Chapter 841: The Familiar Black Mist
Fang Fan glanced at the battle situation, and then subconsciously stretched...
This battle is almost settled.
Judging from the overall situation, victory is a matter of time.
Fang Fan narrowed his eyes and took a breath...
Now that the victory is certain, it is better to make this victory come faster...
"Vega! Legion of Dark Little Mage! It's your turn to take action!"
Fang Fan snorted softly and smiled lightly.
At this point in the battle, the suspense has all disappeared.
...
At this moment, Fang Fan is not the only one who is paying attention to this battle situation.
The face of Qian Hao, the chief disciple of Xingluo Academy, was particularly ugly at the moment.
"Trash! It's all trash! A bunch of trash!"
"Why is it so spicy? How on earth did it become so spicy...'
"Go on! Kill them! There are only a hundred of them, and you have five thousand!"
"Didn't you always brag to me about how strong you are all day long? It's really going to be a critical moment, and it's cold? It's cold!
"It's getting old for the husky! Go on! Go straight on!"
Qian Hao blushed and was directing the battle in person.
But the situation on the battlefield made him feel extremely angry!
These rubbish! It broke his heart!
But the key is to the end, how can you still beat others? This is embarrassing...
"Senior Brother Qian Hao, it's not that we don't care, it's that these people under Fang Mo's hands are too strong!"
"And they won't kill you when you fight! They seem to have endless energy, and they don't get tired at all!"
"The brothers have tried their best, but they still can't bear it!"
"And these under Fang Mo's hands are all elites!"
"Isn't it normal that we can't handle such elites?"
"Senior Brother Qian Hao, otherwise let's withdraw. If we don't withdraw... it will be really cold!"
Several disciples belonging to Xingluo Academy seemed particularly nervous at the moment, and the sound of exhalation seemed particularly real.
Under the control of this situation, all they can do is most likely to persist.
"idiot!"
"This is the Divine Vein! The Divine Vein is first, don't you want it?"
"You deserve to be poor for the rest of your life! You won't be able to advance in your entire life! It's so bad to look at waste like you!"
"I'm telling you! You've held on to me so much. If anyone dares to slack off, they'll kill you now!"
"Give me an order! Let the practitioners of other forces around me give me reinforcements!"
"As long as it is the forces that come to reinforce, my Starfall Academy promises them ten places for admission!"
Qian Hao is already making a wish at will, anyway, he has made up his mind to evacuate this ghost place after he gets the divine vein.
What God's Relic, what God's Source Power, what Starfall Academy, what Bright Camp... all of these have nothing to do with him!
Holding the Divine Vein, is it not fragrant to be at ease?
"Senior Brother Qian Hao...Look at..."
Snapped……
Hearing the voice of this disciple of Xingluo Academy, Qian Hao couldn't hold back for a while, and slapped him in the face.
"Grass! A piece of trash! Please stop talking nonsense! Go and call someone! Go and call someone..."
"This... what is this..."
"How does it feel... so familiar..."
Qian Hao's body trembled slightly, his eye sockets tightened...
I saw that above the sky, a black mist was condensing frantically!
If he remembered correctly, it seems that there have been two such scenes on the battlefield of gods and demons before.
