Chapter 847 This is the mangy dog
"Grass!"
"Almost fell into it!"
"The ten of us are the strongest ten-star king-level weak real kings in the Motian Pavilion... I didn't expect it to be almost... The entire army was wiped out! If it wasn't for luck in the end, we might not be able to pass this level!"
In the Tower of Miracles, a few young men in dark brown robes came out.
Among them, it is the Demon Son Situ Zhan of Motian Pavilion!
"Motian Pavilion is worthy of being the first force of the dark camp! This combat power is very powerful!"
"Tsk... strong! It's too strong! Compared with our dark camp, the light camp is just a bunch of scumbags!"
"That's right, the Holy Heaven Alliance of the Bright camp doesn't seem to get a first kill reward, right? Hahaha! Just like them, they don't have the ability to pass the eighth level!"
"Situ Zhan Mozi is still very strong! Follow Situ Zhan Mozi and you will surely win!"
"Battle, fight!"
...
It has to be said that the cohesion of the dark camp is stronger than that of the light camp.
Although they will also have a civil war, at least they will appear peaceful in front of outsiders.
And what about the bright camp? No matter when and where, infighting is always the first theme!
...
"Are you Fang Fan?"
"Do you know this Holy Son?"
"Hand over your divine veins, and this saint will keep you from dying!"
"For the sake of us all being the bright camp, I have taken care of your safety!"
A young man in a white robe walked over from a distance, with a proud look on his face all the time.
As he spoke, his eyes were still on Fang Fan.
"Xiaoxiao, do you know what a mangy dog is?"
Fang Fan suddenly pulled Yun Xiaoxiao and smiled lightly.
"Brother Fan, what is a mangy dog, Xiaoxiao doesn't know..."
Yun Xiaoxiao blinked and said very cooperatively.
"The mangy dog is talking about the kind of shameless death, but he still thinks he is very powerful... In fact, it is just a pile of waste wood, even if it is used for ignition, it still does not get angry..."
"That face is already thick to the sky..."
Fang Fan and Yun Xiaoxiao were talking about this funny topic.
"You... you dare to call me a mangy dog?"
"I am the Holy Son of the Holy Heaven Alliance, you are courting death!"
No matter how stupid Shangguantian was, he could hear Fang Fan mocking him at this moment.
At this moment, he was naturally unwilling to give up, and stared at Fang Fan with a vicious look on his face.
"I didn't name names, but if you insist on calling yourself a mangy dog, what can I do?"
"You don't want to be a good person, you have to be a mangy dog?"
"Tsk... Interesting!"
Fang Fan stretched his back, a casual look on his face. From his point of view, he never cared about everything.
"Damn things!"
"You have already offended the dark camp. If you don't have the protection of our Holy Heaven Alliance, you will surely die!"
"Do you really still want to be enemies with the two camps of the bright camp? Who do you think you are?"
"You don't think that with the blessing of Holy Emperor Ziling, you dare to act recklessly, right?"
"Haha! Others are afraid of her Ziling Holy Emperor, but this Holy Son is not afraid!"
Situ Zhan raised his head proudly, because his master was one of the four holy emperors of the Holy Heaven Alliance!
Moreover, he is also considered to be among the best among the many holy sons of the Holy Heaven Alliance.
It can be said that there is a high chance of inheriting the position of the leader of the Holy Sky Alliance in the future!
Who should be careful to hold a supreme genius of his level?
Not like Fang Fan, who doesn't give any face at all, all his face is ruined!
Situ Zhan took a deep breath and his eyes became more vicious.
