Chapter 4176: recognize reality
Yuan Jiuxiang, the first-class saint of the Temple of Light Alliance, said very directly.
He can see it, the Pope of Light seems to be a little bit incomprehensible now.
If you don't say it directly, be a little more euphemistic, and he will have to float.
"what?"
"Let me die with that old guy Motu?"
"no!"
"Absolutely not!"
"No way!"
"I can't die!"
The Pope of Light, Yuwen Hanlin, was startled, and immediately shook his head.
He can't die!
That's what it's like playing with a hammer!
When you die, there is nothing left.
By then, it had become dark.
At a glance, life is hopeless!
It's a hammer!
When the mentality is broken, there is no point in continuing to toss.
In the moment of numbness, let's talk to someone.
This time around, it doesn't make much sense.
Follow along here?
"so."
"Don't you have only one last choice left?"
"Go to Fang Fan, bow your head, or even... surrender to him directly!"
"In this way, there is hope and the qualifications to fantasize!"
"Otherwise, isn't this just an idea?"
"I've already said this to this point. It's not necessary for you, Your Majesty, to pretend to be crazy and foolish with me."
"I don't want to continue playing quizzes here."
"We don't have much time left."
"Obviously, it will be our turn after the Dark Pope Demon Slaughter is completely swallowed."
"Whether you want to live or die is mainly up to you!"
"That's it."
"It doesn't make sense anymore."
Yuan Jiuxiang shrugged and gradually let himself go.
Such is the case.
Many times, it's not what you don't want to do that you can't do.
Many times, you simply do not have the ability to control yourself.
In the end, I could only endure it with humiliation.
Gritting your teeth, you want to vomit blood, right? It can only be followed by a spit to the end.
It's nothing, just a few slaps, that's all.
"me……"
The Pope of Light, Yuwen Hanlin, was a little confused for a while.
At this moment, there is naturally still some unhappy in my heart.
But the reality is such a reality, it is already in front of us, and now he is no longer allowed to be willful.
Obviously, he no longer has the willful capital.
"What should I do... what should I do... could it be... do I really want... do I really want to surrender like this?"
"I am still the Pope of Light, I am the Supreme Pope of Light! Do I need to surrender to my former subordinates?"
"Where is my dignity? Where is my face?"
"But...but what Yuan Jiuxiang said is right. This is almost my last chance."
"If you don't hold it, it will be cold, completely cold!"
"This **** everything!"
"Why... why are you forcing me!"
"I'm innocent, I'm innocent."
"I'm... I can't die yet, I have to live."
"I haven't gone to God's Domain to take a look in this life, how can I die?"
"I thought death was very far away from me, but I didn't expect... I didn't expect it to be close at hand?"
"Whirring whirring!"
Bright Pope Yuwen Hanlin was under a lot of psychological pressure at the moment.
At the moment, while he was comforting himself, the light in his eyes flickered wildly.
His consciousness was destroyed little by little, and he let go of those so-called dignity.
After all, what does this mean?
In the end, it still has to be followed by complete annihilation.
It doesn't make sense, it doesn't make any sense at all.
Sand sculpture!
It's all sand sculptures! It's all sand sculptures!
"It's a big deal, I'll pretend for a while to surrender."
"Wait until this disaster is over, will I fight back again?"
"Well! I'll make that Fang Fan my slave at that time!"
"In this case, I didn't pay anything, but I found a way out for myself!"
"Yes! That's it! It's long overdue."
"Anyway, my pattern needs to be big, it must be big!"
...
The muttering sound followed, and the bright light in the eyes flashed rapidly.
The more I think about it, the more intense this feeling becomes.
Little by little, with the destruction, the feeling and consciousness are about to be fully sublimated!
Delicious!
Fabulous!
As for the other ones that don't, I still care about a hammer.
Small problems, all small problems.
The mind is indifferent, and the state of mind is also completely stable.
After deliberation, the pictures in front of me seemed to be torn apart little by little.
Feel boundless!
Consciousness tremors!
"Let's go."
"Just as you said this time, I bow my head!"
"You're right, I have no way out!"
"The Pope, who used to be so high, has fallen!"
"The Pope of Darkness has already passed away. What dignity do I need from the Pope of Light?"
"In the end, it is the greatest honor to be alive."
"I don't care...I don't care."
The murmurs followed, and the breathing gradually became even.
The Pope of Light, Yuwen Hanlin, took Yuan Jiuxiang and walked towards Fang Fan's position again.
"Good guy."
"Boy Fang Fan, those two are here again!"
"Their desire to form an alliance is really strong."
"According to what they mean, it's not quite like a joke."
"Boy Fang Fan, it's best for you to stay safe here."
"This is not quite right."
The muttering sound came, and the picture in front of him was tearing little by little.
Real and urgent!
Bai Piao stretched his waist, and the scene was quite interesting at the moment.
Fang Fan's current mind is not on these two guys at all, he is now thinking about the strategy against the enemy.
The Pope of Light, the City Lord of the Protoss, these are all things to do. If you want to deal with it, it is actually quite simple.
But the body of the Demon Heaven, which was taken away by the **** of destruction, is not easy to deal with.
This time, it doesn't seem to be the same as before.
Fang Fan has not encountered such a situation along the way.
But if it was dealt with at that time, it was basically to use the [Aragami Divine Finger]!
[Aragami's Divine Finger] The magical skill is combined with a small section of the True God's bone before the phalanx of the index finger above, so the power can be exerted to the extreme.
It has a miraculous effect on those so-called true gods and spirits!
But those are all things of the past.
No one can grasp what it has become now.
It all seems messy, and no one can grasp it well.
The brain is chaotic, the consciousness is collapsed.
"Fang Fan!"
"Please accept me!"
"I would like to fight for you!"
"Fang Fan!"
"Fang Fan!"
Bright Pope Yuwen Hanlin gritted his teeth and screamed several times.
Fang Fan was simply too lazy to deal with it.
It even felt a little noisy.
It felt like there was a crow croaking inside the head.
It's really a bit noisy right now.
