Chapter 1665

Haozhan gathered all his strength to his fist, and then hit it fiercely on the ground. A face has already become extremely distorted

This kind of anger from the heart has been interpreted by him as very real!

That's the feeling, that's the attitude, all this... Is the most real!

"Haotian Pavilion haozhan, adhere to seven hours and 59 minutes in the pool of faith, and evaluate the seven levels of faith!"

The relevant clergy of the temple of faith immediately reported again.

"Third brother, let me help you up."

Hao meteorite looked at Hao Zhan who fell in a pool of blood and sighed. After all, he still couldn't do that cold-blooded.

At the moment, haozhan is like a dead body. A pair of pupils look numbly towards the position of the pool of faith. They hate and dare not be more jealous!

The glory that should have belonged to him, now everything is gone!

"He's also fast. He can hold on for a few more minutes at most... He's not much better than me... I... I'm just in bad shape and can't hold on... Hoo... Next time when I'm in good shape, I can, I can beat him! I can crush him!"

Haometeor's mouth twitched, his complexion twisted, and the veins on his forehead burst. Jealousy had changed his face.

"Third brother, put it down..."

"Lord Fang fan is really a magical existence. Don't think about being an enemy with him. You will always suffer!"

"Try to make friends with him. You won't regret it in the future!"

"This is my experience from several dangerous situations. Third brother, you should believe me!"

Haometeorite wriggled his lips and showed a calm color on his face. These are the most true words from his heart. Most people don't want to say it.

"Get out!"

"Asshole! Rubbish!"

"Why did you come out of Haotian pavilion?"

"You know how to raise the morale of others and destroy your prestige!"

"I'm just a little close, otherwise I'm an eight level belief. As for Fang fan, he's lucky enough to pick up an eight level belief... Damn it!"

Haozhan's eyes popped out in an instant. As he said, his pupils were full of killing intention.

Haometeorite calmly released his hands and walked away with great strides.

Bang

Haozhan fell to the ground without a firm foothold.

"Asshole! What are you doing! How dare you do this to me?"

Hao Zhan, who fell to the ground, bit his teeth, and then roared. His eyes were boiling with desire to kill!

"You told me to go away."

"I am not your subordinate, let alone your servant. You are not qualified to direct me."

Hao meteorite smiled indifferently and went farther and farther.

Hao Zhan's face, which fell to the ground, looked more distorted

"They're all damn bastards!"

"Sooner or later, I will get it all back with interest!"

Haozhan's eyes scanned around, and then saw Duanmu Ding in purple and red robe and Nangong Lei in red robe.

One is the acting Cardinal of the temple, and the other is the cardinal. Their status is different. Naturally, they have to curry favor with each other at the moment.

Haozhan thought in his heart, then stood up tremblingly, and then staggered towards Duanmu Ding and Nangong Lei.

"Lord Duanmu and Nangong... I'm fighting with Hao, the son of the Lord of Haotian Pavilion. I hope you can give me more advice in the future... I'm willing to..."

"Get out! You're in the Bishop's sight!"

Haozhan didn't finish saying a word, but there was a roar. The roar came from Duanmu Ding.