Chapter 1985

It's just a pity that since Xiaoxiao was unconscious, her exclusive dark little mage Legion naturally fell into silence

Otherwise, the combination of these dark little mages is also very strong!

"Fang fan! Let's catch it!"

"At least you are also a member of the temple of my light alliance. Surrender to me and hand over the fruit of God. The son of God can make you my servant! Give you supreme glory!"

While talking, uncle Qiong, the son of God in the temple of the alliance of light, came over with a proud face. The proud color on his face was beyond expression, which was particularly true!

"I have to admit that you are really good, but so what?"

"In the face of real strength, your so-called little cleverness is simply vulnerable!"

"If you don't catch it now! Kill it all at once!"

The expression on the face of Uncle Qiong, the son of God in the temple of the alliance of light, became sharper and sharper!

Fang fan secretly narrowed his eyes and glanced at the direction of the divine Son Tai Shuqiong in the temple of the alliance of light, and then his body burst out... With a sense of momentum and killing intention! It seems that you can completely fight everything in front of you!

It's still the same strategy to catch the thief and the king first

When Fang fan's body pounced directly on her, uncle Qiong, the God son of the temple of the alliance of light, was shocked

Before Fang fan's move, he defeated the dark temple. The appearance of the God son Heitian is still fresh in his mind. More or less, it will bring him some horror... Even... Fear!

"Compared with the dark temple God son Heitian... I don't have any advantage, even... My combat effectiveness is a little worse than him..."

"If Fang fan can defeat him with one move, he is very likely to kill me directly..."

"No... no... absolutely not with him... I don't want to die!"

Heitian, the God son of the dark temple, took a deep breath and spoke. His lips trembled, and all kinds of feelings churned in his mind. Then he ran away

Fang fan threw his sword into the air, but killed the low-level quasi Holy Land practitioners of two dark temples and became a substitute ghost.

Fang fan stands in the position where taishu Qiong originally stood in the temple of the alliance of light. Looking at the appearance of taishu Qiong running away with his life, he inexplicably feels a little funny

Can you be normal?

With regard to the appearance and posture of the iron head baby, Fang fan really doesn't know what to say

I can only say that this guy really seems a little counselled

"That's it? You want to recruit me as a squire?"

"Where's the face?"

Fang Fang curls his mouth and waves his sword at will, then make complaints about it.

At the moment, the practitioners in the temple of the alliance of light are more or less blushing

What a shame

Seeing their boss's advice, they are also ashamed

"Shit... These so-called gods have special virtue... I think I vomited. Just these goods, why should they be gods? Why can they lead us? Why should we follow their instructions foolishly? Are we stupid? Or are we a little abnormal?"

"Hehe... Where did you get so much nonsense... You have the ability to say it in front of Uncle Qiong Shenzi! Now it's all bullshit and meaningless..."

"Anyway, I'm not happy in my heart... Let me say that Fang fan, acting cardinal, is also the favorite son of the temple of our alliance of light. It is said that he is still a believer... He is highly valued by the saints of Dongguo... The key is that his combat power is invincible. Why doesn't Mao take refuge in him?"