Chapter 4048

Fang fan's eyes flashed, and now he guessed everyone's psychology.

That's about it.

While Fang fan was thinking, bursts of fighting came from the distance.

"Come on! Come on!"

"Fight!"

"I'm afraid of you!"

"Go on!"

"Don't you want to find fault?"

"Fight! Fight! Fight!"

"Labor and capital don't beat you to death today!"

……

The familiar grumpy voice reached Fang fan's ears, and Fang fan's eyes flashed.

"Fang fan! It's your master!"

"This guy is over there!"

"Is this guy fighting with others?"

"This bastard, don't stop anywhere!"

Wu Meiling, deputy head of Guangming University, suddenly brightened up, then turned red and said excitedly.

The crowd immediately ran towards a nearby place and immediately saw that uncle Jie was fighting with a Protoss.

It's fun to play.

At that moment, Xue Wanren, deputy head of Guangming University, stood there helplessly.

Seeing Fang fan and others coming, Xue Wanren also came along.

"Well..."

"Vice governor, what's the situation?"

"How did my master fight with the protoss?"

"They don't know the language..."

"Can this fight?"

Fang fan's mouth was drawn, and he felt extremely incredible.

"Who knows what this guy thinks..."

"This guy said that the protoss had chased and killed you before, so he wanted to kill him to avenge you..."

"Promise, that's it..."

Xue Wanren pointed to the protoss cultivator who was fighting with Uncle Jie not far away.

At a glance, Fang fan is really familiar with it.

"QuED, the second-class God General of Tianlin city! Weak demigod realm! He has strong combat power and is a brave soldier!"

Cathy noticed Fang fan's gaze, and then directly told her the guy's corresponding identity.

Fang fan's eyes flickered slightly, his thoughts couldn't help fluttering, and his facial expression was particularly true.

"The weak demigod of the protoss?"

"Does my master have such fighting power now?"

"His previous epiphany increased so much combat power?"

While Fang fan was talking, his face could not help showing surprise.

Being able to do this is actually very strong!

You know, at the moment, uncle Jie nominally didn't succeed in robbing the demigod thunder.

Although he survived the demigod thunder robbery, the demigod thunder robbery was disturbed by him and was not really spent.

At that time, he suddenly realized the profound meaning of imprisoning heaven, destroying thunder and so on.

When the demigod thunder robbery was brewing, he rushed directly to the thunder regiment and absorbed the power of thunder and lightning, so that these Tianlei had no chance to fall at all.

In this way, although he didn't really survive the demigod thunder robbery, the energy of those thunder and lightning was swallowed into his body by taishu Jie, which made his body boil very well.

This is not an ordinary thing.

Fang fan's eyes flickered, his thoughts fluttered in front, and his expression changed very quickly.

"He?"

"Oh!"

"Support yourself!"

"Just rely on your good physique."

"This guy was abused by the weak demigod of the opposite Protoss at the beginning. I don't know how many times."

"I'm afraid normal people have long collapsed."

"But this guy doesn't know what's going on. He's getting bigger and braver."

"But it's hard to suppress the weak demigod of the protoss at the moment."

"After all, the weak demigod of the protoss is much stronger than our weak demigod..."

"Er... Now the combat effectiveness of taishu Jie is really... Really comparable to our normal weak demigods..."

"Even... Even stronger."

Xue Wanren, deputy head of Guangming University, flashed his eyes and then had no choice but to admit.

"Well..."

"Vice governor, who is stronger than my master now?"

Fang fan narrowed his eyes and immediately sent out an inquiry. He needs to know more in detail so that he can improve the combat effectiveness standard on his side.

"Cough... Cough..."

Xue Wanren suddenly coughed up and seemed surprised by the problem.

"He... He wants to fight me. It's... Far from it!"

"This guy is just fighting with a cavity of blood courage!"

"It's too expensive to fight like this!"

"Hum! What if you promise? Your body will collapse long ago!"

"It's meaningless to win like this. It's meaningless at all!"

Xue Wanren shook his head and then said righteously.

However, this is just a matter of words.

From Xue Wanren's words, Fang fan also heard some signs of self-confidence.

"So it seems that if my master tries his best, I'm afraid the weak half spirit state of deputy House Leader Xue Wanren can't carry it."

"So, I added a strong weak demigod on my side."

"When we confront this chaotic situation, we will be more confident."

Fang fan's eyes flickered, and his thoughts fluttered to the extreme.

At this time, the big forces of the light camp also followed.

The first to bear the brunt is Ouyang, the first-class saint of the light camp. This guy now commands all the practitioners of the light camp.

In the absence of the Pope, nature is the world of first-class saints.

The first-class saint who led the team this time was yuan Jiuxiang in addition to Ouyang disciples.

However, Yuan Jiuxiang obviously doesn't care much, so the power basically falls to Ouyang.

"Hoo!"

"Hoo!"

"Hoo!"

As soon as Ouyang saw Fang fan, he immediately became angry. At the moment, his face gradually became sinister and dull.

Since he met Fang fan, he felt that nothing was comfortable.

Any good thing can be mixed up!

This heart has long followed resentment.

He tried to kill Fang fan countless times, but failed again and again.

Gradually, he has completely followed the irritability!

The messy heart is bursting out in an all-round way at the moment, and the sinister face is no longer covered up!

"Kill!"

"Kill him for me!"

"Give it to me!"

Ouyang, the first-class saint of the temple of the alliance of light, took a deep breath, and his voice gradually became worse.

"Ouyang saint, what do you do?"

"Don't you know what the situation is?"

"The overall situation is the most important!"

"Do we have to fight inside? Do we have to consume our own effective strength?"

"You don't see what we've become now!"

"The Protoss and the people of the dark temple are watching!"

Yuan Jiuxiang, another first-class saint in the temple of the alliance of light, couldn't help but frown and said angrily.

He didn't want to help Fang fan, but mainly for his own personal purpose.

He yuan Jiuxiang is the first-class saint of the temple of the alliance of light, but he is also the old head of Feiyu Pavilion.

He needs to ensure that the large group of the bright camp can be stable, and the cultivators of Feiyu Pavilion behind him can obtain the maximum benefits!

Relying on big trees, they can grow better.