Chapter 4180

Yuan Jiuxiang's words gradually brought back the consciousness of Pope Yu wenhanlin.

I don't want to die now.

His lips twitched, and now he thought of weeping.

What kind of bastard life is this!

Shit!

Vomit, vomit directly!

Asshole! All bastards!

A mouthful of blood, almost spit it out.

I can't grasp it. I just follow it and destroy it directly.

The cold and thin heart is burning little by little at the moment.

There is no fluctuation.

After the wave motion gradually disappeared, there was nothing to say.

"It's all you!"

"It's all because of you!"

"You have been nagging in my ear, asking me to kneel down to Fang fan, make me submit to him, and let me beg for his protection."

"You keep giving me psychological hints."

"You entrapped me!"

"You've ruined me!"

"You... You're a total ten bastard!"

"You've buried the pope! You're treating the pope as... A gun!"

"Why are you so cruel?"

"Now it's all right to meet your wishes, isn't it?"

"You're happy, aren't you?"

"But I'm not happy! I can't stand it!"

"I'll kill you!"

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As Pope Yu wenhanlin spoke, his saliva mixed with blood fell down the corners of his mouth.

It looks disgusting.

Yuan Jiuxiang subconsciously retreated.

He naturally knows that he can't shout too much with this guy at this time.

Mentality, slowly follow the collapse point.

All aspects of consciousness, all-round locking.

Feeling is also active little by little.

For yuan Jiuxiang, what he is doing now is not to add fuel to the fire, but to appease Yu wenhanlin.

Let Yuwen Hanlin be willing to be a dog and a war slave for Fang fan.

In this way, he sold a good one to Fang fan, and then he could lick his face and gather around Fang fan to seek protection.

This is all deliberate.

One is more cunning than the other.

"Under the crown of the Pope, accept your life."

"Now that it's all like this, don't think about it."

"Anyway, if you think about it, it's basically meaningless. On the contrary, it will make you feel tired."

"To be honest, it's not necessary, it's not necessary at all."

"I mean, that's it, okay?"

"You're making a fuss here now, and it won't change anything."

"Everything has become an established fact."

"Now that it is true, we can only try to accept it."

"After all, this is also life."

"The Pope has sacrificed everything to survive."

"Now I've worked hard to find the opportunity to be sheltered. Now I'll give up this opportunity myself?"

"This... This is stupid."

"I don't think we can do that at all."

"In the end, you won't get anything."

"Under the Pope, in fact, now, we... We can transpose and think about it."

"Although... Although it is nominally Fang fan's war slave, how can we say this relationship? If there are disadvantages, there will be benefits."

"In this way, Fang fan can completely trust you and treat you as his own person."

"In this way, when he builds the divine ladder into a path to God, he may take you with him."

"In this way, isn't it cool?"

"Under the crown of the Pope, don't you want to go to the divine realm to have a look?"

"Don't you want to see the so-called true gods face to face?"

"By chance, maybe the Pope will become the true God in the future!"

"If that time comes, my subordinates hope that the Pope will continue to protect me!"

Yuan Jiuxiang began to draw big cakes.

With that, the rhythm drifted slowly.

There is still a way to win over people.

At first, Pope Yu wenhanlin just wanted to die, but now there is some light in his eyes!

He seems to see a beautiful tomorrow in front of him!

Hope... Condenses here!

It's so exciting when the wave comes down!

"The path to God... The divine realm... The true God?"

"One day in the future, i... do I have a chance to become a true God?"

"Is this my own future?"

"Yuan Jiuxiang, did you foresee all this?"

"Do you think these will come true?"

"I can be a God... I can be a god! I can also be a god!"

"If... If you really have a chance to become God, why not even be a war slave to Fang fan?"

"Even if... Even if it's just to experience the feeling of being a God."

"This... This is my destiny and my hope."

"Isn't that what I want?"

"I want... I want!"

The posture of gnashing teeth is displayed in an all-round way, the pure light of eyes flashes madly, and the corners of mouth rise in an all-round way when talking.

Excited heart, trembling hands, only personally experienced, can we understand the infinite fun!

excitement! And sincere!

Invincible now, who to tell!

"Hoo!"

"It's done."

"Just wake up his desire."

"As long as this guy can't die, it's a success."

"If this guy really dies, it's really troublesome."

"At that time, I'm sorry to stay here."

"Now you can follow to rub a protective seat."

"The demon heaven, whose body was occupied by the spirit of the destroyed God, now officially swallowed the body of the demon butcher."

"In that case, it should... It should be the next step."

"Coming, coming soon."

"Interesting... Really interesting!"

"Direct and comprehensive promotion."

"Follow the established path and keep going."

"That's good, too."

"I don't know how Fang fan will kill the monster."

"After all, this is the God of destruction!"

"What a god!"

"I've heard that Fang fan seems to have killed a trace of divine knowledge and spirits of several true gods before."

"Maybe he really has some special way?"

"Anyway... Anyway, it's already like this."

"We can only place all our hopes on him."

"Never... Never let me down!"

"We must succeed!"

"If you fail, you will be completely cold!"

"This wave... This wave must be stable... Stable!"

Yuan Jiuxiang whispered to himself, thinking to himself, and couldn't help clenching his fists.

There are not no warriors who can really face life and death, but they are a few after all.

For those who have a certain status, the higher the status, the more afraid they are of death.

With status, it is equivalent to enjoying every day.

Such days are not painful. They are so comfortable every day. Who is willing to die?

Yuan Jiuxiang bet all his bets on Fang fan this time.

Of course, he can only bet on Fang fan.