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Chapter 1938 His Royal Highness the Son of God is unparalleled in loyalty and righteousness
It's just that he has been waving his long sword in a flashy way all the time, but he just doesn't attack forward...

Immediately, his thoughts moved slightly, and he glanced at the group of cronies beside him...

Those cronies immediately understood, and then rushed forward impassionedly, holding the arm of Hei Tian, ​​the god son of the dark temple...

"His Royal Highness, you... You have a heavy responsibility, absolutely nothing will happen!"

"You are the Supreme Son of God of our Dark Temple... There must be no accidents here!"

"His Royal Highness, I will kill Fang Fan for you. How noble you are, how can you easily risk yourself!"

"His Royal Highness..."

The group of cronies seemed to be very cooperative, pretending to pull the arms of the son of the dark temple, Hei Tian, ​​so that he would not fly out directly.

At this moment, Heitian, the son of the Dark Temple, is naturally extremely satisfied...

People are floating in the rivers and lakes, the most important thing is face...

If he fled so carelessly, where would he save his face in the future?Can it work in the future?Don't you want to be everyone's laughing stock?This is naturally not what he wants, and he will never do it like this!

Now I just want to pretend that I am righteous, that I am dedicated, that I am not afraid of life and death...

You must make others feel helpless before choosing to evacuate...

That attitude of impartiality must be on display.

"Since I have been defeated, let me die on this battlefield!"

"How can I have the face to go back? It's a joke! It's all a joke! It's all a joke!"

Heitian, the god son of the Dark Temple, was speaking, and his body twitched unnaturally, as if he had suffered endless grievances in his heart...

While talking at this moment, my mind gradually churned, and my feelings became more profound!

"Your Highness, Son of God, you shoulder the hope of all practitioners in the Dark Temple!"

"If something happens to you, what will we do? We will all suffer from Fang Fan's murder..."

"Even if it's for these brothers of our Dark Temple, you must not have any accidents!"

"His Royal Highness! All of this...all of this depends entirely on you!"

"Your Highness, Son of God, we all know that you are unparalleled in loyalty, but...but you can't abandon our hundreds of thousands of brothers in the Dark Temple!"

The cronies didn't say a word, and they were quite skilled in speaking various languages...

It was as if these had been rehearsed countless times.

Not to mention anything else, on the surface it still looks like that...

A person who doesn't know the inside story will see this situation and think that Hei Tian, ​​the son of the dark temple, is indeed a loyal person...

Fang Fan was standing in the distance with Zhantian Sword in his hand and was fighting Queen Natasha side by side. Looking at the situation at this moment, his scalp felt numb for no reason...

Can you talk a little more?
The chattering is endless, isn't it?
Is it still possible?

When Fang Fan saw this picture of hypocrisy, he felt a little uncomfortable for no reason...

This is obviously my show, what are you showing off?
Act like I'm still a villain?
Holding the Heaven Zhan Sword, Fang Fan soared into the air!

Then he rushed directly towards the direction of Heitian, the god son of the dark temple...

"Hei Tian! I can satisfy your loyalty!"

"Come on! Pretend!"

"Give you a chance to fight with me!"

Holding the Zhantian Sword in his hand, Fang Fan directly wiped out several of Hei Tian's cronies in minutes, and gradually freed him.

(End of this chapter)