Chapter 1962

Fang Fan nodded secretly, with a satisfied look on his face.

While talking, he looked around the audience lightly, and it was basically stable.

The Titan Warrior Legion was transformed and evolved after the Barbarian Legion was promoted to the one-star sanctuary realm...

Most of the original barbarian army was only three meters high. Although they could be called giants, they were still nothing compared to these titan warriors who were often hundreds of meters high.

Fang Fan took a deep breath and scanned his surroundings. At this moment, not only the Titan Warriors are performing well, but other legions are also doing the same...

The Abyss Demon King Legion led by Commander Satan. At this moment, those Abyss Demon Kings are waving the black wings on their backs. When they are marching, they are like a gust of wind, and they can kill dozens of people in an instant...

They opened their purple lips and sucked them lightly. Wisps of blood qi gathered around them crazily. The enemy soldiers who had been sucked out of blood choked their own necks and hanged themselves to death!

The Sky Dragon Knight Legion evolved from the Dragon and Lion Knight Legion launched high-altitude dives again and again, causing famous blows to the enemy...

These are the solo shows of individual legions...

Their strong performance drove the atmosphere of the entire battlefield.

The 30 soldiers of the newly formed Chiyou Army, Tianque Army, and Akabane Army attacked from three directions, directly surrounded the enemy army, and completed the process of making dumplings.

Fu Xuewei, the Goddess of the Zhengyi Divine Sect who came here to revolt, took a deep breath, and couldn't help showing a look of joy on her face...

Seeing the cultivators and troops of the Dark Temple and the Pure Sun Kingdom suffer heavy blows, she feels more and more that her decision is right...

It was her resolute decision that preserved the entire Zhengyi Shenzong, so that they would not continue to be trapped in this cruel war.

Huangfu Xuewei looked around, and those Zhengyi Shenzong practitioners who expressed dissatisfaction and contempt for her order lowered their heads in shame!
"If Her Highness Huangfu Goddess hadn't chosen to serve Fang Fan in time, we would have been punished like those practitioners in the Dark Temple..."

"It's too dangerous... Why are the soldiers under Fang Fan's acting red-clothed archbishop so powerful... It's really desperate!"

"All this is thanks to Her Royal Highness Huangfu Goddess... Huh... We have all saved our lives!"

"The head of the god son Hei Tian in the Dark Temple is really iron, iron that can't be imagined, I am completely convinced, I don't know how the head grows... It's crazy!"

"It has absolutely nothing to do with us, anyway, we just need to live on our own, and we are in the One God Sect as long as we don't suffer setbacks..."

……

All the practitioners of Zhengyi Shenzong were weeping with joy at this moment...

Looking at the tragic war scene in front of them, they couldn't help wiping the cold sweat off their foreheads.

If it was a step too late just now, or if Goddess Huangfu had never had the idea of ​​surrendering and rebelling, then they would have become those wrecked limbs, or... turned into piles of meat paste.

The sense of luck in my heart is vividly displayed at this moment!

"A group of jumping clowns..."

"Kill Baili! Kill them all!"

Fang Fan waved his hand, his face flickering with indifference.

Seeing that all the cultivators around him were dead, Hei Tian, ​​the son of the Dark Temple, couldn't help but wake up.

His crazy plan failed...

He seemed to be getting more miserable.

(End of this chapter)

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