Chapter 847 This is the mangy dog
"Grass!"

"Almost put it all inside!"

"The ten of us are considered to be the strongest ten-star king-level weak real king in the Motian Pavilion... I didn't expect it and almost... the whole army was wiped out! In the end, if we were not lucky, we might not be able to pass this level!"

From the Tower of Miracles, several young men in dark brown robes walked out.

One of them is Situ Zhan, the demon son of Motian Pavilion!
"Motian Pavilion is worthy of being the number one force in the dark camp! This combat power is impressive!"

"Tsk... Strong! It's really too strong! Compared with our dark camp, the light camp is a bunch of scum!"

"That's right, the Holy Heaven Alliance in the light camp doesn't seem to have gotten a first kill reward, right? Hahaha! As cowardly as they are, they don't have the ability to pass the eighth level!"

"Mozi Situ Zhan is still very strong! Follow Mozi Situ Zhan and you will surely win!"

"Battle, fight!"

……

It has to be said that the cohesion of the dark camp is stronger than that of the light camp.

Although they will also break out in civil war, at least they will behave peacefully in front of outsiders.

And what about the light camp?No matter when and where, internal fighting is always the first theme!

……

"Are you Fang Fan?"

"Do you know the Holy Son?"

"Hand over your divine veins, and I, the Holy Son, will protect you from death!"

"For the sake of the fact that we are all in the light camp, I will take care of your safety!"

A young man in a white robe walked up from a distance, with a proud look on his face all the time.

While speaking, his eyes were still sizing up Fang Fan.

"Xiaoxiao, do you know what a mangy dog ​​is?"

Fang Fan suddenly pulled Yun Xiaoxiao and smiled calmly.

"Brother Fan, Xiaoxiao doesn't know what a mangy dog ​​is..."

Yun Xiaoxiao blinked and said very cooperatively.

"The mangy dog ​​is talking about the kind of shameless people who still think they are very powerful... Actually, it's just a pile of waste wood, even if it's used to light a fire, it won't get angry..."

"That face is as thick as the sky..."

Fang Fan and Yun Xiaoxiao were talking about this funny topic.

"You...you dare to call me a mangy dog?"

"I am the son of the Holy Heaven Alliance, you are courting death!"

No matter how stupid Shangguantian, the son of Shengtian League, could hear Fang Fan mocking him at this moment.

Naturally, he refused to give up at this moment, and stared at Fang Fan viciously.

"I didn't name them, but if you insist on calling yourself a mangy dog, what can I do?"

"Don't be a good person, why do you have to be a mangy dog?"

"Tsk... Interesting!"

Fang Fan stretched his waist, with a casual look on his face, from his point of view, he never took anything to heart.

"Damn things!"

"You have already offended the dark camp, without the blessing of our Holy Heaven Alliance, you will definitely die!"

"Do you really still want to fight against the light camp? Who do you think you are?"

"You don't think you have the blessing of the Ziling Holy Emperor, so you dare to do it recklessly?"

"Hehe! Others are afraid of her Purple Ling Holy Emperor, but this Holy Son is not afraid!"

Situ Zhan raised his head proudly, because his master is one of the four holy emperors of the Holy Heaven League!

And he is also considered to be among the best among the many holy sons of the Holy Heaven Alliance.

It can be said that there is a high chance of inheriting the position of the leader of the Holy Sky League in the future!
Who wouldn't be careful to hold a supreme genius of his level?

It's like Fang Fan who doesn't give any face, and loses all face!

Situ Zhan took a deep breath, his gaze became even more vicious.

(End of this chapter)

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