Ouyang Tu, the first-class saint in the Temple of the Alliance of Light, narrowed his eyes silently.

This...is something wrong?

Not as simple as imagined?

hateful……

How did it become like this!

How should this damn situation be fully resolved next?

Ouyang Tu's eyes flickered...

If you can't handle this matter, you are really being slapped in the face.

Inexplicably, I felt my brain buzzing.

At that time, the majesty of being the president of the light camp will be gone.

And be ridiculed across the board.

"cough……"

"The power of this invincible cannon is too powerful, so naturally it needs more energy, otherwise the invincible power will not be able to explode."

"Don't worry, hold on, it's just a small problem."

"Change energy..."

"Exchange all the top-grade star cores for god stone fragments!"

"The reason why you can't fire the gun should be this problem."

"Small problem, nothing..."

Ouyang Tu waved his hand, with a calm expression that had already seen through everything, and by the way, continued to pretend.

"Why are you still not moving?"

"Hurry up!"

"Don't smear the ink, okay?"

On the side, there were more complaints, and the momentum was directly crushed in place.

The posture is surging...

Ouyang Tu frowned, dissatisfied.

"ah……"

"this……"

"Master Ouyang Saint, we...we don't have fragments of the god stone..."

Those Artillerymen of the Temple of the Alliance of Light blinked and mourned.

too difficult!

Isn't it embarrassing for them?

The state of mind swelled instantly, and the thoughts gradually became messy.

The more he thought about it, the more his eyes trembled, and his whole body gradually became numb.

There is no need to say more about the other ones, just keep silent on the spot.

That's pretty much it.

The rest of those who have no, the problem is not big.

"Take it!"

"hurry up!"

"Hurry up and blast this giant cannon..."

With a wave of Ouyang Tu's hand, hundreds of fragments of the sacred stone were thrown out.

Everyone is rich now...

After fighting against the Protoss for so long, there are many storage rings captured by the Protoss practitioners.

It is actually quite interesting to take out these storage rings.

The quantity is there, and everyone who understands it understands it.

For a while, thoughts flew.

Put these hundreds of god stone fragments there, and then throw them towards the bullet hole...

a...

two...

ten...

one hundred...

In the end, hundreds of fragments of the sacred stone were thrown in, but there was still no response.

Suddenly... numb.

His eyes trembled, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't.

Thoughts are extremely messy.

Feelings gather, ideas stimulate, and nothing else.

too difficult.

It's completely colder than this.

"Holy One...Master Saint..."

"No...no, nothing..."

"It's still... still... still missing the fragments of the god stone..."

The artilleryman of the Temple of the Alliance of Light trembled with his lips, and couldn't help but tremble in fear.

Mentality collapsed.

At this moment, his eyes are flickering all over, and his thoughts are extremely messy...

I didn’t say much about the other ones, but this wave of feelings is too real!

"It's gone again?"

"Hundreds of divine stone fragments..."

"Equivalent to the energy of millions of high-grade star cores..."

"Is it like this?"

"Asshole!"

"Not even a sound!"

"What about the shells?"

"Where are the shells?"

"waste!"

"It's all trash!"

"One counts as one, all of them!"

...

The growls gradually increased, as if they wanted to completely crush everything in front of them.

for a while. There was a fierce light in the eyes, as if to destroy everything completely...

Ouyang Tu, the first-class saint in the Temple of the Alliance of Light, felt extremely frustrated at this moment.

At this moment, the hair can't help but stand up crazily...

In the depths of the eyes, endless killing intent burst out!

Very real and very clear.

Several artillerymen huddled together, panicked...

too difficult.

Mentality collapsed.

His thoughts were messed up, his expression trembled, and a sense of despair came from deep in his heart, and he became numb in an instant.

I'm crying right now, I really want to cry...

Cry but can't cry.

too difficult……

For elite artillerymen like them, it was the first time they saw such a scene, and their mentality collapsed on the spot for a while.

The more I think about it, the more bored I feel!

Damn...

This is not a gun at all...

This is the king of big stomachs!

He is clearly the king of big stomachs!

damn thing……

Too numb!

"Now... what should I do now... to make the shell explode!"

"explain!"

Ouyangtu took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. At this moment, his eyes instantly turned blood red!

Even if my heart is extremely chaotic, but...but I still have to restrain my emotions.

In the process of restraint, I feel more and more confused.

Thoughts, completely bloody!

I can't say a lot at the moment.

Blinking his eyes, his face is indifferent...

nothing...

It's just painful... painful!

Want to stab, but can't find the direction...

"ah……"

"this……"

"I can only... I can only continue to put more fragments of the god stone into it."

The artilleryman shrank his neck, and couldn't help showing a wry smile on his face...

That's all I can say now, it's too difficult...

I don't know how to describe the next thing.

Thinking, gradually numb claws.

The cool moonlight is being fully practiced to the end.

Now based on experience, this is the only way to go.

"Invest more?"

"How much do you want?"

"Give me an exact number!"

"talk!"

The roar was about to completely drown out everything around it!

In the depths of the eyes, endless fierce lights flickered.

Even a fool can hear the resentment and anger in Ouyang Tu's heart.

But in front of so many people, he had to maintain his image, so he could only grit his teeth and stand aside...

Come and go, that's all.

Totally messed up.

Nothing.

Finally, finally, follow the full end!

"I... I don't know..."

"Master Saint, such a weird cannon, it's the first time for me..."

"I don't even know what's going on..."

"Now... now there is no other way but to continue to add pieces of the god stone..."

"Master Saint..."

"Otherwise...forget it?"

"Shall we go back?"

The artillerymen on the side couldn't help shrinking their necks, and then said solemnly.

This wave is basically like this.

His thoughts were messy, his expression was abrupt, and his heart was beating wildly.

Numb...

Directly numb the spot.

For these artillerymen, they don't want to continue to toss here.

After tossing and tossing, it still looks like this!

Damn it!

Damn!

pain!

I thought I could show my face in front of Lord Saint, but I didn't expect to be slapped viciously in the end...

Even now, he will even be hated by the sage, to the point of losing his life...

If I knew this earlier, why did I...

The more I think about it, the more complicated it becomes...

It was too sloppy at first.

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