At this moment, Ouyang Tu only had one thought in his mind, and that was to kill Fang Fan.

In order to be able to achieve his wish, he has been desperate.

In other words, he has gradually become crazy in essence.

Crazy killing desires frantically gathered in his mind, and the sound of breathing was extremely rapid!

Now this guy almost regards this matter as a historical task.

Keep this in mind all the time, and then frantically charge forward!

"Shut up!"

Guangming Pope Yuwen Hanlin was thinking deeply, but was suddenly interrupted, and immediately looked unhappy.

Damn it, you bastard! There is a lot of nonsense!

With a lot of flamboyance, what exactly do you want to be like?

Um?

Doesn't this make everyone look down on me, Yuwen Hanlin?

In front of so many people, handing Fang Fan, the hero who fought against the Protoss, into the hands of the Protoss, is Yuwen Hanlin so cowardly?

The point is, he hasn't thought that much at the moment!

In terms of mentality, you still have to be more stable!

No mess! Absolutely no mess!

This thought must be controlled in place, this is the most important thing!

"Your Majesty the Pope, this subordinate speaks from the bottom of his heart!"

"Your Majesty the Pope, don't go your own way!"

"Your Majesty, no matter how much you deplore talents, but... but you must not slack off at this time!"

"Your Majesty the Pope..."

Ouyang Tu, the first-class saint in the Temple of the Alliance of Light, is still talking nonsense.

Obviously, he has not yet grasped the essence of these words.

In other words, even if he realized it, he still wanted to pretend to be deaf and dumb at this moment.

This state looks too messy.

very messy.

At this moment, Ouyang Tu only felt that the Bright Pope Yuwen Hanlin still couldn't let go, and he needed to pretend again. He Ouyang Tu only needed to say all the beautiful words, and then the Pope could pretend to be helpless, waving The gesture of beating Ma Di with tears will kill Fang Fan!

Ouyang Tu's fingers were trembling with excitement at this moment.

So excited.

I can't hold it anymore.

Thoughts were completely messed up.

Everything in my mind was trembling crazily.

The more I think about it, the deeper this feeling becomes.

Immediately gather the infinite power of the whole body to launch an infinite charge towards the front!

Such a posture is in place, and gradually, it becomes clear.

it is more than words.

Be steady, the moment is indeed as stable as Mount Tai!

Follow the established path and attack in an all-round way! That's how it looks sincere!

There are already a lot of whispers around.

"Is that big brother Fang Fan going to be sent to the Protoss for disposal? Is it so miserable?"

"Isn't it? How many protoss have been directly killed by Fang Fan, helping us defend the Yuanshi God City, otherwise it is still the same thing whether the Yuanshi God City can withstand the attack of the gods!"

"It's just...it's just that I don't think the situation is right, it's a big problem!"

"Steady, don't waver, mentally collapsed, it's all small problems."

"I know it's a small problem, but if the situation cannot be resolved, what can we do?"

"It's nothing, it's completely messed up."

"Hey, the blood collapsed on the spot."

"It's a mess, and I don't know what I'm talking about."

"The cunning rabbit is a dead dog! This Ouyang disciple is too ruthless! The Pope is also such a person, right?"

"In the past, the temple of the Alliance of Light was full of hypocrites. I still don't believe it. I have argued with others for a long time. Now it seems that this is indeed the case."

...

All kinds of murmurs in the surrounding area are displayed in place, and everyone knows what the situation is.

It's clear what it will look like in the end.

After messing around, the rhythm has long been disordered, so what else is there to talk about?

It doesn't make sense anymore.

It all ended.

The sense of despair in the depths of my heart then invaded in an all-round way, and for a while, I was full of sadness.

Seeing the practitioners of the light camp around him looking at him with disappointment, the light pope Yuwen Hanlin had the urge to kick Ouyang disciple to death.

Things that are not enough for success and more than failure!

The situation is still unclear now, and we don’t know what the God’s Relic will look like after the ban. At that time, everyone in the light camp will need to work hard together. You have offended everyone now and made them feel desperate. What the hell is this way?

Um?

This is really wanting to die!

Knowing that there is a dead end ahead, why do you want to follow Pu Leng around?

Damn!

What a jerk!

With his thoughts gradually in place, the Bright Pope Yuwen Hanlin calmed down his restless state of mind a little.

Ouyang Tu opened his mouth, and at this moment he could feel that something was wrong.

He is not a fool.

He knew exactly what was going on.

It's just that at this moment, he still feels a little unwilling in his heart.

Just give up?

Don't pursue this matter?

Hey guys, how can this work?

Doesn't this imperceptibly reveal his cowardice?

asshole! asshole!

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

His brain trembled slightly, and his thoughts whirled wildly in his mind!

it is more than words!

"Your Majesty the Pope, if you stop and stop, you will suffer chaos!"

boom……

Before Ouyang Tu finished speaking, Guangming Pope Yuwen Hanlin suddenly stepped out.

With one kick, Ouyang tu fell to the ground!

"A scum who cares nothing about human relationships!"

"Little friend Fang Fan is a great contributor to my light camp! He is the future and hope of my light camp!"

"He fought against the Protoss before and made a great contribution to our light camp!"

"I also offended these protoss because of this, and now we have no choice but to cooperate with the protoss for a short time because we want to enter the relic of the gods!"

"It's okay to let go of hatred for a short time and cooperate with us, but it's absolutely impossible for the pope to use little friend Fang Fan as a bargaining chip!"

"If the Pope really did that, what would it be?"

"Um?"

"Isn't that even worse than a dog?"

"So, what face does the Pope have to face all this!"

"Damn! Damn! Damn!"

The roaring sound followed, and while talking, his face became more and more resentful.

Now that the thoughts are in place, the sound of breathing gradually becomes rapid.

Putting your hands together in front of you, the surging feeling in your heart is suddenly suppressed, as if you want to completely sweep away everything in front of you!

Such a heart, and who to tell!

Bright Pope Yuwen Hanlin held his head high, looking sincere and excited.

Indecisiveness leads to disaster!

Now that the choice has been made, it is necessary to maximize its benefits!

Now that he wanted to keep Fang Fan, his own face, and the morale of the entire Guangming camp, he naturally had to say a few more words to show his benevolence of Yuwen Hanlin!

Between each other, they have long been scheming clearly!

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