Bright Pope Yuwen Hanlin speaks outrightly.

Fang Fan: "???"

Good guy, are you all right? Brain really has no watts, right?

Why did you rush over so excitedly all of a sudden?

Before, we were still at war with each other, and we fought to the death.

Come here now and say you want to do this?

bells and whistles.

"That's all?"

Fang Fan curled his lips and said calmly.

"Well! That's it!"

"How? Form an alliance!"

"If you form an alliance with me, you will have two more powerful demigods!"

"In addition, I can help you coordinate the overall situation!"

"If this is the case, won't the luck take off?"

Guangming Pope Yuwen Hanlin licked his lips, thinking to himself, his consciousness gradually fluttered, and everything was silent!

This thing is so exciting!

When the excitement is over, it just flies away!

He seemed very excited at the moment.

Until now, the arrogance of being the Pope of Light still remains.

"oh."

"I don't want an alliance."

"Please leave."

Fang Fan sneered, looking at the bright Pope who was full of interest, he seemed disapproving.

"Um?"

"Did I hear wrong?"

"You actually don't form an alliance with the Pope?"

"Do you know what an honor it is?"

"I am the Pope of the Temple of the Alliance of Light! I am the master of the Light camp!"

"The light camp should be under my full control!"

"After all, you are still my subordinate!"

"Now that I'm putting such a good opportunity in front of you, do you still want to refuse?"

"What on earth are you thinking?"

"Are you sure you're insane?"

Guangming Pope Yuwen Hanlin had an expression of disbelief, and at this moment he gasped frantically, and blood gradually gathered in his eyes.

The excited heart and trembling hands seemed incredible anyway.

While chattering, this consciousness has already taken off.

Very surging, very eager.

For a while, I couldn't grasp it at all.

"Isn't that clear enough?"

"I said, I don't need allies! I don't want to form an alliance with you!"

"Go away!"

"Otherwise I can't help but kill you all."

Fang Fan squinted his eyes, and there was a flash of hostility in his eyes, his words were in place, and the feeling of oppression was extremely strong.

This wave is basically like this.

"You...you...you dare to despise the Pope!"

Bright Pope Yuwen Hanlin was furious!

He is the Pope of Light! He is the uncrowned king of the entire light camp!

Shouldn't everyone in the light camp be grateful and kowtow to him? "

asshole! asshole! Assholes to the max!

Teeth are chattering crazily at this moment!

The mentality gradually sank into a blood collapse.

If you can't grasp it for a while, it will explode completely!

In the cool moonlight, let's talk to someone.

It's too fucking hip!

For a while, I couldn't control the grievance deep in my heart!

ah!

Ahhh!

Dog thing!

"I want to punish you!"

"In the name of the gods of light!"

Bright Pope Yuwen Hanlin is serious.

Fang Fan: "..."

Yuan Jiuxiang: "..."

I'm afraid this is a fool, right?

Although the previous Pope of Light was not very wise, at least he was considered sophisticated, right?

Now this posture...why does this posture look so much like a giant baby?

"His Holiness is joking with Your Excellency Fang Fan!"

"ha!"

"joke!"

"His Holiness, come here, I have something to say to you."

Yuan Jiuxiang, the first-class sage of the Temple of the Alliance of Light, darkened his face, and immediately pulled the Pope of Light aside.

At this moment, the black lines on the forehead flickered frantically, and for a while, the consciousness was being completely destroyed.

It's a mess, it's just a mess!

Mess up!

It's all messed up!

Now I just want to vomit blood!

Too hip!

Really can't stand it.

"Your Highness, what did we say before?"

"you forgot?"

"Where are we now?"

"Didn't you say it before?"

"Can't you suppress your temper a little bit?"

"Now we can only survive if we stay behind Fang Fan and rely on his protection!"

"Otherwise, we will have no hope!"

"This matter... how many times have I told you this matter!"

"Your Majesty the Pope! Can't you let go of that poor Supreme?"

Yuan Jiuxiang was so angry that his whole body was shaking!

That's it? How about controlling the entire temple of the Alliance of Light before this?

On weekdays, he doesn't show up too much, and I feel that the Pope of Light is quite unpredictable.

Now the more you look at the sand sculptures!

He vomited blood for a while!

Brains are a nice thing, but...but why the fuck don't you have one!

As long as you have a longer brain, you won't be so stupid, right?

These thoughts in the mind gathered in an all-round way, and then they were completely destroyed in a short time.

Everything goes without saying, and it is being pulled bit by bit at this moment!

That's basically it.

"He is disrespectful to me!"

"I'm also the Pope of the Temple of the Alliance of Light, right?"

"I can't stand his attitude towards me!"

"Hmph! What the hell!"

A cold snort swept across the room, while talking, he couldn't help but pouted at Zhe He.

This wave is to create a certain degree of crushing situation, basically that's it.

Very real and very relevant.

Yuan Jiuxiang: "..."

Speechless! More and more speechless!

Brother! Can you stop holding it?

Thought it was before? You are the High Pope of the Temple of the Alliance of Light!

In the entire lower realm, there are only two peak combat powers at the peak of the demigod realm, are you one of them?

What time is it!

Can you wake up a little bit?

Damn, the status of the Pope of Light is a hammer! Just look at how many elite combat powers are left in the light camp!

As for the top demigods, it's nothing, after all, even labor and capital have been promoted to the top demigods, and Fang Fan has more than a dozen top demigods under his command!

Right and wrong, can't you see clearly?

Or do you just don't want to see clearly?

Let's have a long snack!

Yuan Jiuxiang seemed very tired. Could he not be tired with a giant baby pope?

If you don't vomit blood directly, it's not bad.

At this moment, this brain seems to be a little not very bright.

But still have to endure.

After all, it's under the fence!

"Your Majesty, don't think my words are ugly."

"Anyway, there are two ways to negotiate with you now."

"Either continue to show your arrogance, and then stay here, and after the body of the God of Destruction controlling Motian completely devours the body of the dark Pope Motu, it will be your turn."

"A dark pope and a bright pope have fought for a lifetime anyway, and they just happen to be companions on the road to Huangquan, and we can go on the road together later."

"If you think this is all right, keep up your arrogance."

"This is your freedom."

"The big deal is death!"

"Life and death are bearish, if you don't accept it, do it."

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