C3946 I Can Carve More Sand Is That so
It can be said that this is the time when the morale of this god-race squad is at its highest.
When they completely pressed down on them, Faang Fann and the others' battle came to an abrupt stop.
If outsiders came, what else was there to fight?
"What are they yelling about?"
"They seem to be talking to that little bastard Faang Fann?"
The first class saint of the Radiant Alliance, Ouyang Tu, took a few steps back, his expression grave.
"Could it be that Faang Fann has really submitted to the God Race?"
"Damn it!"
" Could he really be the God Race's Young Lord? "
"If that wasn't the case, there would have been two weak demigods protecting him from the very beginning."
"Now, there are two weaker demigods and more than ten quasi-gods of the God Race."
"What are they trying to do?"
"Hu... Hu! Hu!"
Panting could be heard, and Ouyang Tu, the Temple of Light's First Class Saint, frowned. His eyes flickered, and his face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.
Let's not talk about anything else. The most important thing right now was how to deal with the current situation.
He could not just do nothing, right?
Something will happen.
Now, he had to stabilize the situation and stabilize his state of mind. This was the most important thing!
"Are you sure Faang Fann is from the God Race? Or is he from the God Race?"
"How do you know?"
"Why didn't you say so earlier?!"
"When did he contact the God Race?"
The Dark Shrine's First Grade Saint, Mo Tian, glared at Ouyang Tu. At this moment, he believed what Ouyang Tu had said.
The current situation was too bizarre. Apart from believing it, the only thing he could do was believe it.
Hmm?
Otherwise, what else could he do? Things were already like this, what was there to talk about?
"This... I guessed."
"But my guess is not baseless."
"Look, right now, no one knows the language of the God Race. Although we have captured quite a number of God Race captives and are currently deciphering their language, we are only limited to a few simple words. We are simply unable to communicate with the God Race."
"But Faang Fann, this little bastard, is able to communicate with the God Race without any hindrance."
"Apart from that, he has two weaker Protoss demigods protecting him."
"Also, he has been to the Heaven Kylin City several times, but he didn't encounter any danger."
"It's not like you don't know how cruel these god-race beings are."
"How can it be that easy to enter and exit the God Race's city?"
"Now, there can only be one explanation. This Faang Fann has joined the God Race and became a dog of the God Race."
"Or perhaps, he himself is a member of the God Race, and has only snuck into the Academy of Light by chance."
"En! It must be so."
Ouyang Tu, the First Class Saint of the Radiant Alliance, nodded as he spoke. Even he himself believed what Ouyang Tu had said.
Cao Ji, who was standing in the distance, almost gasped in joy when he heard this.
This sand eagle...
Could it be more sand sculptures?
Faang Fann was the god race's Young Lord?
What was he thinking?
He had personally witnessed Faang Fann massacre everyone on the city wall.
How could he not understand this?
Cao Ji thought in his heart. However, he only wanted to marginalize himself as soon as possible, so he didn't dare to express his thoughts for the time being.
In all aspects, it was the most important to be humble. This was the most important!
Otherwise, wouldn't it be too obvious?
This didn't conform to his temperament.
Stabilizing was the most important thing.
His mind was in a mess, and his consciousness was in a complete mess. The more he thought, the deeper he felt.
"Puchi..."
A laugh rang out, full of smiles.
Cao Ji did not dare to speak any more nonsense, but for the number one Divine Son of the Dark Shrine, Crazy Devil, he naturally did not care. He did not care about these things.
Even if the Dark Shrine's Pope was in front of him, he would still dare to act recklessly.
"Idiot."
Mad Devil first laughed a few times, then shook his head and cursed.
Although he didn't call out his name, even an idiot would know that this fellow was clearly scolding Ouyang Tu.
Ouyang Tu's face instantly turned green.
What was the matter with these young people now?
Each and every one of them had no sense of respecting the old and loving the young?
Each and every one of them was very mischievous!
They were the ultimate scumbags!
"Devil Sky Saint!"
"If you don't manage the people of the Dark Shrine well, I'll do it for you!"
Ouyang Tu said in a sinister manner. He had to show his existence.
"Sage Ouyang, why bother arguing with a junior about this?"
"You said that Faang Fann is a member of the God Race, isn't that a little unreasonable?"
The First Grade Saint of the Dark Divine Palace, Mo Tian, shook his head. He felt that this matter was going too far.
"Only an idiot would think that Faang Fann is a member of the God Race."
"Who was the one who set up the cannon on the city walls of the Primal God City?"
"It can be said that if it wasn't for Faang Fann's help, it wouldn't have been so easy to defeat those God Race armies."
"Taking ten thousand steps back, Faang Fann is really a member of the celestial race. Back then, he could have fired the mysterious cannon at Primitive Divine City. Now, Primitive Divine City has fallen, and all of you should have become wandering ghosts!"
"Do you have a brain or not?"
"You actually have such thoughts?"
" Foolish! Too foolish!"
"I can't even speak now, because there are too many idiots!"
"Anyone with a brain wouldn't think that way."
"What a joke, what a joke!"
Crazy Devil shook his head and couldn't help but laugh.
He didn't have anything to be afraid of. He was completely in a crushing position.
Ouyang Tu's face turned even greener.
Bastard! They were all bastards.
All kinds of thoughts were gathering in his mind, and his face was extremely dark!
He couldn't let go of the resentment in his heart.
" Hmph!"
"Who knows what that little bastard Faang Fann is planning to do!"
" Now that these God Race people have come to help him, there will definitely be no problem. "
"It is also possible that he was not persuaded by the Protoss at that time, but he has already become a Protoss now."
"Who can say these things clearly?"
"What do we do now?"1
"If Faang Fann is hiding behind those demigods, how are we going to kill him?!"
"We missed another great opportunity."
"Mo Tian, if you were a little faster, Faang Fann would have died!"
"Hesitating, what can you do?"
"No matter how good your plan is, it will still be ruined in your hands!"
Ouyang Tu, the First Class Saint of the Temple of Light, gritted his teeth and could not help but complain to Devil Sky.
He was very unhappy in his heart right now. He had to find a way to vent his anger. Otherwise, it would really be very uncomfortable if he could not vent the anger in his heart.
The more he thought about it, the more confused his thoughts became.
At this moment, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot.
It was a complete breakdown!
"Blame me me?"
"Ridiculous!"
"If I didn't come, you might have already been killed by Faang Fann's plot! "
"It's fine if you don't feel grateful, but you still hate me?"
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