3947: C3947 Three on One

C3947 Three on One

The Dark Shrine's First Class Saint, Devil Sky, snorted coldly. He wasn't easy to get along with either.

He immediately went up against Mai Mang and almost got into a fight.

With the elites of the Protoss in front of them, there was almost internal strife here.

Faang Fann's gaze swept around him, his expression somewhat strange.

There were too many people who wanted to kill him.

The Divine Temple of the Alliance of Light and the Dark Divine Temple had now come to the God Race's Heaven Kylin City!

These forces had only one goal when they gathered together, and that was to kill Faang Fann!

At this moment, this belief was vividly displayed!

Putting aside everything else, this time, they had already shown off their power.

For a moment, the pressure seemed to be extremely strong.

Between the three forces, it was indeed a bit difficult to survive.

If one was not careful, his entire person would fall into it and be unable to extricate himself.

No one wanted to imagine such a scene.

"If these three families really join forces, I will be crippled."

"I can't see any hope at all."

"In that case, I need to be more cautious. I can't allow myself to have even the slightest bit of lascivious behavior."

"This rhythm also needs to be slowly stabilized. This is the most important thing!"

"So many forces have come. From a certain point of view, it's not entirely a bad thing."

"The key lies in how to grasp it."

Faang Fann narrowed his eyes and swept his gaze across the surroundings. The smile on his face was fully displayed.

This time, it seemed to be quite interesting.

According to the current pace, perhaps there would be some kind of pleasant surprise if it were to be unfolded just like that?

Who could say for sure about such a thing?

Faang Fann clasped his hands together in front of him, and all sorts of thoughts rushed into his mind.

Interesting... This feeling was indeed quite interesting.

According to the established rhythm, there wouldn't be too much of a deviation.

"Faang Fann brat."

"Things have gotten out of hand."

"Let's run."

"Before they can react, we have to run away."

"Let's go together."

"Hiss!"

Zhao Feng's expression changed dramatically. "There are two strong Demigods, two weak Demigod Gods, and more than ten Quasi-Gods in the God Race."

"Faang Fann brat, I know you have a lot of ideas, but no matter how many ideas you have, you won't be able to grasp them now."

"It has already come to this point, just... Don't follow me."

"Something will happen, something really will happen"

"Hu... Hu... Hu..."

"With the current situation, who can't control it?"

"If you are not careful, you will be slapped to death."

"We... Let's calm down, alright?"

"Faang Fann brat, I'm talking to you, don't... Don't be so silent! "

"I'm a little panicked."

... "If they manage to react and attack together, I won't be able to hold on for much longer."

"At that time, it will really be a dead end!"

"Kid, did you hear what I said?"

Bai Piao looked like he was on the verge of tears. His eyes swept across the surroundings like crazy. As he spoke, his heart gradually became chaotic. His expression was extremely complicated, and the rhythm of his speech was completely pulled.

Now that things had come to this, he could still talk about chicken.

It was the right way to quickly retreat!

There was no point in doing all that.

"Faang Fann, although Bai Piao is usually unreliable, what he said now is the truth."

"We can't delay any longer."

"Hurry up... Retreat is the right path."

"If we delay any longer, the entire situation will collapse."

"Faang Fann, safety first."

"The enemy is too powerful."

Xue Wanren couldn't help but frown and sigh.

He's useless...

He originally thought that he could still take care of Faang Fann, this son-in-law, for a few years. Now, it seemed that it was entirely because he thought too much.

Let alone a few years, only a few months had passed? That stubborn youth in the past could now begin to fight against a powerhouse at the Half-Step God Realm.

Right now, everyone wanted to kill him.

The outstanding wood would be destroyed by the wind!

It was not a good thing to be too high-profile.

"Wait... wait a moment."

"I can escape now, but it's not what I want."

"Furthermore, if we escape to the Mini-World of Heaven Storage Pavilion , all they need to do is to surround our surroundings. It's as if our necks are being strangled, and we won't be able to come out at all."

"This won't do."

"... Besides, we haven't reached the point where we're at the end of our rope yet. What's more, we haven't reached the point where we're at the end of our rope yet."

"If we can pull this rhythm together, it's not like there's no other hope"

Faang Fann narrowed his eyes and thought to himself. His thoughts were running wild in his mind.

Without saying anything else, he felt everything in front of him. It was as if he was going to destroy everything in front of him!

This thought gradually burst forth!

The crazy rhythm made it hard for people to control themselves.

This feeling gradually came in place.

The rhythm was clear, and his consciousness seemed to be extremely clear!

Since things had already come to this point, there was no point in saying more. Just follow this rhythm and carry on until the end.

The moment for him to completely soar into the sky might be right around the corner.

"Tarja!"

"How dare you!"

"[You actually chased me all the way here.]"

"This is my territory!"

"A few Demigods behind me are holding the line. What do you think you can do? "

"You're courting death!"

The crowd was stunned. "Are you here to take back the treasures in the inner vault of City Lord's Mansion?"

"I advise you not to waste your time."

"Now that the things are in my hands, they will be mine."

"Besides, I've already given those treasures to these two powerful Demigods for safekeeping."

"What do you think you'll gain from these two Demigods?"

"If you know what's good for you, then get lost!"

"Otherwise, you'll die for sure!"

Faang Fann and the other God Race experts from the Heaven Kylin City spoke in the God Race language.

They had to grasp the rhythm of the battle and raise their stance. This was the result of their madness.2

What was there to say about the rest?

It didn't matter, it didn't matter at all.

He didn't care at all.

A fox exploiting the tiger's might?

He did have a bit of momentum.

However, the most important thing was actually to take advantage of the fire!

They were using the fact that the god race cultivator and Ouyang Tu, Mo Tian, and the others in the Heaven Kylin City were unable to communicate with each other.

"Damn it!"

"You're courting death!"

"... Little bastard! Don't be arrogant!"

"You're already dead!"

... Hmph!"

"No matter how much you struggle, it's useless!"

" My God Race is invincible! "

"Tarja! What are you waiting for?"

"Hurry up and give the order, let's attack together!"

"I'll take care of those two powerful Demigods from the other races!"

"You guys go and kill that little bastard! Take the treasure back for me!"

"This is our only way out!"

"City Lord will reward you handsomely for the return of the treasure!"

"If the treasure is discarded, City Lord will cut us into pieces!"

"Tarja!"

"He's talking to you! Why didn't he say anything? Are you mute? "

"Say something!"

" What are you hesitating for? "

"[Opportunities must come at the right time!]"

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