3988: C3988 He must be Dead

C3988 He must be Dead

The people around felt some discomfort and couldn't help but curse.

At the same time, their impression of Ouyang Tu turned bad, as they felt that this fellow was too crazy and stupid.

Just by adding pressure to himself, he felt comfortable?

Good fellow. What exactly was going on in his heart?

It's like a sledgehammer.

"Hehe."

"Everyone is saying that the Sage Ouyang is an idiot. Speaking of which, the real fools are actually yourselves."

"Do you really not have any points in your hearts?"

"Sage Ouyang is actually trying to increase the pressure and wash that Faang Fann away!"

"Hehe!"

The crowd was stunned. "This pressure is nothing to Sage Ouyang. He has never cared about it."

"But this pressure is different to Faang Fann. This kid must have suffered a lot of pressure."

"If this is the case, he will definitely be the first one to suffer the pressure."

"At that time, there will only be death, right?"

"Perhaps this Faang Fann won't even have the chance to escape, and will be buried here."

" Sigh! It's too difficult. "

"It's directly cold!"

"Eh? What's wrong with that Faang Fann? Why hasn't he reacted at all?"

"He's still lying on that chair."

"He's not moving at all. It's a little strange."

"What the hell is going on? I really don't understand."

"Who can explain it to me?"

"Explain? What's there to explain about this thing? It's almost the same as what you saw, isn't it?"

"Perhaps it has already been pierced through the brain by this powerful power of faith and died directly."

"Brain dead? Doesn't that mean he doesn't even have a single breath of life left? "

"Even through the Great Belief Formation, we still can't find him."

"Hehe, I feel that it's similar to what I imagined. That's it. It seems to be quite stable."

"Invincible. After this wave, it's directly invincible!"

"Exciting. Now that I feel it, it's really f * cking exciting!"

"If this person dies, what's the point of continuing to guard this place? Wouldn't it be better to announce the end of the battle?"

...

The spectators seemed to be very anxious. They wanted to end this matter immediately.

However, the current matter was naturally not so simple to deal with.

The overall situation was still in extreme danger.

If one was not careful, they would lose everything.

The rhythm could not be stable. Next, they had to pull their hips.

The more he thought, the more confused his thoughts became.

Ouyang Tu, who was in the Great Belief Formation, took a deep breath at this moment.

When the power of faith completely erupted, he also felt an immense pressure.

Once this wave was unstable, his consciousness would completely collapse.

"Under this kind of pressure, I can at most hold on for another hour."

"That kid, how could there be no reaction?"

"What's the situation?"

"Is this kid pretending in front of me? "

"Hmm?"

"I can't let this kid lead me by the nose. "

"I have to do something."

"Otherwise, something bad will happen in the end."

"Once this rhythm can't be stabilized, I'll completely follow it and pull my hips."

"If this kid is already dead, what's the point of me continuing to guard this place?"

"I've suffered all these hardships for nothing."

The Radiant Alliance's First Grade Saint, Ouyang Tu, narrowed his eyes. As he spoke, his thoughts flew through his mind.

All sorts of tempo were displayed, and the pressure gradually increased.

He then had an impulse to completely sweep away everything before him.

With such a mentality, who else could he talk to?

For a moment, he could not grasp the rhythm.

Once this rhythm was messed up, everything would come to an end.

"Your Holiness, Faang Fann is dead!"

"Victory has been decided in the Battle of Faith!"

"Your Holiness, please... announce it!"

"Whoosh!"

Ouyang Tu took a deep breath, his eyes flashing rapidly as he stabbed forward at a rhythm that seemed to engulf everything in front of him.

Under the pressure of the heavy power of faith, Ouyang Tu could not take it anymore. As he spoke, his body could not help but tremble violently. The consciousness in the depths of his eyes was in a complete mess. For a moment, he did not know what to say.

He only knew to speak haltingly. Everything else was completely unconscious.

"Ha!"

"Hahahahahahaha!"

"Ahahahaha...!!"

"What a joke... What a joke!"

"What a joke? What's so funny? Isn't that the case? "

" I can't, I really can't. My legs and stomach are trembling. "

"Hahaha... Hahahaha, Pope of Light, this... Is this the first-class saint of the Temple of the Guild of Light? "

"It's true... It's really funny!"

"Why didn't I realize that your Radiant Alliance has so many talents in the past!"

"The Conviction Competition is good. They said that they were already dead."

"I can't laugh anymore..."

The sounds of muttering and muttering swept across the area as the hearty laughter continued.

Pope of the Dark Shrine, Demon Butcher, covered his stomach and could not help but burst into laughter!

The more he laughed, the more his body trembled.

At this moment, killing intent flashed in his eyes! It was as if he wanted to sweep everything in front of him clean!

Such feelings could only be understood after experiencing it personally.

It had to be said that this Dark Pope was quite humorous.

As he spoke, he couldn't help but laugh.

At that moment, Pope Stephen Hanlin's face turned extremely dark.

Shame!

Too embarrassing!

He had completely lost his face!

At this moment, he was panting heavily, not knowing what to say next.

Somehow, he felt that black lines were flashing on his forehead, and the sound of his teeth trembling could be heard all over the place.

His mood was depressed to the extreme!

"Ouyang Tu!"

"You idiot!"0

"Faang Fann was just sleeping. When did he die?!"

"Next time, before you speak, can you think first?"

"Foolish can no longer be described as you!"

"Idiot! Idiot!"

Roars filled the air as they gnashed their teeth in anger. As they spoke, their faces turned darker and darker.

His thoughts exploded in his mind as his consciousness stabbed forward.

"Ah?"

"What?"

"Not... not dead?"

"I... Why can't I feel it?"

"He clearly didn't move at all."

Ouyang Tu, the First Sage of the Temple of Light, opened his mouth as he spoke. The corners of his mouth could not help but twitch as well. He was completely confused, and as he spoke, the corners of his mouth twitched as well.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong.

His thoughts were stuck in his mind, and he was unable to express them for a moment.

It was very messy, and he was also speechless.

His consciousness was in chaos, and his mind was also in a bit of a mess.

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