C4009 To Maximize the Benefits
At this moment, there was only one thought in Ouyang Tu's mind, which was to kill Faang Fann.
In order to fulfill his wish, he had given up everything.
Or, it could be said that he had gradually become frenzied.
The frenzied desire to kill surged madly in his mind, his breathing hastened to the extreme!
Now, this fellow was basically treating this matter as an important historical task.
He would always remember this point, and then he would crazily charge forward!
"Shut up!"
Pope Stephen Hanlin was originally deep in thought, but was suddenly interrupted, and immediately had a look of displeasure on his face.
F * ck you, you son of a b * tch! He really had a lot of nonsense to say!
What the hell are you trying to do?
Hmm?
Isn't this making everyone look down on me, Stephen Hanlin?
In front of so many people, handing over the hero of the God Race, Faang Fann, to the hands of the God Race, is Stephen Hanlin that cowardly?
More importantly, he didn't think so much at this moment!
In terms of mentality, he still had to be more stable!
He could not be messed up! He could not be messed up!
This time, he must control his thoughts properly. This was the most important thing!
"Your Holiness, this subordinate is speaking from the bottom of my heart!"
"Your Holiness, please do not act on your own accord!"
"Your Highness the Pope, no matter how much you value talent, but... But at this time, you can't slack off at all!"
"Your Highness the Pope..."
Ouyang Tu, the First Class Saint of the Temple of the Guild of Light, continued to spout nonsense.
Obviously, he had yet to understand the essence of these words.
Or rather, even if he had comprehended it, he still wanted to pretend to be deaf and mute.
This state seemed to be too messy.
It was a mess.
At this moment, Ouyang Tu only felt that Pope Stephen Hanlin was still somewhat unable to let go. He still needed to put on an act. He, Ouyang Tu, only needed to say all the beautiful words, and then this Supreme Pontiff could pretend to be helpless, waving his tears to kill Ma Su, and then kill Faang Fann!
At this moment, Ouyang Tu's fingers were trembling with excitement.
He was too excited.
He couldn't hold it in anymore.
His thoughts were in a complete mess.
Everything in his mind was shaking crazily.
The more he thought about it, the deeper this feeling became.
Then he gathered all the power in his body and launched an endless charge in front of him!
With such a posture, it gradually became clear.
Everything was in silence.
It was stable now. It was indeed as stable as Mount Tai!
Following the established path, a full-scale thrust! Only then did it appear to be sincere!
At this moment, there were already quite a number of whispers in the surroundings.
"Is that Master Faang Fan going to be given to the God Race to be dealt with? Is he that miserable?"
"It can't be, right? Master Faang Fan has killed so many gods and helped us defend Primitive Divine City. Otherwise, whether Primitive Divine City can withstand the attacks of the gods or not is one thing!"
"But... It's just that the situation doesn't seem right to me. It's a big problem! "
"Steady, don't be reckless. A little psychological collapse is a small problem."
"I know it's a small problem, but if this situation can't be resolved, what can we do?"
"It's nothing. It's a complete mess."
"Sigh. Blood collapse on the spot."
"It's a mess. I don't even know what it is that they are talking about."
"A cunning rabbit will be cooked by a dog if it dies! This Sage Ouyang Tu was too heartless! Don't tell me that the Pope is also such a person?"
"In the past, he was always a group of hypocrites in the Temple of the Guild of Light. I didn't believe it. I even argued with others for a long time. Now, it seems that this is indeed the case."
...
All sorts of mutterings were heard from the surroundings. Everyone knew exactly what was going on.
They knew exactly what would happen in the end.
The rhythm had been messed up a long time ago. What else was there to talk about?
It was meaningless.
It had all come to an end.
The despair in the depths of his heart also invaded his heart. For a moment, his heart was filled with sorrow.
Looking at cultivator who was looking at him from the Faction of Light, his eyes were filled with disappointment. The Holy Emperor Stephen Hanlin had the impulse to kick Ouyang Tu to death.
Something that can't do anything but fail!
The current situation wasn't clear yet. He still didn't know what the the Ruins Of God looked like after the seal was placed on it. At that time, they would still need the help of the people from the Faction of Light. Now, you have offended all of them. It made them feel despair. What kind of f * cking method was this?
Hmm?
They really wanted to die!
He knew that death was ahead of him, yet he still wanted to follow along?
Son of a b * tch!
Bastard to the extreme!
His thoughts gradually got into place. The Holy Emperor Stephen Hanlin slightly eased up his restless state of mind.
Ouyang Tu opened his mouth and opened his mouth. At this moment, he could also feel that something was wrong with the situation.
He was not a fool.
He knew exactly what was going on.
However, at this moment, he was still somewhat unwilling to give up.
Giving up just like that?
He would not pursue this matter any further?
Good fellow, how could this be possible?
Didn't this show his indiscernible weakness?
Bastard! Bastard!
The more he thought about it, the more unhappy he felt!
His brain trembled slightly, and his thoughts spun crazily in his mind!
Everything was in silence!
"Your Holiness, if there is no end to this, there will be chaos!"
Bang...
Before Ouyang Tu could finish his words, the Pope of Light, Stephen Hanlin, suddenly stepped forward.
With a kick, Ouyang Tu fell flat on his face!
"Despicable scum who even cares about human ethics!"
"Little friend Faang Fann is a great contributor to the Faction of Light! He is the future and hope of the Faction of Light!"
"He has made a great contribution to our Faction of Light by fighting against the God Race!"
"Because of this, he has offended these God Race. Now, because he wants to enter the the Ruins Of God, we have no choice but to cooperate with the God Race for a short period of time!"
"It is not impossible to temporarily let go of hatred and cooperate with him, but I will definitely not use little friend Faang Fann as a bargaining chip!"
"If I really do that, what will become of it?"
"Hmm?"
" Wouldn't that mean that I'm not even comparable to a dog? "
"If that's the case, what face does this Pope have to face all of this!"
"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"0
The roars swept across the area. As they spoke, their expressions became increasingly venomous.
His thoughts were in place this time, and his breathing gradually became hurried.
Placing his hands together in front of him, the surging feeling in the depths of his heart suddenly pressed into place, as if it was going to sweep away everything in front of him completely!
Who could he tell in his heart!?
The Pope of Light Stephen Hanlin held his head high and puffed his chest out, looking sincere and excited.
He was constantly thrown into chaos!
Since he had already made his choice, he had to maximize his benefits!
Now that he wanted to protect Faang Fann, his face, and the morale of the Faction of Light, he naturally had to say a few more words to show the benevolence of Stephen Hanlin!
He had already calculated everything clearly between them!
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