Chapter 822： Skirmish (1/2)
Fang Fan was also quite surprised to see the appearance of the Purple Ling Saint Emperor.
Sovereign, communication is so casual.
At this moment, the inspection of the Golden Seat of the Holy Heaven Alliance standing beside the Purple Ling Saint Emperor made Qin Feng's face already shocked!
When did Zi Ling Shenghuang show such sincere smiles with others!
Generally speaking, the Holy Emperor Zi Ling is not killing people, or on the way to murder!
It's really rare like this!
”Brother Fang Fan is really extraordinary!”
”Hey... who dares to directly blackmail the Demon Heaven Pavilion Divine Demon Envoy, is it something ordinary people dare to do?”
Qin Hai gave a bitter smile. He really wiped off his cold sweat just now, for fear that the envoy of the Demon Heaven Pavilion rushed into the battlefield of the gods and devil desperately.
If this is the case, even if Fang Fan is strong... I am afraid he will only be able to sink into the sand!
Fortunately, the final result is quite satisfactory.
The battle on the battlefield of gods and demons...still continues...
The sandstorms frantically strangling from the periphery are also shrinking this battle circle little by little...
It may not be long before this place will be completely occupied by sandstorms...
More and more examiners began to frantically move towards the core area of the battlefield of Gods and Demons...
But in the most central location of the core area of the battlefield of Gods and Demons... there is a site that daunts all examiners.
Of course, they naturally didn't have the guts to rush over...
Fang Fan was lying on the back of the little golden dragon, Xiaoxiao, the little girl, was quite sensible, and took the initiative to help Fang Fan squeeze his shoulders...
Yun Yun, who was standing on the side, was quite embarrassed at first, but later joined the thumping back...
It was dark outside, but in this pure land, Fang Fan was so idle...
I just hope that the battle in the battlefield of the gods and demons will end soon...