Chapter 3931： The idea is unique (1/2)
The first-class saint Motian of the Dark Temple licked his lips, while talking, the thoughts in his eyes burst out.
The more I think about it, the more I feel another excitement sweeping in place.
Naturally, he couldn't miss such a great opportunity.
I missed it this time, and I don’t know when I want to find the next round of opportunities.
The Temple of Light Alliance and the Temple of Darkness have fought for so many years. Although there are victories and losses for each other, in the final analysis, there are some small victories and small losses.
Basically, it is still in a flat state.
Don't even think of defeating the opponent completely!
Such a scene has always been there, and it is indeed a headache to look at.
For Motian, he wants to change this status quo!
He has great wisdom in his heart!
The more I think about it, the more exciting it is!
For a time, my thoughts fluttered, and everything was silent.
The sense of rhythm has become fully surging!
Burst!
Continue to burst!
The more you think, the more real your thoughts become.
It is this feeling!
The display intensity should gradually become stronger.
Who will tell you what it is like?
”okay.”
”Don't talk about it in your ears.”
”I do not understand you.”
”According to me, this is clearly muddy water. Why should we go to muddy water?”
”Even if they are the reincarnation of the true god, they have chosen and descended into the bright camp for the first time, which shows that they are also the divine residence of the bright camp.”
”Think about it, can the gods of the light camp choose our dark temple?”
”Isn't this something obvious?”
”Master Saint, you just want to do a big business, sooner or later you have to fall into it.”
”It's boring to do these useless work every day.”
The first **** in the dark temple maddened his lips and couldn't help but spit out.
From his perspective, it feels like these are all bells and whistles.
”Say you are young, you still don't believe it.”
”Ha ha.”
”Do you really think that the true gods in the sky distinguish between light and darkness so clearly?”
”In fact, they have long seen through the so-called light and darkness, and they feel that they are all the same.”
”The true gods of the light camp take refuge in the dark camp, the true gods of the dark camp take refuge in the light camp, and even the true gods of the light camp and the dark camp directly join the neutral camp.”
”There are many of these.”
”This is nothing new.”
”The more you get to the top, the distinction between light and darkness is not so obvious.”
”If you say that, I suddenly remembered something.”
”According to what you said, if Fang Fan is really the reincarnation of the true **** of the light camp, I will draw him to my dark camp, and when he returns to the realm of the gods, will he join the dark camp too?”
”Then am I helping the dark camp win over a true god?”
”Hi! How much credit is this?”
”How many rewards can the true gods have?”
The first-class saint Motian of the Dark Temple instantly widened his eyes, while talking, his lips couldn't help but murmured, his hands trembling with excitement, he couldn't control some of these things.
The thoughts are chaotic, the rhythm is pulling his hips, and it looks like that.
The cool moonlight is fully implemented to the end!
Who can control the chaotic rhythm?
What this said, that is called a righteous and confident.
Waves of bells and whistles...
The first madman of the Dark Temple opened his mouth, trying to complain about something, but finally was speechless.
”I think our name should be changed, you just call it crazy.”
”Don't be whimsical.”
”Nothing, nothing is determined yet, so I started to fantasize here.”
”This...what's the point of this?”
”Really are……”
”I thought it was really something.”
”After all, it's all hip-pulling things.”
Muttering followed, and the madman shook his head, too lazy to talk nonsense.