Chapter 3946： Can you still sculpt more sand? (1/2)
It can be said that this is the time when the morale of this protoss squad is the most inflated.
When they completely pressed over, Fang Fan and their battle came to an abrupt end.
Outsiders, what else is there to fight.
”What are they shouting about?”
”It seems to be talking to Fang Fan's little bastard?”
Ouyangtu, the first-class saint of the Temple of the Light Alliance, stepped back a few steps, his expression condensed for a moment.
”Fang Fan, this **** won't really serve the Protoss, right?”
”Damn it!”
”He won't really be the young master of the Protoss?”
”If it weren't for this, two demigods of the Protoss were always protecting him from the beginning.”
”Now it's all right, there are two more Protoss weak demigods and a dozen Protoss quasi-demigods.”
”What the **** do you want to do?”
”Whirring whirring!”
There was a rapid gasp, and the brows of Ouyangtu, the first-class saint of the Temple of Light Alliance, frowned, his eyes flickering, his complexion darkened to the bottom of the pot.
Not much else, the most important thing now is how to deal with the current situation?
Can't do nothing, right?
This will happen.
Now it is necessary to stabilize the situation and stabilize the mentality, this is the top priority!
”Are you sure Fang Fan is a member of the Protoss? Or the Young Master of the Protoss?”
”How did you know?”
”Why didn't you say it earlier?”
”When did he contact the Protoss?”
The dark temple first-class saint Motian looked aside, staring at Ouyang disciple fiercely at this moment, and directly believed what Ouyang disciple said at this moment.
The current situation is really too evil, now besides believing, there seems to be only believing?
Ok?
Otherwise, what else? Things are already like this, what else are you going to follow?
”This... I guessed it.”
”But my guess is not without basis.”
”Look, no one of us knows the language of the Protoss. Although we have captured many prisoners of the Protoss and are deciphering their language, we are limited to simple spoken language and cannot communicate with the Protoss at all.”
”But Fang Fan has no obstacles when communicating with the Protoss.”
”In addition, there are two weak gods around him who have been protecting him.”
”Also, he went to the Tianlin City of the Protoss several times, but he didn't suffer any danger.”
”You don't know how cruel these protoss are?”
”How can it be that simple if you want three in and three out in the city of the Protoss?”
”Now there can only be one explanation. This Fang Fan has taken refuge in the Protoss and has become a running dog of the Protoss.”
”Or, he himself is a member of the Protoss, he just sneaked into the Guangming Academy because of a coincidence.”
”Yeah! It must be so.”
Ouyangtu, the first-class saint of the Temple of the Light Alliance, was talking, and then nodded frequently, saying that he even believed it.
Standing far away, Cao Ji heard this and almost breathed out of joy.
This sand sculpture...
Can I have more sand sculptures?
Fang Fan is the Young Master of the Protoss?
What are you thinking about?
He had personally seen Fang Fan slaughter on the head of Tianlin City.
I still don't understand this truth.
Cao Ji thought this in his heart, but now he just wants to quickly marginalize himself, so he dare not show it directly for the time being.
In all aspects, just focus on it, this is the most important thing!
Otherwise, isn't it too obvious?
This is not in line with his temperament.
Stability is the most necessary.
There are thousands of thoughts, and the consciousness is chaotically. The more you think, the deeper the feeling.
”Puff......”
There was a laugh, full of laughter.