Chapter 3953： Reluctant to leave (1/2)
”I'm completely torn apart my face.”
”I will be the enemy from now on.”
”call!”
”If he can't be eliminated this time, it will be difficult to punish him again in the future.”
”Hey!”
”Next...what should I do?”
”I feel like I can't do it well!”
”Unless you kill him now.”
”To eliminate future troubles!”
The first-class saint Motian of the Dark Temple immediately raised his murderous heart, and his gaze toward Fang Fan was full of evil spirits.
He wants to do it, wants to avoid future troubles.
But I was afraid of something wrong.
So I understood it all at once.
I felt very anxious in my heart.
Can't make up his mind for a while.
He was thinking about the feasibility of this matter.
And even, what impact will it have on yourself in the end?
Thoughts suddenly rushed in his mind, and gradually, consciousness was slowly declining.
In fact, when he hesitated, it showed that this matter could not be carried out at all.
”Sage of the devil.”
”give up.”
”Don't waste time here.”
”Leave quickly.”
”It's all like this, what else do you want?”
”I will not die until the Yellow River?”
”The point is, there is no hope.”
”The first-class saint Ouyangtu of the Temple of the Light Alliance has been fully involved. He cannot be your help.”
”Do you think if you are alone, is there any hope now?”
”There are two weak demigods of the Protoss around Fang Fan as guards.”
”Do you think you can break through their blockade?”
”Why bother?”
”Let's go back.
”Anyway, no matter how you do it, it's just nothing.”
The first **** child madman of the dark temple yawned and shrugged while talking.
At this moment, his state is simply awake in the world, gropingly clear about all the current conditions.
Now that it's all like this, naturally there is nothing left to say.
The rhythm is steady, what to do next, just do it, nothing.
Overall, the problem is not big.
”Ok?”
”Don't talk.”
”Let me think about it, let me think about it again.”
”There is no room for manipulation in this matter.”
”There is no need to make up your mind at will now.”
”Not there yet.”
”Look again, take a good look.”
”Whirring whirring……”
”Even if you don't attack that Fang Fan, you can blend in with Ouyang Tuo's battlefield.”
The first-class saint Motian of the Dark Temple narrowed his eyes, and as he spoke, the color of greed in his eyes was beyond words.
”You mean...want to get chestnuts out of the fire?”
”Want to seize the God Ladder in Ouyang Disciple's hands?”
”Didn't you look like you were not interested in this **** ladder before?”
”At that time, you said it yourself, saying that this thing is basically useless. Only when you get a nine-section sacred ladder can you create a sacred road.”
”A mere sacred ladder, didn't you say you haven't taken it to heart?”
”how?”
”All that was said at the time was nonsense?”
Heina Temple's first **** child madness curled his lips, and immediately uttered his own contempt.
Things have developed to this point, what else can be said?
The rhythm gradually became sharper, and the consciousness gradually became sober.
Relatively speaking, it is almost like this.
Very real and very clear.
”What do you know!”