According to the organization of the Bronze Legion under the Temple, each Black Iron-class legion can have a one-star sanctuary small flying battleship, and a Bronze-class legion can use a three-star sanctuary small flying battleship...

So although the flying battleships in front of us are all small, the difference in strength is a bit big, especially the small flying battleship in the three-star sanctuary realm, which is really a bit greedy...

The reminder is almost twice the size of an ordinary small flying battleship. The surrounding area is densely displayed with the crystal cannons and star core cannons. Once it has fully exploded, as long as the crystal and star core are sufficient, it can always exert the combat power of the three-star sanctuary. ...

Moreover, on a large-scale battlefield, the small flying warship that can exert the power of the three-star sanctuary has stronger group damage...

Once the battle broke out, it would be endless!

"Don't ruin this three-star sanctuary realm small flying battleship..."

Fang Fan licked his lips with a greedy expression on his face.

He now only has three small flying warships in his hand, and all of them are one-star sanctuary-class, relatively speaking, the cards are not enough!

A middle-aged man wearing a gold armor suddenly walked out of the three-star sanctuary-class flying battleship in the distance.

"Grass! Damn! You cheated!"

"Just a fifth-rank bishop, it takes labor and capital to come and kill him all the way!"

"The head of a fifth-rank bishop is so worthless!"

"Go back and give the labor and management a good warning over there, next time you make such an unreliable news, labor and management will directly beat him to death! Don't blame labor and management for taking them directly!"

The middle-aged man with golden armor cursed and did not hide his voice.

And at this time, the generals around him were all cheating on the gold-clad middle-aged man in front of him, calling out the commander of the army from time to time.

Fang Fan looked in his eyes, his eyes flickered...

Everything is already clear.

This middle-aged man with golden armor should be the commander of this dark temple bronze-ranked legion...

And what he said in his mouth also revealed some news...

It should be that someone had leaked some information to him before that, so this guy ran over with the entire army, thinking that there should be a big fish waiting for him, but only found out after he came here. , All this is my own wishful thinking...

A positive fifth-rank bishop of the Temple of the Light Alliance, to a certain extent, can only be compared with the general Dark Iron Rank legion commander...

Although it's not bad, but such an inspiring teacher, such a harvest, so this middle-aged man with golden armor seemed a little unhappy, the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment!

"It seems that my prediction is correct..."

"Someone is really playing tricks behind..."

"308 Bronze Legion... It's interesting. In order to get rid of this thorn in my eye, I didn't hesitate to cooperate with the dark camp..."

"And it sounds like this cooperation is not the first time?"

"Could it be that the last time they pretended to have suffered a heavy loss, they were already cooperating?"

Fang Fan squinted his eyes secretly, and gradually started a brainstorming. These consciousnesses burst out in his mind, gradually forming what they should be.

"308 Bronze Legion, the water inside is quite turbid..."

"Um... but this level of turbidity is just right for fish in troubled waters!"

The corners of Fang Fan's mouth rose slightly, and the smile on his face couldn't help but increase.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like