The first battle was won.

Everyone is very happy.

The audience was caught in the chase!

Especially those cultivators in the Seventh-Institutional God City, now they all have grudges and grievances! How can I manage other things that I don't have, the whole person's mental state has already expanded in an all-round way.

Of course, in the process of hunting down these Protoss cultivators, one key point cannot be missed casually.

For example, the storage rings of these cultivators of the Protoss race, it is extremely likely that there are shards of sacred stones and life springs in them!

For all cultivators, that is a precious resource!

So naturally there were some people who searched the corpses of the cultivators of the Protoss, and Bai Piao was one of the representatives.

The baby is in front of him, and if he says something that doesn't move at all, it must be fake, and it even looks very bullshit.

For some ordinary sanctuary cultivators, if they can get a piece of the **** stone, they will directly realize the freedom of wealth!

A shard of a **** stone is worth ten thousand high-grade star cores, which is very attractive!

The remaining cultivators of the Protoss race certainly wanted to flee in all directions, but those who were waiting for them were destined to only want to die!

No matter how good their individual combat power is, they still look sighing and sighing in the face of a gap of hundreds of times the number of people!

The city guards that cost a lot of money to build the Guangming God City are naturally not a fancy!

What's more, there are thousands of elite students and mentors from Guangming Academy to help!

After ten minutes, the battle is over...

On the entire battlefield, there is no longer a complete corpse of the cultivator of the Protoss.

"Deputy Palace Master, according to your instructions, captured a few prisoners..."

"Speaking of which, what's the use of them?"

"Anyway, I can't understand what they are saying, even if it is tortured to extract a confession, it is useless..."

"Even if he is willing to explain, we can't understand it!"

Tai Uncle Jie took a few Protoss prisoners and walked over, talking, and then followed Tucao on the side.

"fool!"

"Just know those violent methods!"

Xue Wanren didn't speak directly, but Wu Meiling, the deputy chief of Guangming Academy on the side, spoke first.

With this opening, the taste changed...

I yelled a nerd at every turn...

This intimacy is generally only used between couples...

The faces of the surrounding people couldn't help showing weird expressions, their eyes quickly deflected as they spoke, and a lot of things were a little unclear in a few words, and their thinking was very limited...

Tai Shu Jie's face blushed and did not directly respond to Wu Meiling, or he deliberately avoided...

His body subconsciously leaned towards Xue Wanren's position...

Immediately he pulled Fang Fan aside again, separating him from Wu Meiling.

Fang Fan looked speechless...

Don’t you look arrogant on weekdays?

Why at this moment, I was shocked in an instant...

Are you afraid of Wu Meiling's demigod cultivation?

Um?

Is it possible

Fang Fan shook his head, feeling that this prediction was not true...

Tai Shujie's disposition Fang Fan is too clear, he is afraid of it?

Nothing...

"If it is not for fear, there is only one possibility..."

"My master might really have some thoughts about that Vice-Palace Master Wu..."

Fang Fan raised his mouth slightly, his aunt's smile gradually appeared on his face...

He had speculated like this before, but he didn't think much about it at the time.

After thinking about it this time, it has become more and more real

...

"Thank you for your help..."

"Ji... Thank you Ji Lan for this..."

In the distance, Ji Lan, the city lord of the Seventh Academy of Divine City and the dean of Tianwu Academy, walked tremblingly, and there was someone nearby who was supporting him. The clothes on his body had already been soaked in blood, and the skin on his face was also cracked a lot. , It looks a little scary...

In order to defend the city, he had suddenly overdrawn too much.

I am afraid that it will not be able to directly recover too much combat power in a short period of time.

"Dean Ji Lan, I haven't seen you for a few days, you have been injured so far..."

Xue Wanren stepped forward and sighed silently.

This is part of the exchange between them and the dean and deputy palace chiefs. Fang Fan and the others can listen in silence. As for other things, don't worry about it for the time being.

"Dean Ji Lan."

Xiahou Xiaotian, the commander of the city guard of the Guangming God City, walked over and arched his hand.

"It turned out to be Commander Xiahou...Thank you...Thank you..."

"My life-saving grace, the old man took it down."

"call……"

"If it weren't for your timely assistance, maybe the Seventh-Institute God City is already in ruins."

Ji Lan gave a bitter smile, with a sour expression on her face.

He couldn't control the overall situation at all.

A trace of confusion and loneliness could not help but derive from the depths of my heart.

All kinds of feelings are too complicated.

"Actually, thank you...it should be us thank you..."

"If it hadn't been for the Seventh Court God City to stay here, our Guangming God City might have been surrounded by these gods' armies, and the water would be impenetrable!"

"In front of the Protoss, our bright camp and your neutral camp have always been on the united front!"

"Naturally, we should help each other! Let's tide over the difficulties together!"

"Protecting the Seventh Courtyard God City is equivalent to protecting our Bright God City..."

"Even if the battle reaches the last soldier, we must protect the safety of the Seven-Institute God City!"

Xue Wanren was sonorous and powerful, his eyes flickering infinitely.

"Ha ha……"

"Whoever promises will do it..."

"Still fighting until the last soldier..."

...

On the side, there was a whispering sound.

Obviously, he was rebutting Xue Wanren's.

On this occasion, it is tantamount to slap Xue Wanren directly on the face.

Xue Wanren frowned, did not say much, and then continued: "The key point at the moment is how to defend. The practitioners of the Seventh-Institution God City need to take a temporary rest, so temporarily the wall is handed over to us to protect it and wait for you to recover. With our vitality, we will guard together again."

Xue Wanren continued, this is also a conclusion based on the overall situation.

"If you want to guard your Guangming Academy to guard it yourself, our city guards don't want to do this thankless thing!"

...

The muttering sound appeared again.

Xue Wanren's sharp eyes swept across.

"Inspector Cao Ji?"

"If you have any comments, you can speak upright in front of the deputy palace lord!"

"What is it that whispers behind the back?"

"Do you have an opinion?"

"you say!"

"I'm listening!"

"If you can convince me, just listen to you!"

Xue Wanren said little by little, appearing very reasonable.

Fang Fan was taken aback for a moment, more or less surprised.

This is Xue Wanren? Is it the violent deputy palace master he knows?

The whole thing is like a change of temperament.

The city guards supervised Cao Ji at first, but when he saw Xue Wanren's impossibility, he suddenly became proud.

This is purely the kind of person who can open a dyeing workshop by giving him three points of color.

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