"Oh shit……"

"This dog..."

"Grass!"

"I vomited!"

"Sure enough... I really didn't feel good about it!"

"Kortoise son, what's the matter..."

"Disciples, ignore them..."

"A group of sand sculptures, let them play by themselves!"

"For such a sand sculpture, just ignore it!"

"Really, I just vomited..."

"Grass!"

"Is the moral kidnapping kidnapped to my apprentice?"

"what……"

"I knew this dog was not at ease..."

"Why don't you say that you have escaped with a few semi-artifacts and come out of the town?"

"Some people don't even count as chicken feathers..."

"Hold the chicken feather as the arrow..."

"damn thing!"

"With some power in my hands, I don't know what my last name is..."

All kinds of clamors followed up, gnashing his teeth, and gathered in full.

Not much else to say, this posture was shown, and the sense of sand sculpture gradually strengthened...

Good guy...

Can this still be fun like this?

Ah?

I'm too lazy to point fingers at Huai. Isn't this the equivalent of pointing at your nose crazy swearing?

And you seem to be unable to repay the abuse?

One heart, full silence.

The face of Ouyangtu, the first-class saint of the Temple of the Light Alliance, turned black to the bottom of the pot...

Of course, today, his face will change to this state from time to time.

It can only be said that there are too many complaints, so I can't grasp it for a while.

Fools can tell that the uncle's cursing is aimed at him, but Ouyang Tui still has to keep smiling.

too difficult.

A heart, full of restlessness.

It's still like this.

"Fang Fan..."

"Don't stress."

"Just ignore him."

"Ethical kidnapping or something, don't care."

"I will **** you away!"

"This Destroyer Cannon is your private property, and no one else is qualified to take it away!"

Xue Wanren, deputy chief of Guangming Academy, gradually became firmer.

You must hold onto this idea in your heart absolutely... There must be no deviation in the slightest!

Thoughts, take control!

"fine."

"Since someone wants to play, just play."

"Ah……"

Fang Fan sneered, then looked directly at Ouyang Disciple.

Now they all seem to be smiling on the surface, as if the relationship is okay.

In fact, all in this secret place are killing each other.

"I can give this huge cannon."

"But the premise is that you can control this cannon..."

"You must also be able to afford this giant cannon, and be able to afford this giant cannon..."

"Otherwise, isn't this just scrap metal?"

Fang Fan shrugged and said calmly.

"Hahaha……"

"Don't worry about this!"

"no problem!"

"It doesn't matter!"

"What the **** is going on!"

"Little friend Fang Fan has the responsibility and responsibility. It would be great if he was willing to donate the giant cannon!"

"I have the most elite artillery here!"

"Go up! Give a demonstration to Fang Fan!"

"Hahaha……"

"Otherwise, he might not be so relieved of us!"

Ouyang Tu, the first-class saint of the Temple of the Light Alliance, smiled with joy.

He feels that he has pulled back a round now, and he feels that he can do it again.

Suddenly, there were many thoughts, and the whole person became airy.

His eyes flashed across the board, his head held high, and the courage gradually gathered.

"Disciple, you..."

"What are you doing..."

"Just hand in hand..."

"this……"

My uncle was in a hurry, with a distressed look...

Such a good baby is so exiled? Can you feel good in this heart?

With my lips squirming at this moment, a heart has long been messed up.

The more I think about it, the worse, the more I think about it, the more blushing my complexion, and I can’t help but panting at the moment, my eyes are flying in all directions...

"Uncle Jie, come back..."

"Don't you believe you as a disciple?"

"Ha ha……"

"This guy is a ghost, can he suffer?"

"You must have controlled all the situation, that's why you are so confident..."

"Don't worry, it's okay..."

"Just wait and see later."

"This kid, I don't know what he is doing."

Xue Wanren, the deputy head of the Guangming Academy, lit up. While talking at the moment, he couldn't help but nod his head, his eyes raised slightly, which seemed quite exciting.

interesting.

The next step is to play.

This wave took off.

The situation is very stable.

"What do you mean?"

"What do you see?"

"This is my disciple..."

"I didn't see anything, why do you see it..."

Tai Uncle Jie stared at Xue Wanren with a look of dissatisfaction.

Xue Wanren: "..."

"Do you still have to compare this point of trouble?"

"Really are……"

"You are now hopeless!"

"Hey……"

"I don't know what the labor and management are thinking about!"

"Fang Fan is your apprentice, but it's still my son-in-law!"

"Fang Fan is still the kind of person who is willing to suffer?"

"If he had no success, he would never have said that."

"Just wait and see the play."

Xue Wanren shrugged, and immediately followed with emotion.

"This time I stand as Deputy Palace Master..."

"Hey……"

"Fang Fan is a devilish kid, he is the only one who counts others, and no one else counts his chance!"

"I ran into this kid, but I can only admit that I am unlucky..."

"Hey……"

"I am a little worried about that Ouyang disciple now, don't vomit blood later."

Bai Piao stretched out, his face was lazy...

...

At this moment, not far away, the first-class saint Ouyang Tu of the Temple of the Light Alliance dispatched all the best artillery in the Temple of the Light Alliance, ready to let the giant cannon fire...

According to what I just said, as long as the giant cannon rang, the invincible giant cannon belonged to them.

How can Ouyang Tui get unhappy with such a weapon on the battlefield?

The most important thing is that you can still feel sick with this method, this little brat.

one stone two bird……

Star-core guns generally do not have fixed shells, and they are directly inserted into star cores or sacred stone fragments as energy sources.

When there is enough energy reserve inside, it will form a cannonball on its own and fire it out.

Now these artillery from the Temple of the Light Alliance use this method.

All of a sudden, it looks pretty.

It really looks like that.

For a time, the sense of rhythm rises in an all-round way!

It’s just that no matter how many high-grade star cores are inserted into the bullet hole, there is no response...

A wave of these were stuffed, and almost tens of thousands of high-grade star cores were also inserted.

This is converted into a few pieces of the sacred stone.

Under normal circumstances, tens of thousands of high-grade star nuclei can be bombarded by hundreds of star nuclei for a while.

Several artillery blinked and couldn't help looking at Ouyang Tui.

If something goes wrong, find the boss, no problem!

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