Chapter 1670: Keep going

In the pool of faith, Fang Fan subconsciously rolled over, and immediately became more sleepy, changed his posture, and continued to sleep.
Sleeping in the pool of faith, I feel that I can't sleep enough. I always feel a soft feeling all over my body, as if I'm immersed in it, just sleeping like this for hundreds of years.
For those outside the portal of the pool of faith, the heart at this moment is gradually trembling with the passage of time...
They thought that Fang Fan should have come out after the only closed door of the pool of faith trembled, but they waited for several minutes and still had no response.
Seeing that the tenth hour has passed!
At this moment, it shows that Fang Fan has the qualifications to be assessed as the tenth level of faith, and that the tenth level of faith is also called a believer in God!
When the believers of God come out, who will fight?
Everyone's eyes focused on this, and it seemed a bit shocked at this moment!
The thoughts at this moment gradually turned, and the eyes flickered...
"After all, I have come to this point... Hey... A genius is a genius, and it has always been so different from ordinary people!"
"Otherwise, why would Lord Duanmu and Lord Nangong value both at the same time? He was also sent back by the two adults? Is it really a joke?"
"It's taken, it's really taken, maybe this is the boss..."
"Boss Fang Fan is so terrifying!"
"But now ten hours have passed, so it's time to come out. Isn't it uncomfortable to stay in it forever?"
"Yeah... the highest level of faith has been taken down, and they are already in a perfect state. What's the point of staying inside?"
"Tsk...who knows...maybe this gangster has his own ideas? Let's not worry about it, the gangster's world, we don't understand..."
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There were shouts floating around, some were happy, and of course some were jealous.
Duan Muding, the acting cardinal of the Temple of the Bright Alliance, looked hard for a while, and his face was swollen completely by slapping his face again and again!
He was still vowing to say that Fang Fan couldn't hold it anymore and he was about to come out soon, but he was beaten in the face immediately, and there was no more nonsense at this moment, and some just choked silently.
"Since this guy has become a believer in God, why doesn't he come out! Let's wait here, is it fun?"
Duan Muding snorted coldly, and said angrily.
Red Archbishop Nangong Lei of the Temple of the Bright Alliance smiled indifferently: "Master Duanmu stay calm, maybe...this has not reached the limit of Fang Fan's little friend? Young people, there is a sense of aggressiveness, it is a good thing!
As Nangong Lei said, the color of appreciation in his eyes became more and more intense, and at this moment, he felt relieved for a while! This feeling is particularly true.
"Huh! You know how to engage in these flower heads!"
"I think we should just open the door and let him get out! Is it interesting to let so many of us stand here and guard him?"
Duanmuding said sourly from the side, his complexion turned blue while speaking.
"What? Duanmuding still wants to forcibly drive Fang Fan out?"
"This is the temple of faith! This is the place where the great faith of the gods of light gathers! Maybe the little friend Fang Fan is inspiring the blessings of the gods of light at this moment! This time you break in to interrupt, you are despising Gods of Light! What do you want to do?"
Nangong Lei shouted angrily, full of domineering.