Chapter 2285: Greedy face

In the face of interests, reason will be affected more or less.
At this moment, the Young Master Ying of the Tianshen Temple unnaturally wavered with his will...
"This Fang Fan is just the leader of a third-class Qingtian Sanctuary, no matter how strong it is, how strong can it be?"
"The unstoppable waste of the Soul Race doesn't mean that my Heavenly God Temple is scared..."
"These are two different things..."
"At this moment, the situation has gradually become clear..."
"That's it... Can't think too much..."
"Vested interests are real..."
"It's not that Fang Fan can wash those guards. It's not that they are strong. The main reason is that the special weapons for long-range attacks are a little bit powerful. What effect will it have..."
"If this is the case, everything will actually follow, no need to care, no need to care..."
The Young Master Ying of the Tianshen Temple took a deep breath, the sharp rays of light flickered in his eyes, various thoughts gathered in his mind, and the color of greed on his face became more and more.
He wants to take all...and all the benefits into his mouth!
"kill!"
"Brothers from the Temple of Heaven! Keep killing me! Kill them without leaving a piece of armor!"
"This time I will make them pay a heavy price!"
The Young Master Ying of the Tianshen Temple took a deep breath, and the upper and lower rows of teeth were shaking.
The scene of the battle broke out completely at this moment, giving people a sense of endless excitement!
"Yingyue! You...you idiot!"
"You are killing yourself!"
"That Fang Fan has been planning secretly, you... why can't you see through as an idiot?"
"If all my soul race cultivators are destroyed, it will be your God Temple next!"
"silly!"
"Vertical!"
The Soul Race leader Zhao Xie gritted his teeth and almost didn't spit out blood. At this moment, his eyeballs trembled violently, and his gnashing gesture showed vividly.
Feelings of discomfort gathered in my mind, and I wished to roar directly.
difficult……
It is too difficult!
The feeling of suffocation in his heart is about to drive him crazy!
"Humph!"
"Zhao Xie! Domestic slaves are domestic slaves. Can't hold on to this little scene?"
"I want to compete with Ben Shao for the college token?"
"Really overwhelming!"
"Today, this young man will teach you a lesson! Let you take a good look at how powerful this young man is!"
"It saves you having to do all those things! You are vulnerable in front of me!"
Ying Yue, the Young Master of the Temple of Heaven, sneered with disdain, and immediately ordered again, speeding up the attack.
Fang Fan, who launched an all-out attack after the soul race cultivator's army, couldn't help but grinned...
Interesting, really interesting!
I really can't bear to kill such a cute silly roe deer!
Fang Fan resolutely chose to attack the soul clan for this reason.
Zhao Xie, the leader of the soul race, looked a little bit planning. As for the young master of the Tianshen Temple, Yingyue, he could only say that he was courageous and resourceful and stupid!
In order to covet the little profit in front of me, I don't know how to work!
At this moment, under Fang Fan’s nine legions and the two sides of the Heavenly Temple, the 30,000 Soul Clan cultivators are gradually decreasing...
In less than ten minutes, more than half of the casualties have been made!
Continuing to strangle the 10,000-plus Soul Race cultivators involved is actually a matter of ten minutes.
Fang Fan can completely solve all these troubles within half an hour, and then he can continue to fight for aid.