Chapter 1620: Dead dao friend not dead poor dao

The red robe of the dark temple, Chilian, and the elite knights of the temple under his command, were completely mad at this moment!
No matter which force is present, as long as they turn their heads, that is their target. They are like greedy and bloodthirsty wild wolves, carrying out a life-threatening impact!
The cultivators of the dark camp on the left end of the battlefield also began to tremble at this moment... To rush forward is to die, to retreat or to die...
In comparison, most of them can only toss and turn back, sullen their heads and continue to charge.
Obviously, the red-robed dark divine envoy of this dark temple came for Fang Fan...
Power... burst out instantly!
Although the red-robed and dark divine envoy of the dark temple could not compete with the five-star sanctuary, he also existed in the four-star sanctuary.
Among the many forces present, the strongest is only the Third-Rank forces... This kind of small territorial third-Rank forces has one or two one or two one-star and two-star Sanctuary ancestors, but the others naturally don't need to think too much!
Facing the four-star sanctuary realm dark temple red robe dark envoy led the attack, no one thought that Fang Fan could handle it!
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Ten Thousand Demons Alliance...
"Old ancestors, I think...I think we should still rush to the Renhuangdian and Chentian family. In any case, we are all comrades in arms, and we were allies who were bloodied before! At this moment, watching our allies are in trouble and not rescued... …Absolutely not!"
Tianhu Mei'er, the saint of the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance, took a few breaths, her beautiful eyes staring abruptly...
"Holy Fox Saint, Hugh is nonsense! Don't annoy the ancestors!"
The Tianying Quasi-sage heard Tianhu Mei'er directly speaking in a questioning tone, and hurriedly leaned over and yelled.
"Yes, Sister Tianhu, this matter has nothing to do with us. Our Ten Thousand Demons Alliance also played very hard... To blame, they can only blame the imperial palace for their overwhelming ability and provoke the powerhouse of the Dark Temple... "
Bailixi said with a stubborn neck and a face firmly. Since the beginning of the fight, he has seen Fang Fan unhappy. It is most likely that he is jealous because he sees his sister Tianhu trying to please someone so much? Jealous?
"How can you say that?"
"If it weren't for the Palace Master Fang Fan who led the elites of the Human Palace to defend the left end of the battlefield and fought a wave of counterattacks, the whole battle would have collapsed! At that time, our Ten Thousand Demons Alliance would have suffered heavy casualties!"
"Speaking of speaking, the current situation of the war can be brought back to life because of the heroic fighting of Palace Master Fang Fan! Now that he is in trouble, how can we stand by?
Tianhu Meier bit her lip, her eyes filled with stubbornness.
She knew that her thinking was destined not to be accommodated by others, but what about? She doesn't care anymore!
"Okay! The alliance has already ended! Don't mention it again!"
"That Fang Fan is indeed not a mortal, but he is too capable of causing trouble. Our Ten Thousand Demons Alliance moves closer to him, it's no good!"
The Baili ancestor of the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance waved his hand with a cold face.
Tianhu Meier's eyes scanned the entire battle, and her heart gradually became cold...
In fact, at this time, the entire battle situation has stabilized. The Dark Temple has mobilized most of its troops to support the left end of the battlefield, and their bright camp should also mobilize elites to go to the left end of the battlefield to assist the guards...
But until now, no force has acted...
The dead daoists are not dead and poor, and most of them hold this kind of thinking.
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