"Grass! Go to you! It's so stupid to be us stupid! The dark camp is full of waves, and the rest are elite! Go and see, most of the special ones are cultivation bases above the seven-star king state... Didn't you go up to find death?"

"That's it! We Baihong Sect is not being taken advantage of!"

"Go up and die! The loss is too great!"

"If you want to be on your Freedom Faction, aren't you pretty good? I heard that you will soon be promoted to the eighth rank power?"

"Haha... a group of fools... didn't you see that those eighth-rank forces or even the seventh-rank forces of the Holy Sky Alliance didn't go up? What are you guys playing around, you don't know how to die if you are killed..."

"Don't show your presence!"

"It's you who did it today!"

"The dark camp has no more than hundreds of thousands of horses, so you can't turn over any waves, don't care!"

...

Once the battlefield of Gods and Demons was opened, it was completely messed up.

It is all nonsense to expect these people to have a sense of belonging to the bright camp!

Before leaving, Qin Hai was still urging on the golden seat inspection of the Holy Sky Alliance, so everyone must be steady! You must first kill the examiners of the dark camp before fighting in harmony with each other...

But obviously, no one took care of it!

The purpose of these is actually very obvious, that is, to solve the usual grudges here.

You can kill if you can kill, and you can fight if you can. This is a high probability.

Qin Hai, who was watching the battle outside the battlefield of Gods and Demons, looked completely dark at this moment!

Sure enough... the worst case broke out!

The forces of these bright camps beheaded their allies to look even more exciting!

One by one, I want to be stabbed to death now...

Although the examiners of those dark camps are only in the hundreds of thousands, they are united! They are all huddling together for warmth and will never kill each other!

"Hahaha! Inspector Qin Hai, the examiners of your bright camp are really jealous!"

"It is said that the bright camp is a dish of loose sand. I didn't believe it before, but now... I have to believe it!"

"This special modi is scattered sand... it's just a bunch of waste wood! Hahaha..."

There was crazy taunting, and Zhu Rong, the envoy of the Demon Heaven Pavilion, was laughing wildly.

Qin Hai took a deep breath, and couldn't help clasping his hands tightly.

"Hehe, it's better than your dark camp has only a few people huddled aside, and you don't even have the courage to fight!"

"It is said that there are more warriors in the dark camp, how come from my point of view, they are all rats?"

Qin Hai showed a look of contempt, this kind of time, naturally can't be counseled!

Qin Hai answered, Zhu Rong's face was a little dark.

Although this is a strategy, it is not easy to say!

"Huh! If you didn't have a Fang Fan thief from the bright camp, you also want to compete with our dark camp? It's really beyond your control!"

Zhu Rong snorted coldly, looking particularly upset!

The so-called gap between the light camp and the dark camp is a matter of Fang Fan!

"Hall Master Fang Fan is in the bright camp, and everything is invincible!"

"Hall Master Fang Fan will lead the bright camp to slay all the dark monsters!"

Qin Hai raised his head proudly, he must be proud when he should be proud.

"Puff...Puff hahaha..."

"No way, my stomach hurts from laughing..."

"Hahaha... what else do you expect from Palace Master Fang Fan to lead the elite of the bright camp? Let him save his life first!"

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