Chapter 662

"So? You want to refuse my orders? "

Fang fan glances directly to the wing Ling sky, his mouth showing a warning smile.

Fang has said everything that should be said.

As for whether this guy can understand Then it's up to him!

Looking at Fang fan's warning eyes, yilingtian takes a puff from the corner of his mouth and sighs in secret. He should have known that when he arrives at the territory of others, they will become the dishes of others!

"Lord, I don't want to refuse your order I just feel like We can have more choices... "

Wing Ling Tian sighed, if in the past someone dared to threaten him so, he would not let go, and directly threw a big ear scraper in the past.

But now, people have to bow their heads under the eaves

"Oh Originally, the patriarch yilingtian didn't refuse That's how much I think

"In that case, the matter is settled!"

"Go ahead with this plan."

"When the army is complete! We will also have four legions in the hall of the people! Support millions of soldiers

"The hall of the emperor will be carried forward in our hands!"

"As a member of the emperor's palace, you will certainly get a lot of help!"

"Here, I just want to say If you fight for the emperor's palace sincerely, I will not treat him badly! "

"But if you want to destroy the emperor's palace secretly, don't blame me for my ruthlessness!"

"I can't be a saint, but I don't want to be a butcher. I hope you don't force me!"

Fang fan's sharp eyes scan the past, the threat is very obvious!

In particular, Fang fan's eyes are the longest on the body of Yi Ling Tian, the leader of the Yi Ren clan.

Wing Ling Tian's body trembled slightly, and then sighed.

It's not the age of the wingers. It's time to be silent Then silence!

Most of the time, if you try to be brave, you will only suffer from it

……

Just as the army building of the emperor's palace was in full swing, a draft order was suddenly issued to Fang fan

"I come from the Holy Alliance of the seven grades!"

"According to the order of the leader of the Holy Alliance! Call up the imperial palace of Jiupin forces to join the battle field of ten thousand nationalities! Maintain the order of the bright camp! "

"When the darkness is silent forever, the light will shine on the earth forever!"

The comer was a middle-aged man in a silver robe, with a sharp eyebrow and starry eyes.

Seven grade forces? Fang fan meditated secretly He is a force of nine grades in disguise Seven grade forces are too far away from him.

"Your Excellency

Fang fan takes a look at the comer and wants to confirm his identity.

"Saint tianmeng Ginza inspector, Gongsun Cheng!"

"Please prepare early, the Lord of the temple. Now the dark camp is ready to fight with us for the Obsidian galaxy and drive us out completely!"

"Once they succeed! All races of our light camp will be slaughtered

"This war The most important thing

Gongsun Cheng said solemnly, and then looked at Fang fan with a look of astonishment.

It's Fang FanTai Too young!

So young to establish the Jiupin force! A look is the dragon and Phoenix among the people!

Although Gongsun Cheng came from the Holy Alliance of the seven grades, he did not dare to neglect such talents.

Fang fan is at a loss

What light camp, dark camp

For him, it's a black eye

What's the difference? Do you have to kill them?