Nangong Lei thinks in his heart, and his face can't help but show his painful color.

Heaven envies talents? Is that true?

"Open the door..."

"Even if Even if Fang fan's little friend has passed away, he still has a supreme faith in the gods of light. We should bury him properly! "

"Fang fan little friend, it's me who entrapped you!"

Nangong Lei clenches his teeth and silently closes his eyes. His heart is filled with regret.

"Ha ha, I'm relieved if the Archbishop of Nangong can say so!"

"Come on! Open the door! Bring out Fang fan's body

Duanmu Ding strides forward with a smile on his face.

"Duanmu Ding! Pay attention to your words

"Fang fan, you may have something wrong. Please be careful before the matter is clear."

Nangong Lei's face was iron green, and his eyes angrily scolded.

Duanmu tripod curled his mouth and said nothing more. He went straight to the place and arranged for other clergy to open the only closed door.

"Hehe, it turns out that he is a dead man, and such a dead man is also qualified to gamble with me? It's beyond our means

"I don't know what strength I have. I even want to be a believer in God. I'm ignorant!"

"If this guy is dead, then I'm still the strongest."

Haozhan, the son of Haotian garret master, stood up abruptly, his eyes burning at the pool of faith, and his face gradually showed an excited look.

"Brother meteor, now you can see clearly? Fang fan, who you have always regarded as an idol, is no more than that! "

"If the lamp goes out, everything will be stopped!"

"Those who dare to fight against me will not come to a good end!"

Haozhan held his head high and was extremely proud and charming. As he spoke, his smile on his face became more and more.

Haoqiu, standing on one side, frowned at first, then looked at the location of the pool of faith, then shook his head in silence and said, "brother, don't be too proud until the last moment..."

"It's not so easy for Fang fan to die like this."

Hao Xiao shrugged his shoulders and said earnestly.

Although it is said that being trapped in the gate of the pool of faith has not never happened, but in Haoqiu's opinion, how can Longfeng among Fang fan's people suffer such treatment?

Since Yu Hao came, Fang fan belongs to the existence with atmospheric transport. He is the son of Qi Yun. How likely is it that a son of Qi Yun will encounter this kind of misfortune?

"My brother! You are as stubborn as ever

"The common people are not good at scheming."

"Your vision is still too narrow!"

"Three days! Do you really think that Fang fan is the true God? Can he stay in the pool of faith for three days and three nights? You know what the possibility is! "

"What's more, even Duanmu says that there must be a corpse inside. Where are you confident! Ignorance

Haozhan was proud to be like a big rooster. As he spoke, his smile became more and more, his eyes sank and his breath became more and more intense.

"It's not surprising that Fang fan can do something that others can't do!"

"If he died here, he would not be Fang fan!"

Hao meteor is silent smile, the face shows firm look, this self-confidence, he still has.

At the moment, Fang fan is the absolute God in Hao's heart!

"Hum! Ignorant maniac! Let's wait and see! I'm afraid all of them have been dead for several days! "

"Fight me, that's the end!"

Hao Zhan drank coldly, and his eyes became more and more sinister.