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Chapter 1576 Completely gaffe
Chapter 1576 Completely gaffe
The exclusive priests of the Temple of Faith are all ready to force open the only closed door of the Pool of Faith.
boom……
With a loud noise, the door was broken open, gradually revealing the figure of Fang Fan inside.
At this moment, Fang Fan was on all fours, with his feet directly on the wall beside him. There was no blood on his body, which looked quite normal.
"Is it dead? Is it dead?"
"Since they are all dead, why are you still standing there? Clean up the corpses!"
"What are you still doing here in a daze? Hurry up! Do you have any insight?"
"What about you!"
Duanmu Ding stood at the back, yelling loudly, he was already tired of this place, and only wanted to solve the matter here quickly, so that he could evacuate directly.
"Master Duanmu...Master Duanmu...this...this..."
A fourth-rank archbishop in charge of the Temple of Faith suddenly spoke tremblingly, with a frightened expression on his face...
"What the hell! Pull people out when they die! What's going on! Can you handle this little thing well?"
"Trash! It really is trash!"
"Is it necessary for the bishop to do it himself?"
Duanmu Ding frowned, looking extra irritable, while shouting, his eyes became more and more piercing.
"Ah..."
"Who... so noisy..."
"Damn it... can it be done? I don't know if labor and management are angry at getting up? I'm fucking sleeping, it's so noisy!"
Suddenly, a sound came from the portal of the Pond of Faith, and everyone's bodies trembled violently. Suddenly, their eyeballs stopped moving, and the panic in their eyes was very real...
In the portal where the Pool of Faith was forcibly broken open, Fang Fan muttered a few times impatiently, then stretched his waist and stood up silently, then patted his buttocks, and walked out of the portal calmly .
After sleeping in it for a few days, I barely regained my energy, and Fang Fan found that his cultivation base of the middle-level quasi-sacred realm has also improved a little bit. This pool of faith is really a good place. If you have the opportunity, you should come more It's a good place to hang around here for a few laps, especially when the cultivation base is about to break through!
Seeing Fang Fan walking out of it safe and sound, Duanmu Ding's eyes widened...
"No...impossible...this is impossible!"
"You... are you a human or a ghost?"
Duanmu Ding's lips trembled, he was an acting cardinal, and he had completely lost his composure at this moment.
"Are you blind? Who is neither human nor ghost?"
Fang Fan frowned and said something directly.
"Master Fang Fan, little friend Fang Fan, you... you are fine... huh... thank the true God! It's great that you are fine!"
"I don't worry if you're fine..."
Nangong Lei stepped forward, put his hands on Fang Fan's shoulders and patted him. Seeing that Fang Fan was not injured, he immediately praised him.
"By the way, little friend Fang Fan, have you been inside? Haven't you encountered anything else?"
Nangong Lei walked to the portal and took a look, feeling the strong power of faith inside, nothing changed.
"I was practicing at first, but then I got a little sleepy, so I kept sleeping..."
"Well... If they didn't wake me up, I should be able to stay in it and sleep for a few more days."
Fang Fan shrugged and said sincerely.
There is no lie in these few sentences, they are all substantive facts.
(End of this chapter)
The exclusive priests of the Temple of Faith are all ready to force open the only closed door of the Pool of Faith.
boom……
With a loud noise, the door was broken open, gradually revealing the figure of Fang Fan inside.
At this moment, Fang Fan was on all fours, with his feet directly on the wall beside him. There was no blood on his body, which looked quite normal.
"Is it dead? Is it dead?"
"Since they are all dead, why are you still standing there? Clean up the corpses!"
"What are you still doing here in a daze? Hurry up! Do you have any insight?"
"What about you!"
Duanmu Ding stood at the back, yelling loudly, he was already tired of this place, and only wanted to solve the matter here quickly, so that he could evacuate directly.
"Master Duanmu...Master Duanmu...this...this..."
A fourth-rank archbishop in charge of the Temple of Faith suddenly spoke tremblingly, with a frightened expression on his face...
"What the hell! Pull people out when they die! What's going on! Can you handle this little thing well?"
"Trash! It really is trash!"
"Is it necessary for the bishop to do it himself?"
Duanmu Ding frowned, looking extra irritable, while shouting, his eyes became more and more piercing.
"Ah..."
"Who... so noisy..."
"Damn it... can it be done? I don't know if labor and management are angry at getting up? I'm fucking sleeping, it's so noisy!"
Suddenly, a sound came from the portal of the Pond of Faith, and everyone's bodies trembled violently. Suddenly, their eyeballs stopped moving, and the panic in their eyes was very real...
In the portal where the Pool of Faith was forcibly broken open, Fang Fan muttered a few times impatiently, then stretched his waist and stood up silently, then patted his buttocks, and walked out of the portal calmly .
After sleeping in it for a few days, I barely regained my energy, and Fang Fan found that his cultivation base of the middle-level quasi-sacred realm has also improved a little bit. This pool of faith is really a good place. If you have the opportunity, you should come more It's a good place to hang around here for a few laps, especially when the cultivation base is about to break through!
Seeing Fang Fan walking out of it safe and sound, Duanmu Ding's eyes widened...
"No...impossible...this is impossible!"
"You... are you a human or a ghost?"
Duanmu Ding's lips trembled, he was an acting cardinal, and he had completely lost his composure at this moment.
"Are you blind? Who is neither human nor ghost?"
Fang Fan frowned and said something directly.
"Master Fang Fan, little friend Fang Fan, you... you are fine... huh... thank the true God! It's great that you are fine!"
"I don't worry if you're fine..."
Nangong Lei stepped forward, put his hands on Fang Fan's shoulders and patted him. Seeing that Fang Fan was not injured, he immediately praised him.
"By the way, little friend Fang Fan, have you been inside? Haven't you encountered anything else?"
Nangong Lei walked to the portal and took a look, feeling the strong power of faith inside, nothing changed.
"I was practicing at first, but then I got a little sleepy, so I kept sleeping..."
"Well... If they didn't wake me up, I should be able to stay in it and sleep for a few more days."
Fang Fan shrugged and said sincerely.
There is no lie in these few sentences, they are all substantive facts.
(End of this chapter)
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