Chapter 3747 Cao Ji's expectations

Just when he was about to say something, he found that Cao Ji, who was beside him, ran away without a trace.

At a glance, he ran faster than a rabbit.

This gesture, this state, is inexplicably frightening.

For a while, with his mouth open, his eyes went numb.

This... what else can I say next?
You can't seem to be able to say anything other than howling a few awesome words, right?
This state is invincible, isn't it?

Invincible at the moment, trembling to the extreme!
"This day thunder...how can it be on top of this saint's head!"

"Damn!"

"What the hell!"

"Cao Ji!"

"Go back! Come back!"

Ouyang Tu, the first-class saint of the Temple of the Light Alliance, took a breath, the corners of his mouth twitched wildly, and he was really anxious in his heart.

This day, thunder... on top of his head!

To say that there is no sense of anxiety at all, it must be bullshit.

Think about it carefully, now that someone is holding this knife around your neck, can you still be unresponsive?
That definitely won't work!

Not only do you have to react at such a time, you will even feel terrified, and that feeling is madly spinning in your mind, which is not good.

Husbands and wives are birds of the same forest, and when disaster strikes, they fly separately.

The husband and wife are still like this, not to mention the subordinates.

Cao Ji scurried away like a rabbit the moment he observed that Lei was transferred that day.

Why do you want to stay here?

what?
What are you doing here?To die?

It will kill you in minutes!
Does Cao Ji still know the character of this Ouyang disciple?This kind of thing is not a good thing. At that time, it will definitely grab him and take him to death.

Cao Ji is not stupid either, he will naturally not accept this kind of sand sculpture start.

So he just walked away quietly.

"If the thunder fell this day, maybe it would kill Ouyang Tu directly?"

"Ok?"

"If he dies, wouldn't I be free?"

"Although I won't be able to take revenge from now on, but... but my desire for revenge doesn't seem to be that strong now!"

"Anyway... that's how it feels anyway."

"If...if that's the case, then don't think about it!"

"Whirring whirring……"

"Then should I hurry up and find a chance to run away?"

"If this Ouyang Tu died, that would be a good thing!"

"Hey!"

"How wonderful is it to feel free?"

"I miss it! I like it even more!"

"For my freedom! Freedom, you will be struck to death by the Thunder Club!"

"Hey, is it considered that you did something good before you died?"

"Tsk... tsk tsk tsk, it's like this, it's like this!"

"Die! Die!"

Cao Ji took a deep breath, thinking to himself, the light in his eyes kept shaking.

The more you think about it, the more profound the feeling.

The thoughts were completely messed up in my mind.

All kinds of stimuli are completely in place in my mind.

Real and clear.

It felt like that was almost the case.

Of course, these are all Cao Jixin's real thoughts. In the outside world, he must wear a mask.

He's not the kind of person who likes to get things done, because there are some potential dangers.

"what!"

"Master Ouyang! Master Saint!"

"How could this be!"

"Lord Sage! You...you were murdered by a traitor!"

"Master Saint, I... I can't go over. If I go over, it is equivalent to two people. At that time... at that time, the power of Tianlei will be stronger!"

"Master Saint! Come on! Come on!"

"You are so strong, you will definitely be able to survive this level!"

"Master Saint, if something happens to you, I will definitely avenge you!"

"I will never let go of the bastard who secretly ensnares you!"

"Master Saint, please rest assured!"

"I, Cao Ji, swear here! Blood debt is paid in blood!"

Cao Ji's acting skills are definitely extraordinarily professional. At this moment, while talking, he holds his head high, and the excitement on his face is beyond words.

Anyway, everything that can be said that can't be said has been said.

It's not so important to take a form.

If this Ouyang disciple successfully escaped this catastrophe, he would not be punished too much for what he said.

If Ouyang Tu got cold this time, then it would be fine, just say it to the souls of the dead.

Cao Ji felt extremely relaxed now.

A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist.

As long as this doesn't happen to me, I don't know what it means to be anxious.

Even now I have a lingering feeling.

What's the hurry for this thing?

Calm, it doesn't matter, I even want to laugh!

The attitude is very surging.

The expression of the idea is particularly real, and that's it.

How could Tu Ouyang listen to this at this moment? The thunder that was constantly spinning above his head really made him feel a sense of panic!

This is a strong demigod-level Tianlei!

Although he is also a strong demigod, who can say for certain things like Tianlei landing?
If you are not careful, your soul will return to the spot.

The sense of fear and anxiety gathered in my mind, and the whole person was directly numb on the spot.

"Fang Fan!"

"It's you!"

"You bloody bastard!"

"call!"

"Are you going to take revenge on this saint now?"

"Fang Fan!"

"You conspired to assassinate the first-class saint of the Temple of Light Alliance! What should you do!"

"If this saint dies! He has a big stake in Fangfan!"

"I have to... I have to kill this kid!"

"what!"

"Ahhh!"

"Kill him!"

The roar gradually increased, and everything around was about to be completely crushed in place!

That kind of taste, that kind of feeling, and who else to tell!
Ouyang Tu stared at Fang Fan, and now he felt that Fang Fan was the culprit.

Ah!
In fact, if he had to think so, there was nothing wrong with it.

Because of the fact that it is.

But this kind of baseless thing, Fang Fan will naturally not admit it.

People like Ouyang Tu do not need to pay attention to morality.

After all, this guy has always been sinister and vicious.

As before, Fang Fan was deliberately sent to the Protoss to die to find information.

After that, he deliberately confronted each other, trying to capture the God-destroying Cannon of Fang Fan's God-destroying Artillery Corps.

These piles of pieces are all placed there, and they are not fabricated by Fang Fan.

This guy doesn't look like the president at all.

Despicable, shameless and treacherous.

If it exists like this, if it really dies, it will be pure.

"Sage Ouyang, don't talk nonsense."

"You are the president of our bright camp in Yuanshi Divine City, and you are the first-class saint under one person and above ten thousand people in the Temple of Light Alliance!"

"What you say must be carefully considered!"

"What are you talking about?"

"what?"

"It doesn't even fit into my ears!"

"Which eye did you see when I moved the thunder on top of your head to harm you?"

"Or which ear heard me order the thunder to be diverted?"

(End of this chapter)

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