Jos's tone was very complicated, full of disbelief and disbelief, with a little bit of 'Look at what you're talking about' and 'Let your poor believers go'.
But, even Shar can understand him.
Although the Dawn believers have always been willing to follow Lansander and act according to his will, it does not mean that they do not think that their main god is really a bit crazy.
They were the ones who knew clearly that the things Ransondel had done were abnormal, but they still followed him without hesitation.
Therefore, Joss really does not think that there is anyone in this universe who is more incorrigible and more troublesome to AO than his own Lord God.
Even though Selune and Shar are crazy...but in fact, everything they do is understandable.
Shar's goal has always been single-minded, so she doesn't need to mention it for now.
Selune, who can be compared to his family's main god, can actually understand most of her actions... That Silver Moon girl just wants to be happy.
Everything she does starts from the words 'I think'.
From the crowd, a dozen swordsmen actually rushed out and headed straight for her.
Her eyebrows moved slightly, and she suddenly rushed straight towards the steep cliff next to her.
She jumped up suddenly, turned around in mid-air, and the golden light rushed directly into the emerald green sacred book in her raised hands.
But the old Sanda King who knew it well could still comfort himself, but his heart was full of fire.
Then, someone in the crowd turned around and saw the little Loli standing at the foot of the mountain with a serious face: "The old Sanda King is back! Why didn't anyone attack her?"
Although the face is still invisible, the fighting method of throwing thunder and fire around circles with different arcs is like "Yu Luo Morchen" at a glance.
The old Sanda King laughed ferociously, spun up from the corpse, and fiercely hit the nearest swordsman on the head with his small fist.
Of course, now she would no longer worry that Edna would suffer misfortune because of being caught with some bad habits.
Just listen to me and I will be with you. "
These swordsmen arrived just in time.
But to deal with the old Sanda King who was a priest, not a single mage came over.
'The old Sanda King himself cannot do this.
But like this, even the old Sanda King with the toughest temper and the stiniest temper can only pretend that he didn't hear it.
He even had the time to ask the old Sanda King: "How's it going? Do you need a second acceleration?"
She took a deep breath...but that was normal.
The road, which is usually a bit dangerous just to climb, is now crowded with onlookers.
That's why she asked Yuluo Fanchen to teach Edna.
If this is enough, Merkel will never let herself reach a dead end.
"It's weird if you didn't think about it." The old Sanda King interrupted his friend directly, "You just like to get into trouble.
Lansendre was different.
Even if it is an instant spell, some mages still can't control their hands and follow it.
He's just a second grader, it's not that he can't understand.
Anyway, those mages already know the principle, and there are still so many fools and warcraft wandering outside the country of Warcraft! ….
It is estimated that there is a problem only among the older members who are familiar with the management.
Dawn believers, of course, love him for this, but that doesn't mean they think their boss is a being that everyone can understand.
The things he sometimes does without hesitation seem to be 'I want'
;quot;but not for himself.
Looking at the swordsmen arriving at the bottom of the cliff where he was, the old Sanda King jumped down from mid-air with a smile on his face. His two carrot legs directly clamped the head of a swordsman, and then twisted hard.
The old Sanda King thought for a while, looked back and observed, and then shook his head: "The dirt on the remaining pages must have been burned away. If there are other things...if there are still, then they are not things he can burn off. Let’s go back to find Lansendre.”
"You know me quite well." The old Sanda King muttered... She also realized that there must be something wrong within the Aotian League.
Of course she knew that for the San people, it was a must-see for someone to challenge their Aotian Alliance, and the more lively the fight, the better.
She is a martial arts student, and although she also pays attention to the invisible punch, the style, strength, and angle of the punch must have formed a pattern due to years of training.
And as Midnight who was single-handedly picked up by the old man, no matter how brainless that woman is, she has to die three or five times and walk the road of destiny a few more times to see how good she is, right?
Jos touched his pocket and decided to speed up the construction of his Tower of Dawn... He really needed some accurate gossip.
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There were onlookers from heaven and earth and even from the bottom of the earth. Even if the old Sanda King couldn't see it, he could still guess it.
The huge wolverine rose from behind them, killing a circle of people between its claws.
The old Sanda King's face looked really wonderful when he heard this.
That happy attitude of watching the fun made the old Sanda King feel a shadow in his heart.
Although the damage is not great enough, as long as it touches him, it will always slow down his speed.
The dozen long swords that flew towards her pierced directly into the body of the swordsman who was twisted in front of her.
If the fight can last three days and three nights, the forum will start a large-scale live broadcast of comments, and maybe there will be some analysis of combat effectiveness.
No need for you to risk yourself. "
However, if she can learn the unexpected way of thinking from Yu Luofanchen, Edna's future will definitely be safer... That guy is a tactical commander, and he has his own set of logic.
A sneer tugged at the corner of her mouth... Even though she was talking nicely to her wolverine, how could she not be annoyed?
When the hook-nosed man was talking nonsense, the old Sanda King didn't really listen at all.
'The old Sanda King sincerely hopes that his Edna can find a way to live comfortably and safely.
In that hellish place of Toril, the people who obey the rules and the gods who obey the rules don't live well.
Her wolverine is equally steady and confident.
If the other side says dirty words, it doesn't matter... They just don't start a fight easily, but they certainly won't wrong themselves.
When the guy's head was punched into his neck, the swordsmen nearby who had just withdrawn their swords from their own bodies felt a sharp pain behind them. ….
Most people can't make circles like him, with no rules at all... Even if they force themselves not to circle in one direction, speed, and angle, there will always be consistency due to some kind of habit.
Even when walking, the distance she strides is about the same.
He actually also heard that the person his main god was talking about was a new generation of magic goddess... She would play herself to death at midnight. In fact, Joss was not surprised at all.
But she's still here!
"Don't worry about me, I'm just sleeping for three days." Wolverine said calmly, "It doesn't feel like it's long even when you're asleep."
But she was still very calm.
However, Joss always felt that AO would not let Midnight step down just like that.
Among the people who deal with 'Yu Luofanchen', there is also a mage... mainly to harass him.
Wolverine shook his head: "I didn't think about it..."
As long as it is not seen with one's own eyes, any legend is just a rumor.
If it weren't for him, Cyric wouldn't be able to live so comfortably.
But those who are too unruly may not survive.
It's just different from others.
She put her hand on her forehead and looked up silently.
The magic practice of a mage is actually similar to the practice of boxing...the final goal is to strike naturally, but the process in the middle relies on the formation of inertia through bit by bit efforts.
Soon I saw a familiar figure rising into the air to fight.
To return to Hill's Magic Tower, you must pass through a winding path.
'The old Sanda King doesn't want Edna to be like this.
"It's best not to burn your own blood." The old Sanda King said seriously, "I know you have been worried that you may be controlled by the blood mark, but I don't think igniting the blood essence is a good thing.
But from the fact that only a dozen swordsmen were sent out, it can be seen that the other party must not know carefully enough.
That black panther is terrifyingly shrewd and understands human nature. If you can't do it even with him, don't rely on yourself to figure it out.
Sanren, when alone, would definitely not dare to provoke members of a big family like them.
But when we gather together, we dare to do anything.
No matter how many members there are in the Aotian Alliance, no matter how strong their combat power is, they cannot turn themselves into a bad force that oppresses Sanren just for a few words or a trivial matter.
However, since Wolverines are inherently virtuous, I’m not surprised.
When the mages of Toril fight, they look cool and comfortable, but in fact they are a little more familiar. You can tell what spells they want to use by just raising their hands and feet.
The old man was very confident and always protected the gods he chose.
Then she frowned fiercely and put away the wolverine with her backhand.
Although there are a lot of modifiers, how could she, who comes from a nation that loves farming deeply, not understand what those people have researched?
No matter how nice the farmyard fertilizer sounds, isn’t it still the same thing?
Why did she just use her ultimate move and use Dawn Fire to summon real fire, completely turning that small building into ashes... Wasn't it because she didn't want people who went there later to find out there was a shithole?
Ahead are towering mountain peaks.
At least the ugly man said it very confidently about what these guys used to disguise their existence.
Just by meeting each other, at least six people lost their lives, which made these swordsmen a little panicked and called for help from a distance.
So, soon, the old Sanda King and Yuluo Fanchenhui got together.
"Old age?" Yuluo Fanchen circled her head, "Why did you come here?" 39314636.
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