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- , returning from the 900th floor
While a few people were talking, the other robed people on the high platform gradually understood the context of the matter.
Knowing that the plan had an accident and the target that should be controlled could not be subdued, many robes were very emotional.
Some people who may have higher positions looked at the brown-robed man, and accused him strangely:
"It's so ugly that thousands of people can't catch two."
"You should know that the people in our group should have been sent in like this, and the trash with insufficient strength will only scare the snake out of trouble."
"Actually, we can't blame them all. Compared with other priests, their own strength is much worse. It's normal to lose two thousand. The only thing wrong is that they don't know how to do it. If they don't stay in the church honestly and do auxiliary work, they have to rush." Going to the front line to make a fool of yourself, tsk tsk, everything should be done according to one's ability."
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Hearing these cynicisms, the brown-robed man couldn't bear it anymore, and retorted: "You don't feel back pain when you stand and talk, that Mi Lailai is very strong and can drive people crazy without getting close, Wang Wen is even more terrifying. People pass people away! If you just know how to make sarcastic remarks, I think it will be over for you."
The people around looked at each other a few times, especially the high priest in the center of the field of vision didn't say anything, and laughed even louder:
"If you lose, you will lose and you will make excuses for yourself. The more you paint the darker, you really think you are not ashamed enough."
"That's right, I would have been so embarrassing and shameless that I would commit suicide and apologise!"
"What does it mean to say that anyone else is doomed? Do you want others to destroy your prestige? Our church is all trash, no matter who you are, you can't compare with the people in the Eastern Continent?"
"Hey! This is really powerful."
"It's okay to be ashamed of your own failure, and to push the excuse to the enemy. This is questioning the decision of the church and the high priest, and negating the plan we have worked hard for many years!"
"Not only did the mission fail to scare the snake, it also shakes the morale of the army and negates the plan. You should be punished!"
"Waste is waste"
The brown-robed man's face was livid, he clenched his fists and was speechless for a long time.
He didn't dare to continue to refute.
On the one hand, I really failed, and everything I said was wrong.
On the other hand, the fact that the high priest did not stop the noise around him proved that he must also be dissatisfied.
Saying more will only make the High Priest angrier.
Just shut up and be patient.
In fact, the red-robed high priest was indeed quite critical of someone who escaped after taking special measures to deal with it.
In her opinion.
This is a very simple math problem.
One-on-one, she believes that no one is a match for Wang Wen, not even ten-on-one, hundred-on-one.
But it's not fighting right now.
It's the purest competition of energy.
Time is the fairest substance in the world. No matter how strong a person is, the speed at which he can collect energy is limited. It is impossible for him to collect more energy than hundreds of people.
It can be said that the situation where the two sides compete purely in terms of energy was created on a special trip and deliberately after she went to the Eastern Continent to understand the strength of the two sides.
This is the only situation in which she has the confidence to win the opponent.
The result is still a failure?
The high priest was unwilling.
She would rather believe that it was because her subordinates were not good at handling affairs that made the isolation formation fail to achieve its due effect, rather than that Wang Wen really had the strength to completely crush hundreds of priests.
Otherwise, what's the point of what people like me have done from beginning to end?
The Western Continent simply surrendered and committed suicide. Why are you struggling?
So she let the priests under her hand intrigue and fan the flames without doing anything.
Girls.
No matter how high the achievement is, there will be some petty temper.
As the High Priest, you can't lose your temper blatantly, and it's not bad to take advantage of this opportunity to get angry.
She silently watched her subordinates quarrel.
Silently watching the brown-robed priest Wan Fu pointed at was trembling with anger and speechless.
There is an indescribable sense of joy rising in my heart.
As if the prank succeeded.
It seemed that the bad breath stuck in his chest had been vented to a certain extent.
She let out a soft breath through the mask.
Feeling much better.
I adjusted my mood a bit.
Prepare to speak to stop the surrounding noise.
Mouth opened.
The sound has not yet come out.
The portal in the distance lit up again.
All eyes cast involuntarily.
They were a little puzzled.
The messenger has returned, who else is coming?
An ominous thought flashed in the red-robed high priest's mind, and he couldn't help but took a small half step forward, as if to see more clearly.
I saw the entanglement of the light of the portal.
Not long after, a figure spit out like "pooh" like vomiting.
That figure is like a ball, rolling forward as soon as it comes out.
After finally stopping the charge, he stretched out his body and lay dying on the ground with his head bleeding.
Everyone took a look.
Isn't it the priest under the hands of the brown robe?
Looking at it like that, they are simply deserters who escaped from the battlefield!
Everyone couldn't help laughing even more sarcastically.
The man in the brown robe was also relieved, and was so ashamed that he just wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.
Seeing this scene clearly, the red-robed high priest breathed a sigh of relief.
She smiled and shook her head.
I felt self-deprecating and ridiculous for my cranky thinking just now.
Before she could finish laughing at herself.
The light of the portal lights up again.
This time, the figure that appeared in the light was no longer in a panic.
A man and a woman came out side by side, the woman was confident and fearless, and the man was expressionless and calm.
The legs of the two people lifted and fell.
The body has already appeared in front of the high platform.
The voices of all the people in robes on the stage stopped abruptly.
The red-robed high priest couldn't even breathe.
The men and women did not stop, and went up the steps, even if there were people standing in front of them, they did not change their speed.
Coincidentally.
All the robed people blocking the way along the way would involuntarily step aside, as if they were opening the way for the two of them.
People who saw this scene had complex expressions, and their eyes were filled with obvious disdain for those who gave way.
But only the giver knows in his heart how powerful and terrifying the oppression brought to him by the two people who walked along the way is.
Until you stand firmly on the high platform.
Only then did Wang Min and Mi Lailai stop.
Not far in front of them on the left is the man in brown robe that Wan Fu pointed out earlier.
The brown robe saw that a large group of people who had been laughing at him were so frightened by the sudden appearance of the target that they did not dare to speak out, and even made way for others, inexplicably there was a twisted pleasure in his heart.
As a member of the Western Continent, he shouldn't be happy because of the counseling of his own personnel.
But a few minutes ago, these people had ridiculed and insulted him as a waste in every possible way.
Well now, let these people see.
In front of this kind of enemy.
Who is not trash?
The brown-robed man quietly took a small step back, enduring the twisted pleasure in his heart, and peeked at all the people who insulted him just now.
Occasionally, he even swept past the high priest in the center of the crowd.
Just now she was besieged, but as the high priest she did not stand up to uphold justice, one can imagine what she thought.
I must also be resenting myself for thinking that I am useless to screw up.
Let him see now!
Don't be cowardly if he has the ability!
Stand up and take a look at one or two who are not trash!
The man in the brown robe was secretly happy.
Couldn't help but took another small step back.
Wang Wen at the other end spoke at this time.
Looking at the red-robed high priest in a friendly manner, he slowly asked, "Do you want to die? ? - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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