Chapter 4672 Sage means(2/2)
Long Fei's eyes tightened, and a terrible guess appeared in his mind: Demon Emperor,,,,,, Nuwa! As soon as this idea came out, even Long Fei was shocked.
A moment ago, he was thinking that he had just met a saint.
But I didn't expect that it would actually appear in the blink of an eye.
"Do you know your sin?"
At this moment, the illusory figure in front of him spoke.
Illusive figure, cloudy eyes.
But Long Fei felt like his whole body was being seen through.
It was like running naked right in front of this person's eyes.
Extremely unhappy.
"Are saints so awesome?"
"Open the eyes of eternal life to me!"
Long Fei's heart was no longer suppressed, and his eyes instantly lit up, directly meeting Nuwa's eyes.
Boom! Mars hits the earth! At this moment, whether it is Long Fei or Nuwa's shadow.
They all take a sudden step backward.
However, Long Fei's step back was just a step back.
But this phantom almost collapsed.
Phew! Long Fei took a deep breath, and his dull depression was finally released.
It's really cool to destroy a wisp of the saint's clone.
"You are so impudent that you dare to take action with an ant body!"
The almost collapsed shadow said in a deep voice.
There was endless anger in the cold voice.
"Holy?
What about saints?
Is it possible that I still want to stand and let you beat me?"
"Then I will kneel down to you obediently?"
"Suck the wound with a flattering look on your face and say thank you to the Lord for your kindness?"
"Go to hell with the saint, I'm not that mean."
Long Fei responded unceremoniously.
What about saints?
The earth appears from Long Fei, and a task appears in the system.
Long Fei had a feeling that he would be the enemy of the whole world.
Therefore, it no longer matters who the other party is.
Even if you are a saint, it is the same.
"Ignorant, I was just transformed by the breath of a saint thousands of years ago."
"If the saint takes action, do you think you are still qualified to stand and speak now?"
"You think you hurt me badly?
If I take action, I will kill you with a snap of my fingers."
"Saints are irreversible, you are dead."
Xuying said in a cold voice.
The voice was extremely angry.
Obviously, she felt extremely unsatisfied that Long Fei dared to attack him and even disrespected the saint.
"irreversible?
In Lao Tzu's dictionary, the word "joke" has no place in it."
"What about saints?
Anyone who blocks my way will die."
"But alas, you'll never see it."
"Die!"
Long Fei was also inspired by the true fire.
Chapter completed!