MTL - Returning From Level 900-Chapter 441 who is not a waste

While a few people were talking, the other people in robes on the high platform gradually understood the context of the matter.

Knowing that there was an accident in the plan, the target of the control could not be subdued, and many robes were very excited.

Some people who may have higher positions looked at the brown-robed man and blamed yin and yang:

"Thousands of people can't catch two, it's really ugly."

"You must know that we should have let people in our group come on, and the weaklings will only beat the grass and startle the snakes."

"Actually, I can't blame them all. Their strength is much worse than other priests. It's normal to lose a thousand or two. The only thing wrong is that they obviously don't know how to do it. Going to the front line to show ugliness, tsk tsk, everything still has to be done within one's capacity."

"..."

Hearing these sneers and sarcasm, the man in the brown robe couldn't bear it any longer, and retorted: "You stand and talk without back pain, that Mi Lailai is very strong and can drive people crazy without getting close, and Wang Wen is even more terrifying. People pass people away in their hands! If I just know how to say nasty things, I think it's a complete mess for you guys."

The people around looked at each other a few times, especially when you saw that the high priest in the center of the eye field had nothing to say, and laughed even louder:

"If you lose, you lose and make excuses for yourself. The more you describe it, the more you feel that you are not ashamed enough."

"That's right, I would have been embarrassed to see someone commit suicide and apologize if I wanted to change it!"

"What do you mean when you say that you'll be ruined if you change anyone else? Does growing others' ambition destroy your own prestige? Our church is all trash, no one can compare to the people in the Eastern Continent?"

"Huh! That's amazing."

"Even if you fail yourself, it's okay to put the excuse on the enemy. This is questioning the decision of the church and the high priest, and denying our long-term plan!"

"Not only did the mission fail, but it was also shaken the military's heart to deny the big plan, and it should be punished!"

"Trash is trash..."

The brown-robed man's face was ashen, and he clenched his fists for a long time, speechless.

He dared not continue to refute.

On the one hand, he has indeed failed, and he is justified in saying anything.

On the other hand, the fact that the high priest did not stop the noise around him proved to be dissatisfied.

Saying anything more would only make the High Priest angrier.

Just shut up and be patient.

In fact, the red-robed high priest had quite a bit of criticism in his heart, even though he had been escaped after he had specially made a countermeasure.

In her opinion.

This is a very simple math problem.

One-on-one, she believes that no one is Wang Wen's opponent, not even ten-to-one or one-hundred-to-one.

But it's not fighting now.

It is the purest energy competition.

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. He cannot collect more energy than the total number of hundreds of people.

It can be said that the situation where the two sides are purely competing for energy numbers was created by her on a special trip and deliberately after she went to the Eastern Continent to learn about the strengths of the two sides.

This is the only situation where she is confident of winning over the other side.

Still fail?

The high priest was unwilling.

She would rather believe that it was because her subordinates were doing things poorly that the isolation formation did not have the desired effect, rather than that Wang Wen really had the strength to completely crush hundreds of priests.

Otherwise, what's the point of what these people have done from start to finish?

The Western Continent simply surrendered to self-determination, so why are they struggling?

So she let the intrigues of the priests under her hands fan the flames and remain indifferent.

girl.

No matter how high the achievement is, there will be some petty temperament.

As a high priest, you can't openly lose your temper, so it's not bad to take this opportunity to get angry.

She silently watched the quarrel among her subordinates.

Silently looked at the brown-robed priest that Wan Fu pointed to, trembling with anger and speechless.

There was an indescribable joy in my heart.

As if the prank was successful.

It was as if the bad anger that had been stuck in his chest had been vented to a certain extent.

She exhaled softly through the mask.

Feeling much better.

Adjusted my mood.

Ready to speak to stop the surrounding noise.

Mouth open.

The sound hasn't even come out yet.

The teleportation gate in the distance lit up again.

All eyes were cast involuntarily.

They had some doubts in their hearts.

The messenger has returned, who else is coming?

An ominous thought flashed through the red-robed high priest's heart, and he couldn't help but take a small step forward, as if to see more clearly.

I saw that the light of the portal was entangled.

It didn't take long for a figure to spit out like a vomit.

That body was like a ball, and as soon as it came out, it rolled forward.

After finally stopping the momentum, he stretched out his body and lay dying on the ground with blood on his head.

Everyone sees it.

Isn't that the priest under the brown-robed man's hands?

It looks like a deserter who escaped from the battlefield!

Everyone couldn't help but laugh more sarcastically.

The brown-robed man also slowed down, so ashamed that he just wanted to find a crack in the ground and get in.

The high priest in red saw this scene clearly, and he was quietly relieved.

She smiled and shook her head.

Feeling self-deprecating and ridiculous for what I just thought.

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 embarrassed.

A man and a woman came out side by side, the woman's self-confidence was firm and fearless, and the man's expressionless eyes were calm.

The legs of the two lifted up and fell.

The body has appeared in front of the high platform.

The voices of all the robed people on the stage stopped abruptly.

The red-robed high priest was stagnant even breathing.

The men and women did not stop and went up the steps, even if there was someone standing in front of them, they did not change their speed.

Coincidentally.

All the robed people blocking the road along the way will involuntarily step aside, as if to open the way for the two of them.

Those who saw this scene ~www.novelbuddy.com~ had very complicated expressions, and their gazes towards those who gave way were obviously contemptuous.

But only the passerby can know in his heart how powerful and terrifying the oppression of the two people who have come along the way is.

Until you stand firm on the high platform.

Wang Wen and Mi Lailai stopped in their tracks.

Not far in front of them on the left is the brown-robed man who Wanfu had previously referred to.

Seeing that the large group of people who had laughed at him were so frightened that they dared not come out, and they gave way to others, there was an inexplicable twist of pleasure in his heart.

As a member of the Western Continent, he should not be happy because of the counseling of his own personnel.

But these people sneered at him a few minutes ago and called him a piece of shit.

Well now, let these people see.

in front of such an enemy.

Who is not trash?

The brown-robed man quietly took a small step back, enduring the twisted pleasure in his heart, and looked at all the people who had insulted him just now.

Occasionally it even swept past the high priest in the center of the crowd.

Just now she was besieged, but as a high priest, she did not stand up to uphold justice, but one can imagine what her thoughts were.

He must also be resenting himself for thinking he was useless to screw up.

Look at him now!

If he has the ability, don't be shy!

Stand up for one or two people who are not trash and have a look!

The brown-robed man was secretly happy.

I couldn't help but took a small step back.

Wang Wen on the other end spoke at this time.

Approachable to the red-robed high priest, he slowly asked: "Do you want to die?"

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