Chapter 1616

According to the establishment of the Bronze Legion under the temple, each Black Iron Legion can have a small one-star sanctuary-level flying warship, and a bronze-level legion can use a three-star sanctuary-level small flying warship...

So although the flying battleships in front of me are all small, the difference in strength is a bit big, especially the small flying battleship of the three-star sanctuary, which is really a bit greedy...

Its reminder is almost double the size of an ordinary small flying battleship, and there are densely packed Shenjing cannons and star core cannons around it. Once it fully explodes, as long as there are enough Shenjing and star cores, it can always display the combat power of the three-star sanctuary. ...

And on a large-scale battlefield, the group damage of this small flying battleship that can exert the combat power of the three-star sanctuary is stronger...

Once the war breaks out, it will be endless!

"Don't destroy this small flying warship of the three-star Sanctuary Realm..."

Fang Fan licked his lips with a greedy look on his face.

He only has three small flying battleships in his hand now, and all of them are one-star sanctuary-level, relatively speaking, the cards are not enough!

A middle-aged man in golden armor suddenly walked out of the three-star sanctuary-class small flying battleship in the distance.

"Fuck! Damn it! I was cheated!"

"Just a fifth-rank bishop, labor and capital need to travel thousands of miles to attack and kill!"

"The head of a fifth-rank bishop is so worthless!"

"Let's go back and give the labor and management a good warning over there. Next time they make such unreliable news, the labor and management will beat him to death! Don't blame the labor and management for taking them all!"

The middle-aged man in golden armor was swearing, and he didn't hide his voice at all.

At this time, the generals in the surrounding area were all fawning over the middle-aged man in golden armor, calling out to the army commander from time to time.

Fang Fan saw it in his eyes, and there were flashes of light in his eyes...

Everything is clear.

This middle-aged man in golden armor should be the head of the Bronze Rank Legion of the Dark Temple...

And what he said also revealed some news...

It should be that someone leaked some information to him before this, so this guy ran over with the whole army. He thought that there should be a big fish waiting for him, but he found out after coming here , all this is my own wishful thinking...

A fifth-rank bishop of the Temple of the Alliance of Light can only be compared to the general head of the Black Iron Legion to a certain extent...

Although it is not bad, but such a mobilization of teachers, such a harvest, so this middle-aged man in golden armor seems a little unhappy, the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment!

"It seems that my prediction was correct..."

"Someone is really behind the scenes..."

"308 Bronze Legion... Interesting, in order to remove this thorn in my side, they don't hesitate to cooperate with the dark camp..."

"And it doesn't sound like this is the first collaboration like this?"

"Could it be that they were already cooperating when they pretended to suffer heavy losses last time?"

Fang Fan secretly squinted his eyes, and gradually started a brainstorm. These thoughts exploded wildly in his mind, and gradually formed the appearance it should have.

"308 Bronze Legion, the water here is quite muddy..."

"Well...but this level of turbidity is just right for fishing in troubled waters!"

The corners of Fang Fan's mouth rose slightly, and the smiles on his face became more involuntary.