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Chapter three hundred and eighty second(2/2)

It turns out that the imperial court and the Hidden Dragon Guard are nothing but appearances. The real enemy of the Dream Masters is this world! The world of hard work!

"This is even more terrifying than the Gu Chen world. It is the strongest world so far!"

Fang Yuan murmured: "If we were not all natives in our world, we would have probably already thundered at this time, and even the Saint Cave Heaven would have been cut off?"

"Even if you don't take action at this time, you will be completely broken with the world when the plan is launched and will inevitably be abandoned!"

"Dream masters, it turns out that they are all a group of lunatics!"

Although he was a time traveler in his dream, Fang Yuan still had some feelings for this world that carries his birth and growth.

But the leaders of the five major alliances achieved enlightenment in this world and planted caves and were known as saints, but in order to transcend and eternity, they wanted to directly destroy the world!

This kind of practice is indeed a ruthless saint who regards the world as a straw dog. Fang Yuan asked himself that some of it could not be learned.

"The next thing is the key!"

He touched his chin and a playful smile appeared on his face: "Do you really want to accompany the Dream Master so crazy? Or help the world? I have a premonition that if you are enemies with the Dream Master at this time, you will definitely be protected by the heaven and earth. Maybe you will mass-produce the son of luck!"

At this time, he let go of his thoughts and walked out of the secret room.

"grown ups!"

Montaigne and Meng Guang had been waiting outside for a long time and bowed directly and said, "Many messengers came outside... said yes, and said they wanted to congratulate the Lord on their joy of being promoted to the True Saint!"

The two of them swallowed and the Adam's apple rolled, obviously still couldn't believe it, as if they were in a dream.

That's a true saint!

The heroes and giants who worked hard and their own guards achieved so easily?

It was obviously just an ordinary middle class before.

"A messenger?"

Fang Yuan's spiritual thoughts swept away, and he had already discovered a lot of aura outside the Jiujiu Jinyang Formation. It did carry a little powerful will, but it was not in person, it was just a servant or disciple.
Chapter completed!
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