The strongest card supplier of the god-level system in the apocalypse

Chapter 1971
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Heitian, the god son of the Dark Temple, suddenly disappeared at a critical moment...

His eyes scanned the surroundings, and then his body trembled involuntarily, cold sweat gradually came out on his forehead, and his breathing seemed extremely rapid.

"If you don't have the guts, don't talk nonsense here! It's just a joke!"

"It's ridiculous!"

Fang Fan smiled indifferently, not bothering to fight with such an idiot.

"Did you see clearly?"

"Don't lose the face of our Dark Temple..."

Snapped……

The Chilong Sage of the Dark Temple frowned silently, seeing his god son cowering like a mother-in-law, he slapped him down angrily.

It was embarrassing enough for all the cultivators of the Dark Temple to come out naked this time, but now there is another wave?
He simply threw his face out of the sky!

"I... I'm not sure that the Chiyou beast didn't completely devour one or two God's Fruits..."

"So I'm not sure if Fang Fan still has the nine God Fruits..."

"But one thing is for sure, he must have more than one fruit of God!"

"I am sure of this!"

Heitian, son of the God of the Darkness Temple, was talking, and then he gritted his teeth and said. While speaking, his body twitched unnaturally. Various thoughts roiled in his mind, and his body trembled. He really didn't want to miss such a good opportunity. !
The Fruit of God... That is the Fruit of God... In this state, he is the sinner of the entire Dark Temple, and the people in the Dark Temple don't know how to treat him. After returning to the Dark Temple, he will definitely suffer boundless punishment. It is not certain whether the position of the Son of God can be kept...

So it seemed very flustered.

But it would be different if he took the fruit of God for the Dark Temple, even if it was just a fruit of God, it would be a great achievement!
All in all, he had to gamble!
Seeing the cowardly look on the face of Hei Tian, ​​the god son of the Dark Temple, the surrounding crowd who were watching melon-eating crowd all laughed...

Especially the group of cultivators in the light camp, the laughter was particularly strong...

"It's so ridiculous... Do you still have a little self-knowledge?"

"That's it? That's it? What kind of trouble is it going to be? I just said firmly that Fang Fan has nine fruits of God on his body, but now it's not sure?"

"Just treat what I said as bullshit, anyway, that's what I mean."

"Laughed, I really laughed this time... This guy still has a great talent for being funny..."

"It's a pity, it's just that the melon seeds in my head are not working well, but everything else is fine..."

"There is an inexplicable sense of stupidity. I don't know what's going on. Anyway, I feel my scalp is numb..."

"Hey... Is this the God Son of the Dark Temple? I can do it!"

"Hey! What nonsense, put on your clothes first! Damn it! I've been looking at a big man's body for so long, shit!"

"Uh... but I have to say that the name of Heitian Shenzi has a black letter, but his body is indeed very white..."

"It's just that the thing doesn't seem very big... It's so big that you have the nerve to show it to the market?"

"Hey! Can't he be short and dainty?"

"Don't be a silver gun candle head!"

The voices of sarcasm spread to the left and right, and Hei Tian, ​​the son of the dark temple, had already been dismissed as useless.

(End of this chapter)