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

Chapter 2420 Final exhortation

At this moment, Zuoqiu Taxue, the god son of the first-class Light Alliance Temple, is watching all this with suspicion...

The instigator of all these things is actually this guy...

The matter has developed to this point, there must be a resolution to resolve it...

It cannot end or start just because of such a few words, it is completely unnecessary.

Zuoqiu Yun, Zhou Feng and others are actually poor...

Even the earth-level students and sky-level students of Guangming Academy don't have a billion star cores...

After all, they are just students, and they need a lot of star cores for their own cultivation.

Only the second generation of the saint, Zuoqiu Taxue, would have such a large amount of star core.

"Bastard!"

"The blackmail came to me!"

"Hehe! Today, the Son of God will bury you with 40 billion star cores!"

"After you are killed, isn't this star core still my own?"

Zuoqiu Taxue, the god son of the first-class Light Alliance Temple, was talking, and the resentment on his face was gradually replaced by calmness...

After thinking about this, my mind gradually became a lot more normal.

He just thought that their side would definitely win this competition. In this case, no matter how many star cores he goes out now, they will only continue to flow back into his hands in the end, but they are just temporarily taking out the star cores to support them. It's just a scene!

"I know you want to rely on this method to avoid the competition, but I tell you, your wish has come to nothing!"

"A mere 40 billion star cores, what is it?"

"For me, it's just pocket money for a few months!"

Zuoqiu Taxue waved his hand, and continued to pretend...

In front of outsiders, this aggressiveness must be maintained.

While speaking, Zuoqiu Taxue directly threw a storage ring over.

Fang Fan checked it, and there were indeed forty high-grade star cores inside, worth 40 billion low-grade star cores...

Naturally, these forty top-grade star cores cannot be as casual as this Zuoqiu Taxue said. Even if he is the son of a saint, it is impossible for him to have too many super-stage star cores.

After all, the average Saint Venerable Realm powerhouse who is almost a mess only has billions of star cores on his body...

As for Murong Yu, in fact, Fang Fan only had 100 billion star cores when he first started. In the end, he beat Fang Fan in a gamble, and with the odds of [-] to [-], Fang Fan got it. Hundreds of billions of net worth!
With 40 billion in hand, Fang Fan naturally felt quite comfortable.

At the same time, I was sighing in my heart, if this kind of competition happened every day, how good would it be?

When Zuo Qiu Yao saw that Fang Fan had really taken over the forty top-grade star cores, a look of panic appeared on his face.

"Brother Fang Fan, you...do you really stop thinking about it?"

"These guys are here for you, and they don't even hesitate to spend 40 billion low-grade star cores to fight you. Why can't you see it? They want your life!"

"If you rush forward recklessly, you will really fall into their tricks!"

"They will really kill you!"

"You...you must be more sensible! Don't make fun of your own life!"

"You only need to nod now, and I can fight for you at any time, and then I can just take you out of the Tiandao Society!"

"Nothing is important, this life is gone, everything is gone..."

Zuoqiu Yao showed a worried look on his face, and then hurriedly whispered in Fang Fan's ear, wanting to make the last effort.

(End of this chapter)