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

Chapter 2750 Find a way back

so beautiful!
"Ha ha……"

"It's really...it's true that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers..."

"What kind of master is there, what kind of apprentice is there!"

"interesting!"

"It was so much fun!"

"What you said is clear and logical, but it's still unknown what the result will be!"

"Ridiculous! Ridiculous!"

"I'll see how you die later..."

"I don't even pay attention to the incarnation of the demon god..."

"Whirring whirring……"

Xiang Chang, deputy owner of the Colosseum, threw off his gloves in excitement, and then exposed his fingerless left palm, which was quite funny to watch.

"Second Master, we can't delay..."

"If you don't stop it, the phantom of the demon god will be completely condensed!"

"At that time, the demon god's incarnation and consciousness will definitely come..."

"If at that time, I can't do it even if I want to repent, then I really can't do it..."

"It's cold...it's cold!"

Bao Ming, the middle-aged steward of the Colosseum, trembled his lips, and while speaking, the sound of breathing became extremely rapid...

Needless to say the rest for the time being, this feeling will be followed by a broken position virtually!
This wave is really going to explode!

"To shut up!"

"I want you to remind me!"

"Can't I see it?"

"The point is, in this situation, what are you going to do?"

"That bastard is not willing to step down at all!"

"I said that I will not be held accountable, and I also said that I will return the star cores of those gamblers. I don't even care about this leek plate. What do you want from me?"

Xiang Chang, the deputy owner of the Colosseum, took a deep breath, and while talking, his complexion became extremely ugly.

Now I can't wait to growl directly!
Absolutely asshole!

What a mess this is!

Crazy?
Still stupid?

The middle-aged steward of the Colosseum, Bao Ming, was reprimanded, and subconsciously walked back a few steps, then silently lowered his dull face, and his complexion became extremely complicated...

damn...

asshole!

This is the rhythm of death!

Mentality, collapsed!
It's going to explode completely!
Can you let me calm down a little bit?

That's it, it's really not good!

At this moment, Bao Ming, the middle-aged steward of the Colosseum, naturally has resentment in his heart...

What's wrong with him?

He had reminded him countless times from the beginning, but some idiots didn't listen to him at all!
Now that the situation has turned into what it is now, what can we do?
In vain?

This is the end of the matter, it is useless to say more!
Ridiculous!

"If it wasn't for this bastard who has always wanted to make some leek dishes, why did he come here?"

"When I first pulled out the faceless demon, I reminded him countless times..."

"Don't listen to me, is it cold now?"

"Ha ha!"

"This is retribution!"

"Even now, if you haven't made a quick decision, you're still timid and hesitant. I really don't know what will happen in the end!"

"It's really disgusting!"

"It's a pity... I followed the wrong person..."

"Otherwise, why would this be..."

Bao Ming, the middle-aged steward of the Colosseum, continued to lower his head, thinking inwardly, his face became increasingly ugly.

At this moment, he was ready to arrange a way out for himself.

If he continues to toss with this lunatic deputy owner, sooner or later he will follow Liangliang.

Although he was very reluctant to part with the huge income from staying in the Colosseum, but if he lost his life, what was the use of those income?
(End of this chapter)