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

Chapter 771
And now, their dark camp has no choice!

According to the current situation, the dark camp can only fight to the death!

The final result is most likely to end in the complete defeat of the dark camp...

Too tragic!

Who can resist this!

Zhu Rong's face couldn't help but become more and more ugly...

So humble!

Has the dark camp ever suffered such humiliation?

The glory of the past... is gone forever!
The determination to fight to the death will also be completely condensed!

"Master Heavenly Demon Messenger, we have already passed the Heart Demon Devouring Formation, bring us a Demon God Fruit that was promised to us!"

"Yes, yes, just now you promised yourself that as long as we can pass the Heart Demon Devouring Formation, you will give us the Demon God Fruit as a gift!"

"Hey hey...now this promise...should be fulfilled, right?"

"We are all close to death! It's really not easy to live!"

"That's right! The Heavenly Demon Messenger comes from the Motian Pavilion, so naturally he doesn't know the bitterness of us little people!"

"Master Heavenly Demon Messenger, you should say something!"

"Ha! You are so silent, we are panicked!"

"Hurry up and get the Devil Fruit! This Devil Fruit is what we have worked so hard to get in exchange for our lives. You can't trick us, can you?"

"That's right! There's no such reason! Lord Heavenly Demon Messenger! You must give us an explanation!"

"Give me an explanation!"

"We don't agree!"

Mess!Totally messed up!
Zhu Rong took a deep breath and looked at the rioting crowd in front of him.

He wished he could just slap them all to death!
Dare to come and threaten him?What do you mean?Is it all gone?

At this moment, even Zhu Rong didn't dare to suppress it casually...

After all, when it comes to interests, the assessors of these dark camps have completely stood on the same front!
Once he dares to do something that hurts their interests, I'm afraid there will be no peace in the future!
Zhu Rong clenched his hands tightly, and the veins on his forehead popped out!

Although I feel helpless, I can only forcefully support it!

If he has hundreds of thousands of Demon God Fruits on him...they will distribute them.

But the point is...he wrote a bad check!

There are only a few of this kind of devil fruit on him...

"Everyone! You are all warriors of the gods! Enter the ruins of the gods! Fight for the dark camp! This is the will of the gods!"

"The Demon God Fruit promised by the envoy will naturally not miss you!"

"Your names have been deeply remembered by me. When you return triumphantly from the ruins of the gods, it should be yours, and it will still be yours!"

"I, Zhu Rong, swear in the name of Motian Pavilion!"

Zhu Rong made an appearance of swearing.

But the crowd below went crazy...

"My Cao! Who cheated us?"

"Made... Didn't you say that a Demon God Fruit will be released immediately through the Heart Demon Devouring Formation?"

"Damn you! Can you do something like this?"

"Do you want to be more embarrassing? Give you face?"

"What the hell! That's it? How can you become the emissary of the Demon Heaven Pavilion?"

"Talking is like farting! What kind of shit!"

"Brothers! Stop playing with him! Go back to your houses! It's boring!"

"Hehe... If the Demon God Fruit is not in place, labor and management will stay here! I won't go anywhere!"

"Bullshit God's Ruins, whoever wants to go!"

"Grass! So many examiners from the light camp have passed, let's go in, isn't it a death?"

(End of this chapter)