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

Chapter 800 The King's Qi Gambles on the Devil Fruit

Yun Yun suddenly said silently from the side.

Why did Fang Fan feel so sore in his ears?

Fang Fan shrugged, thinking to himself that he must have heard wrong...

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"Zi Ling! It's useless! Even if those bastards of your light camp dare not go up, the elite of my dark camp can still kill that kid directly!"

"This is the general trend!"

Zhou Zhi, the demon messenger of Motian Pavilion, said sinisterly that he really wanted to see the furious look on the face of the plump young woman in front of him.

It's a treat every time I see it!An ultimate treat!

"Hehe...is that so?"

"I want to see how those little devils in your dark camp die!"

Although Zi Ling said so, she really didn't have a clue in her heart...

After all, the current situation is somewhat beyond her control.

It was the battlefield of gods and demons, and it was impossible for her to ignore the contract of God and rush in to rescue Fang Fan...

In the face of hundreds of thousands of elites from the dark camp, Zi Ling really felt a little weak...

"I just hope that this kid won't be single-minded about courting death..."

"If it's really impossible to do something, just admit defeat and come out..."

"Even if you are forced to give up this opportunity, it's nothing..."

"The relics of the gods are good, but you have to have your life to go in!"

Zi Ling sighed secretly, there was actually a sense of worry in the invisible...

"Haha! The Emperor Ziling is so confident? Why don't we make a bet?"

"If the warriors of our dark camp can kill Fang Fan or drive him out of the battlefield of gods and demons, the Ziling Holy Emperor might as well hand over a wisp of imperial aura..."

There was a greedy look on Zhou Zhi's face, the emperor's aura of a genius emperor like Zi Ling must be extremely strong!At that time, if you absorb it yourself, you will definitely be able to skyrocket your cultivation base! "

"Hehe... What a big breath!"

"It's just a ray of imperial air, I'll give it to you, can you bear it?"

The plump young woman's complexion changed, and now she is really restricted everywhere!
This feeling is very bad!Even unhappy!

"Oh? If the Emperor Ziling is afraid, forget it... Hey... This emissary will never bully women!"

Zhou Zhi stroked his beard, and the inferior aggressive method seemed extremely clumsy...

The plump young woman took a deep breath, her eyes flickering...

She glanced at Fang Fan at the edge of the core area of ​​the battlefield of gods and demons, and felt a strong sense of self-confidence for no reason...

"It's not that I can't promise you..."

"It's just that the holy emperor has shown a wisp of imperial spirit, what treasure can you take out to bet against the holy emperor?"

"You can't let the Holy Emperor do business without money, right?"

The plump young woman snorted coldly, but she seemed much calmer.

"I can also take out a wisp of my imperial spirit!"

Zhou Zhi said it as a matter of course, and at the same time he was secretly excited...

It was so successful?

Sure enough, a woman's appearance is inversely proportional to her brain...

Such an obvious trap can't be seen!

"Your aura of the emperor? This holy emperor doesn't like it!"

"If you want to bet against each other, why don't you take out a million devil fruit! Aren't you very generous just now?"

The plump young woman raised her mouth slightly and said directly.

Obviously, a million Demon God Fruits are more precious than a wisp of Emperor Qi...

"Are you crazy?"

"At most one hundred thousand devil fruits!"

Zhou Zhi is not stupid, and immediately began to retort.

"Hehe, forget it, it's not that I want to gamble..."

The plump young woman Zi Ling shrugged without panicking.

(End of this chapter)