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

Chapter 801 Holding the Sword of War
The corner of Zhou Zhi's mouth twitched, the envoy of the gods and demons in the Motian Pavilion, did he decide to eat him?

But if you think about it carefully, a wisp of imperial aura is worth a lot, and this is one of the emperors of one of the four holy emperors of the Holy Heaven Alliance!The value can be doubled again...

You can show it off later...

If some weaknesses can be found from her royal aura, won't this woman have to let him deal with her from now on?

Zhou Zhi, the demon messenger of Motian Pavilion, was thinking to himself, with a wretched smile on the corner of his mouth...

"Okay! This envoy will bet with you!"

"A million devil fruit is a million devil fruit! Who will let this envoy measure up?"

He was clearly coveting that wisp of imperial aura, but he was speaking seriously at the moment.

The plump young woman chuckled, although she felt contemptuous, she didn't bother to expose it, because all her mind was already attracted by the battlefield of gods and demons at the moment.

……

In the battlefield of gods and demons, Fang Fan, who was fighting fiercely, naturally didn't know that outside the battlefield, he made a sky-high bet because of him!
"Fang Fan! Suffer death! This young master is the master of the dark camp, the ghost and god pavilion, and you will die this time!"

A nine-star king-level true king-level examiner from the dark camp rushed towards Fang Fan excitedly.

Because he was the closest to Fang Fan in the past, so he is also the fastest to rush over at this moment!

Seeing the excitement on his face, Fang Fan's face also began to show joy...

Good guy!Another small treasury came!
Waving her hand, Caitlin holds a sniper rifle and shoots...

boom……

The exploding cards and divine crystals directly entered Caitlin's Xumi space.

It can only be said that it is very easy to fight fiercely on such a battlefield!

"Young Pavilion Master! The Young Pavilion Master was killed by Fang Mo!"

"Revenge! Revenge for the Young Pavilion Master..."

People from the dark camp of ghosts and gods swarmed up...

The battle scene is particularly intense...

"Where is the brother of Heihushan? Come rush with me!"

"Brothers from the Swamp Clan come with me!"

……

Hundreds of thousands of elites from the dark camp actually appear to be quite large in scale...

Moreover, the examiners of the dark camp who have survived until now and have not been eliminated more or less have their own methods...

It is not an exaggeration to say that they are all elites!
Six-star king-level cultivators only occupy a small portion...

More are actually seven-star king-level cultivators!
There are even eight-star king-level cultivators and nine-star king-level cultivators...

Of course, so far, I haven't seen a ten-star king-level...

But the nine-star king class is also very strong!

Among some cowardly ninth-rank forces, the nine-star king level can become the master of the force!
Raging waves of attacks, moving treasure houses one by one...

The smile on Fang Fan's mouth became more and more sincere...

He loves the vibe!
"Vega! The gluttonous feast is coming! Get ready!"

"Maria! Take your army of little dark mages and start accumulating energy with Vega, ready to release dark magic!"

Fang Fan stretched his waist, and the light in his eyes began to flow rapidly...

This battlefield is destined to be set up for him!

Those who want to fight against him have only one dead end!
Whether it was the examiner from the dark camp or the light camp, he never took the initiative to provoke them.

But because of their greed, they came to the door again and again. At such times, Fang Fan would naturally not back down.

What he should do is hold the sword of war!Let these people thoroughly understand the price of greed with blood!

(End of this chapter)