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

Chapter 884
"If you give in to Fang Mo now, it will only be a dead end!"

"But if we escape! If there is a chance to escape, we can still snipe Fang Mo and plunder all the treasures on him!"

"Divine veins! Priceless divine veins! Don't you want to have them?"

"There's even...the legendary divine soil! Don't you want to see it?"

"Also... don't you want to take a look at the Supreme Treasure Conferring God List for clearing all levels of the Tower of Miracles?"

"Opportunity! It's right in front of your eyes. Whether you can seize this opportunity is up to you!"

"I've said what I should say! It's a man! Just stand and rush with me!"

Situ Zhan, the demon son of Motian Pavilion, stood proudly, speaking more and more vigorously, as if he was the only one left in this world. This feeling of aloofness was extremely real!
Fang Fan looked at Situ Zhan, who was pretending to be extremely aggressive, and was speechless...

Immediately, he strode over directly...

Gently waved his hand... and mobilized ten ghost claws to directly surround it...

This time, the Nether Ghost Claw didn't directly take off his head, but started scratching from all directions of his body...

Scalp... Chest... Back... Limbs...

Ten ghost claws, once scratched, the blood will drip...

What is even more frightening is that the place where these ghost claws have scratched does not bleed blood, but gradually turns dark brown...

Situ Zhan's body began to tremble violently...

Fear, born in the heart...

This is the ghost claw!One is scary enough!Now here are ten!Who can resist this?
"Don't... let me go, I don't want to die!"

Bean-sized cold sweat began to seep from Situ Zhan's forehead...

"I... I really don't want to die. I will give you whatever you want, just to save my life!"

Situ Zhan, the devil son of the Motian Pavilion, who seemed so righteous before, is completely discouraged now!

Don't be shy, it's really terrible!
"Ha ha……"

"If you don't want to die...it's not impossible!"

"Let all your cultivators of Motian Pavilion stop first!"

"As long as there is a Motian Pavilion practitioner who is still fleeing, let the ghost claws grab a piece of your flesh..."

"Well... With your body size, you can at least last a few hundred claws!"

"Don't worry, even if there are only some ribs left on your body, I will use the healing card for you, and then you can grow flesh and blood again..."

"It goes back and forth like this, do you think...isn't that good?"

Fang Fan strode over, with a look of excitement in his eyes.

"Do not……"

"Devil! You are a demon!"

"All the cultivators of Motian Pavilion, please stop for me!"

"Stop!"

"With Fang Mo... no... it's not a good end for Fang Fan to continue to fight against him!"

"Hall Master Fang Fan is a man of integrity! Stop now, and Hall Master Fang Fan will definitely not kill you!"

"I will guarantee you as a devil in the Motian Pavilion, you will all get out alive in the end..."

"Whoever stops now, I owe him a favor!"

"But if anyone doesn't stop, I won't let you off even if I'm a ghost!"

The resolute reactionary before has completely become Fang Fan's number one lobbyist at this moment!

This wave is very comfortable.

"Fuck! What's the situation! Didn't you just order us to escape with him! Why are you stopping now?"

"Can you rely on the score!"

"What the hell... just this... just this can also become a devil in the Motian Pavilion?"

"One general is incompetent, and the three armies are exhausted!"

(End of this chapter)