Yun Yun suddenly said silently from the side.

Why does Fang Fan feel so sour in his ears?

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

...

"Zi Ling! It's useless! Even if the trash of your bright camp dare not go up, the elite of my dark camp will still be able to slaughter that kid directly!"

"This is the trend!"

Zhou Zhi, the messenger of Demon Heaven Pavilion, said gloomily that he really wanted to see the rage on the face of the plump young woman in front of him.

Every time I see it, it's a treat! An ultimate enjoyment!

"Hehe... is that so?"

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

Although Zi Ling said this on her lips, she really didn't know anything in her heart...

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

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

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

"I just hope that this kid won't be courting death..."

"If you really can't do anything, just admit defeat and come out..."

"Even if I was forced to give up this opportunity, it's nothing..."

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

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

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

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

Zhou Zhi had a greedy look on his face, the 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... such a big breath!"

"It's always a wisp of the emperor's aura. I'll give it to you. Can you bear it?"

The plump young woman's face changed, and now she is really restricted everywhere!

This feeling is very bad! Even unhappy!

"Oh? If the Holy Emperor Ziling is afraid, then forget it...hey...this envoy will never bully the female class!"

Zhou Zhi touched his beard, and his poor aggressiveness seemed particularly clumsy...

The plump young woman took a breath, her eyes twinkling brightly...

She glanced at Fang Fan at the edge of the core area of ​​the battlefield of the 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 this Sage Emperor has taken out a wisp of the emperor's aura, what treasures can you take out to bet against this Sage Emperor?"

"I can't let this Holy Emperor do business without capital, right?"

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

"I can also take out a ray of my emperor's aura!"

Zhou Zhi said it for granted, while secretly excited in his heart...

It was so successful?

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

You can't even see such an obvious trap!

"Your sovereign aura? This Holy Emperor can't look down on it!"

"If you want to bet against each other, you might as well take out a million devil fruit! Weren't you very generous just now?"

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

Obviously, a million devil fruit is more precious than a wisp of the emperor's aura...

"Are you crazy?"

"At most 100,000 Devil Fruits!"

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

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

The plump young woman Zi Ling shrugged, not panicking at all.

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