"Bastard!"

"Actually dare to slaughter hundreds of thousands of elites from my dark camp!"

"This son must die!"

"What is the black mist just now! Why is it so terrifying!"

The eyes of Zhou Zhi, the messenger of Demon Heaven Pavilion, are already red at this moment, and his thoughts are full of boiling killing intent!

A sense of rage has completely wrapped him.

This time the dark camp lost too much!

"This Holy Emperor really did not see the wrong person!"

"This kid is interesting..."

Holy Emperor Zi Ling looked at Fang Fan with interest, her beautiful eyes were full of curiosity, and she was secretly surprised at this moment.

Just now, she at least felt the energy fluctuations of seven supreme real king powerhouses. Could it be that there are so many supreme real king realm powerhouses guarding this kid?

And the means of those black mists are also magical, killing people invisibly!

"Weekly value! According to the previous bet, shouldn't the million devil fruit be given to this Holy Emperor!"

The plump young woman Zi Ling suddenly rolled her eyes. You must know that she had made a bet before!

At the beginning, I only said this because of my anger. To be honest, I never thought that I would be able to succeed.

Originally, in Ziling's opinion, Fang Fan and the little girl beside him chose to admit defeat and escape from the battlefield of gods and demons was the best ending.

But who knew that Fang Fan fought back in desperation, giving these dark camp examiners a devastating blow!

"Humph!"

"The assessment has not yet ended. Who knows what the result will be!"

Zhou Zhi, the messenger of Demon Heaven Pavilion, was so angry that the corners of his mouth were trembling.

When I think of a million devil fruit... Zhou Zhi is not angry at all...

Even at his level, he didn't want to take out a million Devil Fruits!

The reason why the devil fruit was so generously distributed to the appraisers of the dark camp before was, on the one hand, to improve morale, and on the other hand... those devil fruit can be reimbursed by the Devil Heaven Pavilion!

Anyway, it was all the Devil Fruit from the Devil's Pavilion, so he naturally didn't feel bad about it.

But now this bet was made in private with the plump young woman.

That is to say, now that he has lost the gamble, he has to take out this Devil Fruit from his personal pocket...

My heart is bleeding right now! Isn't this killing him?

Just don't be too uncomfortable!

"Haha! Do the dignified Demon Heaven Pavilion God and Demon Messenger still want to be rude? Even if you can't get a million Demon God Fruit, you dare to gamble with this Holy Emperor?"

"If you still want this face, quickly give me the Devil Fruit!"

"Otherwise hehe... Don't blame this Holy Emperor for being rude!"

"This time, this Holy Emperor is in a good position. If he really launches an attack, the contract of God will definitely favor my bright camp!"

"You, can you afford it?"

Zi Ling smiled indifferently, she knew exactly what the demon envoy of the Demon Heaven Pavilion was thinking. Is it possible that she wanted to default on her debt?

Hearing such a threat from the plump young woman, Zhou Zhi, the envoy of the Devil's Pavilion, was extremely angry!

But as the plump young woman said, if a war really starts, the power of the contract of God will probably be directly added to the practitioners of the light camp, and will cause a certain suppression effect to the practitioners of the dark camp...

After all, when they made a bet just now, they were all witnessed by God's contract.

"Humph!"

"A mere million devil fruit, what is it?"

"Give you!"

Zhou Zhi snorted coldly and finally chose to compromise...

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