Because he can't afford the consequences of uncompromising...

It can only be said to be bankruptcy.

Zhou Zhi was naturally very unhappy when a piece of meat was dug out of his heart like this. At this moment, a pair of beads shifted from the plump young woman Zi Ling and stared directly at the battlefield of gods and demons.

"Little thief Fang Fan, this envoy will definitely kill you! You will surely die! If you are wise, you can kill yourself here and leave a whole corpse for you!"

The sound of threat was incessant, and it entered Fang Fan's ears like a thunderous vibration.

Fang Fan, who was on the battlefield of gods and demons, was suddenly happy...

Is this a threat?

To say that outside the battlefield of gods and demons, Fang Fan may really have some scruples. As for now... Fang Fan just wants to say, who are you so special?

"It is impossible to commit suicide, and I will never learn to self-determination in my life."

"But... Killing all the assessors of the dark camp... It's still no problem!"

The corners of Fang Fan's mouth rose slightly, and then he rushed over and directly killed the two crawling dark faction examiners!

"Little thief! You are so brave!"

"Stop this envoy, or I will blow your bones to ashes!"

Zhou Zhi, who was outside the battlefield of the gods and demons, saw this scene, and he was so angry that he was blatantly provoking him! This shows that he is not in his eyes at all!

This slap slap is so painful!

"A worthless threat..."

Fang Fan pouted, but instead made a contemptuous sound... Then he killed a few dark faction examiners.

Originally, there were still 700,000 dark faction examiners. Although the number was not large, they were all elites.

And now? A dark magic attack almost killed most of the dark camp's assessors, the number of 700,000 dropped sharply to 200,000, and 200,000 were killed...

The loss is not unheard of.

And according to Fang Fan's killing method, I'm afraid it won't be long before these 200,000 souls will go to hell!

"Fang Mo, we are so miserable, let us go..."

"Uuuuu... I admit defeat! I'm not playing anymore! Fang Mo is too scary!"

"I also admit defeat, I'll be eliminated if I'm eliminated, let's save the dog's life first!"

"Terrible magic, terrible everything, who can save us!"

"Withdraw... quickly withdraw..."

"Fang Mo is here again!"

"I didn't want to besiege you just now, they forced me, I don't want to be eliminated like this! I worked hard and escaped the 100,000 death rounds before I came to the third level, I must enter Take a look at the ruins of God, or I will die!"

"Fang Fan... Hall Master Fang Fan, please forgive us..."

...

These dark faction examiners were forced into a corner.

Some of them simply chose to admit defeat, and then were teleported out of the battlefield of gods and demons.

Another part chose to kneel and surrender, but obviously they wanted to be counseled to the end...

There are not many who really want to fight for their lives.

Seeing this situation, Zhou Zhi, the messenger of Motian Pavilion, has completely lost control of his rage...

If it weren't for the constraints of the contract of God and the Holy Emperor Ziling, I'm afraid they would have rushed into the battlefield of the gods and demons to kill.

"Hahaha! This kid is really interesting!"

"This Holy Emperor likes it!"

Zi Ling laughed heartily, looking at Fang Fan more and more pleasing to the eye.

At first, it was because of Fang Fan that Yun Xiaoxiao paid attention to. As for Fang Fan's previous contributions to the Bright camp, she really didn't care.

Perhaps those so-called healing cards and serum cards are very shocking to ordinary bright camp examiners, but for a powerhouse like the Purple Ling Holy Emperor, it seems to be commonplace.

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