Zhou Zhi, the god and demon messenger of Motian Pavilion, screamed with rage, these idiots, if they are useless at all, they know that they are holding him back!

Who is he? How could the god and demon messengers of the dignified seventh-rank power Motian Pavilion be deceived by them so easily? Zhou Zhi snorted coldly, he naturally felt extremely unhappy!

From his point of view, he has to stick to his position! Stick to your own strength!

He didn't believe that Fang Fan really dared to do something against his will.

"Hehe... It seems that your god and demon messenger doesn't take your life seriously..."

"Since that's the case... let's kill you guys!"

Fang Fan said helplessly, as if he was particularly reluctant, but mixed with a kind of will that he had to do...

All in all, it is very sad.

click...

click, click, click...

Fang Fan specially selected three nine-star king-level quasi-true king-level examiners from the dark camp to start.

Because of these... more or less threatening.

Ruthless party, online slaughter.

The weekly value above the battlefield of the gods and demons has been completely mad!

This is... this is a blatant confrontation with him! This is provocation! Totally provocative!

Never took him seriously! This lunatic! The will of a madman is being executed!

Zhou Shi took several breaths in succession, but he still couldn't get rid of the anger and irritability in his heart.

"Little thief Fang Fan! You! Stop this envoy!"

"This envoy will kill you! I will kill you!"

Zhou Zhi is about to rush towards the battlefield of gods and demons.

"Hehe... Zhou Zhi, you can't afford to play?"

"Once you break into the battlefield of the gods and demons, it is equivalent to tearing up the contract of the gods. At that time, my bright camp will gain the power of the contract of gods, and I will definitely slaughter your dark camp!"

The Holy Emperor of the Holy Heavenly Alliance, Zi Ling, licked her red lips, with a sneering look on her face, and the contempt in her eyes became more and more clear.

After all, he is also a messenger of gods and demons, and he doesn't even have the ability to withstand pressure at all. I have to say... it's quite a waste!

"Zi Ling! You...you..."

Zhou Shi was so angry that his chest trembled, but he couldn't act in the face of Zi Ling's threat...

"Little thief! 100 million life-saving money for each person is too much, this envoy gave you 10 billion divine crystals and let them all go to me!"

Zhou Zhi closed his eyes slightly and clenched his hands tightly. Although there was endless killing intent in his heart, everything was over at this moment!

He can only choose to forbear...

Finally made a concession.

"Ten billion divine crystals? I can only give you one hundred dark faction examiners!"

"The master of this hall sells you a face, and allows you to choose a hundred people by yourself..."

Fang Fan stretched his back, it was really cool to earn this Divine Crystal!

Compared to the point earned from selling healing cards and serum cards hard... it's still faster to extort.

People are not rich without windfall, and horses are not fat without night grass!

That's probably the reason!

Fang Fan chuckled, thinking to himself.

"Bastard!"

"Are you completely going to tear your face with our dark camp?"

"Do you know the ability of this ambassador? If you go out of the battlefield of gods and demons, this ambassador can kill you 10,000 times with one hand!"

Zhou value began to use the usual trick - threats.

"Hmm... Threatening me? Tsk, I'm so scared! I'm in a bad mood right now..."

"What should I do if I'm in a bad mood? Let's kill a few people for fun..."

click...

clack clack...

Fang Fan once again found two nine-star king-level quasi-true king-level dark faction assessors, and the knife clicked...

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