Chapter 812

Yun Yun suddenly said silently.

Why does Fang fan feel so sour in his ears?

Fang fan shrugged and whispered that he must have heard wrong

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"Ziling! It's useless! Even if those wastes of your light camp dare not go up, the elite of my dark camp can still kill that boy directly!"

"This is the general trend!"

Zhou value, the demon messenger of the devil Pavilion, said in a gloomy way. He wanted to see the angry look on the plump young woman's face.

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

"Hehe... Really?"

"I want to see how those little demons in your dark camp die!"

Although Ziling said so, she really had no bottom in her heart

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

It was the battlefield of gods and demons, and she could not directly ignore the contract of God and rush into the rescue party

In the face of hundreds of thousands of elite of the dark camp, Ziling is really a little weak

"I just hope this boy doesn't want to die..."

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

"Even if you are forced to give up this opportunity, it's nothing..."

"The relic of God is good, but you have to have a life to go in!"

Ziling sighed, and there was a sense of anxiety

"Ha ha! The purple feather emperor is so confident? Why don't we make a bet?"

"If the warriors of our dark camp can kill Fang fan or drive him out of the demon battlefield, the purple plume Saint emperor might as well hand over a trace of the spirit of the Emperor..."

Zhou value's face showed a greedy look. The emperor's spirit like purple plume must be very strong! At that time, the self absorption will certainly soar! "

"Ha ha... What a big tone!"

"It's often a trace of the spirit of the emperor. Even if I give it to you, can you afford it?"

The plump young woman's face has changed. Now she is really restricted everywhere!

This feeling is very bad! Even unhappy!

"Oh? If the purple plume emperor is afraid, forget it... Ah... The envoy will never bully women!"

Zhou value touched his beard, and his poor method of motivating the general was particularly clumsy

The plump young woman took a breath and her eyes twinkled

She looked at Fang fan at the edge of the core area of the divine and demon battlefield and felt a strong sense of self-confidence for no reason

"It's not that I can't promise you..."

"But the holy emperor took out a trace of the spirit of the emperor, what treasure can you take out to bet with the holy emperor?"

"You can't let the holy emperor do business without capital?"

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

"I can also take out a ray of my imperial spirit!"

Zhou value took it for granted and was secretly excited

How could it be so successful?

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

Such an obvious trap can't be seen!

"Your Majesty's spirit? The holy emperor doesn't like it!"

"If you want to bet, you might as well take out millions of magic fruit! Didn't you just be very generous?"

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

Obviously, millions of magic fruit is more precious than a ray of the spirit of the Emperor

"Are you crazy?"

"At most 100000 magic fruit!"

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

"Ha ha, forget it. It's not that I want to gamble..."

The plump young woman Ziling shrugged her shoulders without panic.