Chapter 1663

After meditation, Duanmu Ding's eyes suddenly showed a cunning smile.

"Hehe... This haozhan didn't really care much just now. It turns out that he was blessed by the light of the gods of light when he was just born... He is a man with divinity... No wonder he can persist until now..."

"Those who have divinity are, to some extent, the chosen ones! They don't have to say much about their belief in the gods of light... They can generally reach level 7 or even level 8!"

"And that Fang fan... Just supported himself until now... The gap is not a speck!"

"Wait and see, the gap will only get bigger and bigger in the back!"

Duanmu Ding said as he spoke, the disdain in the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious.

Obviously, from his point of view, he is not optimistic about Fang fan at all.

"Since Lord Duanmu is so confident, how about we make a small bet on happiness?"

Nangong Lei smiled silently and said confidently.

His confidence comes from seeing Fang fan make a contract with God, swear to the true God, and have boundless faith in the gods of light

If you dare to use God's contract to benchmark your faith loyalty, will it be a general belief level?

Nangong Lei thought in his heart, and the confident expression on his face became more and more.

"A small bet?"

"How to bet?"

"Is it difficult for cardinal Nangong to send me some treasures?"

Duanmu Ding showed a sarcastic look on his face. As he said, his arrogant look on his face became more and more.

"It is said that Lord Duanmu has a five-star holy armor in his hand... Hehe... How about I use my five-star holy sword and five million contribution points?"

As Nangong Lei said, his expression gradually turned into a profiteer

"This..."

Duanmu Ding frowned. This is the only five-star holy armor he has... The five-star holy armor stomach is very ordinary and valuable

Such a big bet is more or less scruples.

"Why? Lord Duanmu doesn't want to gamble? Forget it... It seems that Lord Duanmu still feels from his heart that the Lord Fang fan can win, but he has been unwilling to admit it!"

Nangong Lei said with a solid hammer on his face.

Duanmu tripod looks red. Losers don't lose the array. At this time, the forced grid must be pulled up!

"Hum! Who doesn't want to gamble!"

"Why not gamble once in a while!"

"Since cardinal Nangong believes so much in Fang fan who came in from the wild road, let's bet..."

"I'll see how he competes with the chosen one!"

Duanmu Ding said so, and his heart was full of self-confidence!

Soon, he will reap a five-star artifact and five million contribution points... These are all valuable 1

Time is passing bit by bit

The eighth hour passed slowly... Making everyone anxious.

They stared at the last two closed doors, and their eyes were bigger than cow pupils

"It's not over yet... Grass... Labor's eyes are sore..."

"Is this the big guy's world? Seeing that the eighth hour has passed, these two people are not going to PK the ninth hour? They both have to be rated as grade 8 faith?"

"Hiss... Eight level belief... Eight level belief is not so easy... This level of belief can almost foresee a promising future!"

"Later, no matter who it is, you have to curry favor with the wave. Maybe something is very suitable and you'll get angry..."

"Tut... It's very clever to prepare for the rain."