Chapter 2856

Name：Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times (Doomsday Strongest Cards Supplier) Author：Shu Yu
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"But... But now this is not our home..."

"If... If you don't spit it out, you don't know what it will become..."

"Hoo..."

"You... You should know what I mean..."

"Although this wave of leek dishes can harvest millions of inferior star cores, the risk factor is there. This is betting on our whole Colosseum!"

"I... I still don't think it's reliable..."

"Hoo..."

The middle-aged man in a simple robe shook his head as he spoke, and his face became more and more subdued. He didn't know how much anger was derived in his heart!

"All right!"

"Stop talking!"

"I've made up my mind! Stop talking!"

"You all know the danger. Can the boy named Fang fan not know?"

"Although he has a certain advantage now, so what?"

"Ha ha... It's unknown what it will eventually evolve into!"

"At that time, he must not dare to force the faceless devil too tightly..."

"When it comes to the last step, I will choose to give up!"

"When he admits defeat, all the star cores will belong to our Colosseum!"

"What danger can there be!"

As the middle-aged man in a simple robe spoke, his eyes twinkled with different essence. At the moment, as he spoke, his breathing became urgent. At the moment, all kinds of excitement erupted in an all-round way!

For the time being, I don't need to say much about others. My feelings will follow in place!

"Second master! This is your ideal situation. In case... In case of any accident, how should you deal with yourself..."

"Second master, you... You're really too risky!"

"Second master! Otherwise you'd better..."

Pa

A loud slap in the face rang out. Bao Ming, the middle-aged manager of the Colosseum, subconsciously touched his face, which gradually turned red, and subconsciously smoked at the corners of his mouth.

How... How did it become like this

This mentality exploded!

It's all his loyal advice. Why... Why did you get a slap in the face?

Bao Ming, the middle-aged manager of the Colosseum, took a deep breath and felt particularly upset!

What... What do you want to do! Can't you just follow a little safer?

"Second master..."

Bao Ming, the middle-aged manager of the Colosseum, clenched his teeth and roared angrily. His facial expression changed very sincerely!

"Shut up!"

"Just follow my orders!"

"Some things don't need you to worry about, don't worry about them!"

"That's it!"

"Go away!"

The middle-aged man in a simple robe gave a cold drink and said impatiently.

The middle-aged man wanted to stop the fight, but he wanted to stop the middle-aged man's posture.

What else can this do?

We have to stop!

Who makes others the master

……

On the No. 8 beast fighting platform, Fang fan's spirit is always tense and ready to launch an all-round attack immediately!

This wave of fighting is to start completely at this moment!

More fierce battle is coming soon!

The man in black robe, that is, the sharp thorn of the faceless heavenly devil, slowly climbed up from the pool of black blood on the ground, and his eyes flickered crazy killing intention!

A wave of feeling in place, as if to sprint out completely!

His dark eyes reflected madness and death!