813: C813 Holding the Sword of War

C813 Holding the Sword of War

The corner of Devil Heaven Pavilion's Godly Demon Envoy's mouth twitched. Was he going to eat him alive?

However, after thinking about it carefully, a wisp of royal qi could be considered to be very valuable. Furthermore, this was one of the four Sacred Kings of Divine Heaven Union, the royal lord! Its value could be doubled again...

In the future, he could even show off...

If he could find some weaknesses in her royal aura, wouldn't he have to deal with this woman in the future?

Devil Heaven Pavilion's Godly Demon Envoy and Zhou Zhi thought in their hearts, but the corner of his mouth still revealed a vulgar smile...

"Alright! I'll bet with you!"

"One million Demon Fruit is one million Demon Fruit! Who asked me to have such a huge measure?"

It was clearly coveting that strand of royal aura, but at this moment, he said it in a serious manner.

The well-rounded young woman laughed lightly. Although she disdained it in her heart, she was too lazy to expose it, because at this moment, all of her attention had been drawn to the Battlefield of Gods and Demons.

...

In the Battlefield of Gods and Demons, Faang Fann, who was in the middle of a fierce battle, naturally didn't know that a sky-high bet had been set up outside the battlefield because of him!

"Faang Fann! Die! I am the young master of the Dark Alliance's Ghost God Pavilion. This time, you will die for sure!"

A Nine Star King level True King Stage from the Dark Alliance, Appraiser, rushed towards Faang Fann with an excited expression on his face.

Because he was the closest to Fang Fan, he was the fastest to lunge at Faang Fann!

Looking at the excited expression on his face, Faang Fann's face began to show a joyful expression.

Good fellow! Another little treasury had come!

Waving her hand, Caitlin held onto her sniper rifle. Snipe...

Bang...

The card and Divine Crystal that were dropped directly entered Caitlin's Sumeru Space.

Fighting on such a battlefield could only be said to be very easy!

"Young Pavilion Master! Young Pavilion Lord was killed by Fang Mo!"

"Revenge! Revenge for the young master..."

The people from the Dark Alliance's Ghost God Pavilion rushed forward...

The battle was especially intense...

"Where are the brothers from Black Tiger Mountain? Charge with me!"

"Brothers of the swamp race, follow me!"

...

Hundreds of thousands of elite warriors of the Dark Alliance were actually quite large in size...

Furthermore, Appraiser from the Dark Alliance, who had survived until now and hadn't been eliminated, more or less had his own means to deal with them.

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that they were all elites!

Six-Star King Level cultivator only occupied a small portion of it.2

More of them were Seven-Star King Level cultivator!

There were even a lot of Ninth Star Eight-Star King Level Kings like cultivator...

Of course, there were still no Tenth Star Kings present...

But the Nine Star King level warriors were also very strong!

In some of the weaker Ninth Grade Power, a king warrior with nine stars cultivation base could become the master of a force!

The surging waves of attacks, the moving treasure vaults...

The smile on Faang Fann's face became more and more sincere.

He liked this kind of atmosphere!

"Veigar! The Taotie's Feast was here! Get ready! "

" Maria! Take your Dark Tiny Mage Army and Veigar and start gathering power. Prepare to release dark magic! "

Faang Fann stretched his body, and the light in his eyes began to flow rapidly.

This battlefield was destined to be set up for him!

Those who wanted to fight against him would only have a path of death!

Whether it was the Dark Alliance or the Faction of Light's Appraiser, he had never taken the initiative to provoke them.

However, because of greed, they had come knocking on his door time and time again. At this time, Faang Fann naturally wouldn't give in.

What he should do was to hold the sword of war! Using fresh blood to let these people completely understand the price of greed!

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