Zhu Rong smiled like a cramp...

On the battlefield of the gods and demons, Fang Fan and his guards were actually surrounded!

It was about to attack directly.

More importantly, the guards surrounding Fang Fan and his... actually belong to the bright camp!

At this moment, Qin Hai only felt that his face was slapped in pain...

Shame, lost home!

Palace Master Fang Fan can be regarded as a living sign of their bright camp, one of them is carrying handles...

It's not even an exaggeration to say that he is a great hero!

This time the light camp can overwhelm the dark camp, isn't it because of the king-level healing cards and serum cards that Fang Fan sold?

Without those things, their bright camp simply couldn't compete against the dark camp!

These idiots not only don't know how to be grateful, but they also want to avenge their gratitude?

With this leisurely sentiment, why don't you kill a few dark camp examiners and clear the obstacles for yourself!

To besiege Fang Fan? Let the examiners of the dark camp read the jokes?

"idiot!"

"A bunch of idiots!"

Qin Hai clenched his teeth and almost lost control!

Too grumpy!

Without losing control directly, even Qin Hai's self-cultivation is good.

Isn't this the real story of the farmer and the snake?

...

On the battlefield of gods and demons, Fang Fan silently looked at the surrounding forces that were besieging...

"This Fang Fan is just a power master of the Ninth Rank, but he has many treasures!"

"The tens of billions of King-level healing cards and serum cards were revealed from him!"

"This **** actually only allows us to buy ten? How can ten such easy-to-use **** cards be enough? This is obviously looking down on us!"

"Everyone, if you want that kind of magic card, grab him and **** the magic card!"

...

At this moment, the dark camp was shivering and shivering, naturally there was no time to provoke Fang Fan.

It is the forces of these bright camps, one by one jumping out and happier!

Because of the effects of those king-level healing cards and serum cards, most of the light camp examiners successfully entered the third level!

Even the general Ninth-Rank forces, thousands of people can enter here...

Not to mention the more powerful 8-Rank or even 7-Rank forces...

The crowd is full of people, and it looks vigorous.

And Fang Fan's command, plus the eight legions, a few **** pets, and a few heroes... it's only a hundred combat units in general.

For these examiners of the bright camp, Fang Fan is sweet and delicious!

The small number is still from the Ninth-Rank forces, and the most important thing is that there are precious God cards!

With the benefit, he began to think of various methods to get some benefits from Fang Fan.

And the biggest advantage is to directly kill Fang Fan and then inherit his inheritance...

One by one thought carefully, but I had a good time!

"Are you sure... you want to fight me?"

"Speaking of which, we have never had any enmity between us?"

"Why? I helped you to enter the third level. Is it wrong?"

There was a touch of sarcasm on Fang Fan's face. This jackal... is a mad wolf at this moment!

"Huh! Shao Te Mody bullshit! Hand over all the **** cards in your body! By the way! There are also those **** crystals...hehe...Even though we only spent dozens of **** crystals each, there are too many. There are at least tens of billions of crystals in him!"

"Tsk... this is an amazing asset!"

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