God-Level Recovery: Starting From The Twin Martial Soul

"boom."

The Dark Emperor suddenly stood up from his throne.

With a wave of his hand, the playing cards in front of Lin Fan turned into ashes.

"Hey, what do you mean?"

"Turning the table, don't you want to bet with me?"

Seeing that the Dark Emperor burned all the poker cards, Lin Fan said a little annoyed.

But the opponent was too strong, and Lin Fan himself did not dare to get angry.

Mainly because I don't want to be beaten.

With Lin Fan's current strength, it is simply impossible to defeat the Dark Emperor...

"Boy."

"They don't get to choose the rules of the bet."

"But I'm different."

"I am the Dark Emperor."

"The Lord here."

"My words rule everything."

"I won't gamble with you."

"I don't know why you keep winning though."

"I guess you have some card gambling skills."

"There's no chance of winning when I gamble with you."

"It's impossible for me to gamble with you."

The Dark Emperor snorted coldly.

He had no way of knowing Lin Fan's Eyes of Thunder God.

But he had a special feeling somewhere.

It seemed that Lin Fan was cheating.

Let him play cards with Lin Fan.

He would never do that.

When the Dark Emperor said these words, Lin Fan's face looked a little ugly.

If this Dark Emperor is not fooled, there will be nothing Lin Fan can do.

And then, after the Dark Emperor's words, Lin Fan's face became even more ugly.

"Boy."

"Your mission is to defeat me."

"So, you can take action."

"Of course, you can also ask your companions to take action together."

"Including my sixteen former servants."

The Dark Emperor said coldly to Lin Fan.

Lin Fan's face was a little serious.

The Dark Emperor of Titled Douluo level.

Only Su Huo'er could barely resist a few times.

Others are lucky if they can avoid being killed in one move.

Defeating the Dark Emperor is something no chance can possibly do.

Lin Fan had a headache.

"I want to ask about your strength?"

Lin Fan asked quickly.

"My strength and spiritual power level are limited to level 91 by the rules."

"However, my physical strength is at level 94."

The Dark Emperor did not hide anything and replied directly to Lin Fandao.

As soon as these words came out, Lin Fan's expression became even more ugly.

With a spiritual power level of 91, it sounds like there is a slight chance.

Nothing too strong.

But the physical strength of level 94 makes people feel a little desperate.

This was almost impossible for Lin Fan to deal with.

As the saying goes, you can't break the defense.

If I stand and let you be beaten, you won't be able to do anything.

"Boy, what's wrong?"

"Aren't you happy that you didn't win just now?"

"Are you scared now?"

The Dark Emperor snorted coldly at Lin Fan.

"Afraid, of course I am afraid."

"I'm only at level 57 now. It's almost impossible to beat you in a soul battle."

"I'm lucky that I didn't beat you to death."

"Of course I'm afraid."

Lin Fan answered naturally.

"Haha, you dare to say it."

"Since you are afraid of being beaten to death."

"Then, I will satisfy your inner fears."

The Dark Emperor snorted coldly.

Lin Fan never thought of it.

The Dark Emperor will take the lead.

A slap directed at Lin Fan in the opposite direction.

Lin Fan wanted to dodge.

But when I got serious, I discovered that the Dark Emperor's target was someone else.

Sixteen divine servants were instantly shattered.

Not even a human figure could be photographed.

Another slap.

Lu Liang and other weak soul masters disappeared amid screams.

"Lu Liang!"

"younger brother……"

Min Ji's eyes turned red instantly.