"Now I have almost two thousand high-grade star cores in my hands..."

"Converted into a low-grade star core is 200 billion..."

"It's really not less."

"Find time to promote all the top ten legions under your hand..."

"Except for the Blood Shura Legion, which is a two-star sanctuary realm, the top ten legions under his command are all a one-star sanctuary..."

"In general, there is a long way to go!"

Fang Fan thought secretly in his heart, and then sat in the audience with Erlang's legs...

On the left is Xiao Liuli, on the right is Liu Jiayi...

The two women seemed to be deliberately fighting for the wind and being jealous, and rushed to give Fang Fan a massage for a while, and then delivered some fruit pill.

Anyway, it's a great courtesy...

Fang Fan sits at the front, and the other first-year seed class students are inexplicably bitter when seeing this scene...

This life is too sad!

This brain is buzzing invisibly...

Thoughts gathered here, and the whole person followed erratic.

What else can I say?

Watching such a cruel and terrifying battle is fine, and vomiting is getting used to it, and now it’s hard to stop, and then eat dog food...

The sad reminder of life is nothing more than this!

Because Murong Yu has to take into account his status as a mentor, naturally he can't get so close with Fang Fan...

As for the middle-aged beautiful woman tutor Ding Ling, she had already stared at Fang Fan with a vicious look...

She mainly fights injustices for her niece Xiangfei...

Tai Shujie's eyes scanned the surroundings a few times, and when he saw his most proud disciple Fang Fan, he also felt a little headache...

Good guy, did this bring you out for training, or did it bring you out for travel?

This whole thing is completely the enjoyment of the emperor level!

It's really comfortable...

"Everyone is optimistic, right?"

"Are you all used to vomiting?"

"Then don't vomit, save some, and vomit later..."

"All follow behind me, I will take you to the next place for training."

Uncle Jie suddenly followed and gave instructions.

Hundreds of students in the first-grade seed class looked at each other, and the bitterness on their faces grew more and more.

It just stopped a little bit, so what's this going to happen again!

This brain still hurts...

However, everyone could not violate Tai Shujie's instructions, and they could only gritted their teeth and followed behind.

Fang Fan was suddenly shocked...

It's finally time to move.

Looking at it, I almost fell asleep.

Everyone was walking around in the Colosseum, going directly into its interior...

"King Shura, you are here..."

When he arrived in the Colosseum, a middle-aged man dressed as a steward greeted him with a smile on his face, and then greeted him respectfully in front of Tai Shujie.

"King Shura?"

Fang Fan looked quite stunned, what is this name...

"King Shura is the top three holder of the current winning streak in our Colosseum..."

"It's the glory of our Colosseum..."

"It is my honor to be able to serve King Shura..."

While the middle-aged manager was talking, the admiration in his eyes grew more and more.

"What are you talking about!"

"What is there to say about this matter!"

Uncle Tai snorted, although his mouth was very calm, but his chest stood up unnaturally.

That arrogant look is too real.

I still want to show off in front of my precious apprentice...

"The top three holders of the winning streak?"

"Is it the top three or the third?"

"Master, you don't have enough cards..."

Fang Fan curled his lips and said with a serious face.

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