Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times

"But... but this is not our home court now..."

"If... if you don't vomit, I don't know what it will become..."

"call……"

"You...you should understand what I mean..."

"Although this wave of leek dishes can harvest hundreds of billions of low-grade star cores, the risk factor is there. This is a bet on our entire Colosseum!"

"I...I still think it's not very reliable..."

"call……"

The middle-aged man in a quaint robe was talking, and then he shook his head. The suffocated expression on his face grew more and more, and he didn't know how much anger had arisen in his heart!

"okay!"

"do not talk!"

"I'm determined! Don't talk about it again!"

"You all know the danger, can the kid named Fang Fan still not know?"

"Although he has the upper hand now, so what?"

"Hehe...what it will eventually become, I don't know yet!"

"At that time, he will definitely not dare to force the Faceless Demon too tight..."

"When the last step is reached, I will choose to give up!"

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

"What can be dangerous!"

The middle-aged man wearing a simple robe was talking, and his eyes flashed with a special glow. At this moment, his breathing became invisibly rapid, and all kinds of excitement broke out!

Needless to say other things for the time being, the feeling will be in place virtually!

"Second Lord! This is your ideal situation, in case...in case something happens, how should you deal with yourself..."

"Second Lord, you... you are really too risky!"

"Second Lord! Otherwise, you still..."

Snapped……

With a loud slap in the face, Bao Ming, the middle-aged manager of the Colosseum, subconsciously touched his face that became red, and the corners of his mouth twitched subconsciously.

How could...how could it be like this...

This mentality has exploded!

This is all his loyal words against his ears, why... why did he get a slap in the face?

Bao Ming, the middle-aged manager of the Colosseum, took a deep breath, naturally feeling particularly upset in his heart!

In the end...what do you want to do! Can't it be a little safer?

"Second Lord..."

Bao Ming, the middle-aged steward of the Colosseum, gritted his teeth and screamed twice with an uncomfortable expression, his facial expressions changed very sincerely!

"Shut up!"

"Just do things as I order!"

"There are things you don't need to worry about, so don't worry about it!"

"That's all!"

"get out!"

The middle-aged man in a quaint robe gave a cold voice, then said impatiently.

Bao Ming, the middle-aged steward of the Colosseum, squirmed his lips, and wanted to say something more, but after seeing this posture of the man in front of him, he completely died down.

What else can this make?

You can only follow it to stop!

Who makes the master...

...

On the eighth arena, Fang Fan's spirit is always tense, ready to launch a full-scale attack immediately!

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

More fierce battles are coming soon!

The black-robed man, that is, the sharp thorn of the faceless celestial demon, slowly climbed up from the pool of black blood on the ground at this moment, and his eyes flashed with crazy killing intent!

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

Crazy and death are reflected in his dark eyes!

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