"Imperial promotion card?"

Fang Fan glanced at a golden promotion card among the pile of promotion cards, with an unexpected look on his face.

"Royal Promotion Card: Equivalent to a trillion King Promotion Cards!"

Hiss... Fang Fan's eyes could not help but flicker...

It's so exciting!

A royal promotion card is so valuable!

"One trillion king-level promotion cards are equivalent to trillions of crystals. It can promote a ten-star king-level weak true king-level legion to the strong true king-level..."

"Sent!"

Fang Fan looked back and forth among these cards, and then the expression on his face became more and more weird...

"All of them are promotion cards...

"The highest level is this kind of royal promotion card, but unfortunately there is only one..."

"The lowest level, they even have that kind of ordinary promotion card!"

"Slaying monsters here will only get a promotion card?"

Fang Fan squinted his eyes, and there was a flash of light in them.

Although I'm not sure yet, I can't miss it too much.

"Send! Send! I'm Cao! A lot...a lot of Gathering Emperor Spirit Grass!"

Suddenly a young male voice was inexplicably excited in the distance. ‘

"Cousin, you are great... you deserve to be the son of luck! As soon as you enter the ruins of the gods, you get the invaluable Gathering Emperor Spirit Grass..."

"Cousin, people adore you so much!"

Following the male voice was a whining female voice.

"Hey! Later... These Emperor Gathering Spirit Grasses will be divided into one hundred for you..."

Fang Fan frowned and glanced at him, and saw hundreds of people flying in the distance, headed by a young man in purple and a coquettish woman in a Barbie pink tube top...

At this moment, the charming woman was making a whispering sound there, basically saving all the fabrics all over her body.

A glance at the past, there is indeed a sense of visual impact.

"Hey...cousin, there seems to be someone over there! Will they try to **** the Emperor Gathering Spirit Grass from us..."

The coquettish female voice came again, obviously it was a pick!

"What is it? Dare to grab the spirit grass with our Chixiao Pavilion?"

"Moreover, there are nearly a thousand people around us! That's a small force with a hundred or so people. It's up to my brother to show off!"

The purple-clothed youth had an arrogant expression, and while talking, he hugged the charming woman and ran towards Fang Fan's location.

"This piece is reserved by my Chixiao Pavilion, you can get out of here!"

The purple-clothed youth stared proudly at Fang Fan and the others, and the gesture of waving his hands seemed so calm.

"Here we found out first. To go...you should go too?"

Yun Yun frowned, with an unpleasant expression on her face, secretly saying that these people don't understand the rules at all.

"Sister is right! You go quickly! This is Brother Fan's!"

Yun Xiaoxiao also followed to help.

"Hi... what a beautiful woman!"

"Still a pair of sisters..."

"Young Master Ben is not shallow today..."

After seeing Yun Yun and Yun Xiaoxiao, the youth in purple clothes straightened his eyes.

Before, he thought that the woman next to him looks pretty good...

But now, rouge vulgar fan!

Compared with the sisters in front of me, it's a feather!

"The two little sisters are so delicate!"

"Or...you will follow this young man in the future! How about these five-hundred emperor-gathering herbs who are the masters and distribute them to you?"

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