Chapter 817: To the end

He cannot afford the consequences of uncompromising...
It can only be said to be a disaster.
Being so ruthlessly poached a piece of meat from his heart, Zhou value was naturally very upset. At this moment, a pair of eyeballs shifted from the plump young woman Zi Ling and stared directly at the battlefield of the gods and demons.
"Little thief Fang Fan, this envoy is bound to kill you! You will definitely die! If you are acquainted, decide yourself here and let you keep a whole body!"
The threatening sound lingered in Fang Fan's ears like thunder.
Fang Fan, who was on the battlefield of Gods and Demons, suddenly became happy...
Is this a threat?
If you say that outside the battlefield of gods and demons, Fang Fan might really have some scruples. As for now... Fang Fan just wants to say, who are you in particular?
"Self-regulation is impossible, and I will never learn to self-regulate in this life."
"But...Kill all the examiners in the dark camp... it's still no problem!"
The corners of Fang Fan's mouth rose slightly, and then he rushed over, directly beheading the two dark camp examiners who were crawling on the ground!
"Little thief! You are so courageous!"
"Stop it to the ambassador, otherwise I will definitely crush you!"
Zhou Du, who was outside the battlefield of the gods and demons, saw this scene, and suddenly became so angry that he was blatantly provoking him! This makes it clear that he will not be considered at all!
It hurts to slap this fan!
"A worthless threat..."
Fang Fan curled his lips, but instead made a scornful sound... and then smoothly killed several dark camp examiners.
Originally, there were 700,000 dark camp examiners. Although the number was not large, they were all elites and they were still large in scale.
And now? A dark magic attack almost killed most of the examiners in the dark camp. The number of 700,000 also dropped sharply to 200,000, and 200,000 were killed...
The loss is not unremarkable.
And according to Fang Fan's killing method, I am afraid it will not take long for these two hundred thousand souls to return to hell!
"Fang Mo, we are so miserable, let us go..."
"Uuuuu...I give up! I won't play anymore! The cube monster is terrible!"
"I also concede defeat. If we are eliminated, we will be eliminated. Let's save the dog's life first!"
"The terrible cube, everything terrible, who can save us!"
"Withdraw...Hurry up..."
"The Fang Mo is here again!"
"I didn't want to besiege you just now. They forced me. I don't want to be eliminated like this! I have tried all my hardships and escaped 100,000 deaths before reaching the third level. I must enter Take a look at the ruins of the gods, or I won't look down!"
"Fang Fan...Hall Master Fang Fan, please, forgive us..."
...
These dark camp examiners were forced to desperately.
Part of them simply chose to admit defeat and was sent out of the battlefield of the gods and demons.
Another part chose to kneel and surrender, but obviously they wanted to fight to the end...
Few people really want to fight their lives.
Seeing this situation, the Motian Pavilion Divine Demon Envoy's weekly value has been completely unable to control the angry mood...
Had it not been for the constraints of God's contract and the Purple Ling Sage Emperor, I would have rushed into the battlefield of Gods and Demons to kill.
"Hahaha! This kid is really interesting!"
"This holy emperor likes it!"
Zi Ling smiled heartily, watching Fang Fan's more pleasing eyes.
At the beginning, she was because of Fang Fan, who Yun Xiaoxiao paid attention to. As for the contributions Fang Fan made to the Bright Camp before, she really didn't care.
Perhaps those so-called healing cards and serum cards were very shocking for ordinary light camp examiners, but for a strong person of the level of the Purple Ling Sage Emperor, it seemed commonplace.