Chapter 1663: We also gamble

After the meditation, Duan Muding's eyes suddenly showed a cunning smile.
"Haha... This Hao Zhan didn't really care too much just now. It turned out that he had been blessed by the light of the gods of light when he was just born... He is a person with divine nature... No wonder he can persist until now. ..."
"Those who possess a divine nature are, to some extent, the chosen ones! Naturally, there is no need to say much about their belief in the gods of light... Generally they can reach the seventh or even the eighth level!
"And that Fang Fan... only relied on himself to survive until now... the gap is not a star and a half!"
"Wait and see, the gap will only get bigger and bigger afterwards!"
As Duan Muding spoke, the disdain in the corners of his mouth became more and more obvious.
Obviously, from his perspective, Fang Fan is not optimistic at all.
"Since Duanmu-sama is so confident, why don't we take a bet on it?"
Nangong Lei Mo smiled and said confidently.
His confidence stems from his personal experience of seeing Fang Fan make a contract with God, swear to the true god, and believe in the gods of light...
Those who dare to use God's contract to benchmark their faith loyalty, will that be a general faith level?
Nangong Lei thought in his heart, the confident expression on his face increased.
"Small gambling?"
"What a gambling method?"
"Is it possible that Archbishop Nangong has to give me some treasures to be reconciled?"
Duanmuding showed a sarcasm look on his face, and as he said, the arrogant look on his face increased.
"It is said that Lord Duanmu has a five-star holy armor in his hand... hehe... I use my five-star holy sword plus five million contribution points, how about?"
As Nangong Lei said, his expression gradually turned profiteer...
"This one……"
Duanmuding frowned, and he only had this five-star holy armor... the five-star holy weapon level armor stomach was extraordinary and valuable...
Such a gamble is more or less scrupulous.
"Why? Lord Duanmu doesn't want to bet? Let's forget it... It seems that Lord Duanmu still feels from the heart that Palace Master Fangfan can win, but he has never been willing to admit it!"
Nangong Lei said with a sharp face.
Duanmuding's complexion turned red. If you lose, you don't lose. At this time, you must pull up!
"Humph! Who doesn't want to bet!"
"Occasionally, it doesn't matter if you gamble again!"
"Since Nangong Red Archbishop believes in Fang Fan who came in by Ye Luzi so much, then gamble..."
"I want to see how he competes with the Chosen!"
Duanmuding said this, and his heart was full of confidence!
Soon, he will harvest a five-star sacred artifact and five million contribution points... These are all valuable 1
Time is passing bit by bit...
The eighth hour passed very slowly...it made everyone very anxious.
They stared fiercely at the last two closed doors, each with their eyes bigger than bull eyes...
"Why it's not over yet... Grass... Labor and capital's eyes are sour..."
"Is this the big brother's world? Seeing that the eighth hour has passed, won't these two people want to pk the ninth hour? Both are rated as eighth level of faith?"
"Hi...Eighth level of faith...Eighth level of faith is not that easy...this level of faith can almost foresee a boundless future!"
"After a while, no matter who it is, you will have to flatter yourself, maybe whatever suits you will be hot..."
"Tsk... It's a proactive, very witty."