The strongest card supplier of the god-level system in the apocalypse

Chapter 1218 I Protest

Sikong Yuxin couldn't help showing surprise in his indifferent eyes, then he licked his lips and clenched his hands into fists with murderous intent...

She feels that Fang Fan has more and more research significance and value...

There must be a big secret hidden in it.

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A group of melon-eating people stood on the first floor of the Sword Tomb and looked up at the bigwigs on the upper floor, feeling unparalleled envy at this moment...

"The fifth floor! Ahhh! There are already intermediate-level quasi-holy artifacts in there! I'm so jealous!"

"You're jealous of a chicken feather! It's a battlefield for big bosses, you go up? Do you dare to go up? Do you have the qualifications?"

"Big Brother Fang Fan is the strongest... Among all the factions, Big Brother Fang Fan has the fewest guards, but the number of people on the fifth floor is the largest. With the power of one family, he can beat hundreds of them!"

"Is this the strength of the boss? Sure enough, it's not what ordinary people like me can predict..."

"How did the gap come about? I really don't have any points in my heart?"

"So it seems that Fang Fan's subordinates are all that kind of genius?"

"Hey! But the fifth floor has almost reached its peak... It is said that the fifth floor of the Sword Tomb already has the sword pressure of the four-star emperor's realm. In the Chentian secret realm, the strongest is only the one-star emperor's realm." Strength... no matter how strong it is, there must be a limit..."

"Well...that's true, I don't believe that Fang Fan can bring so many people with him when he reaches the sixth floor!"

"Hehe...that's impossible!"

"I don't know what level Fang Fan will reach in the end... looking forward to..."

"Compared with this, the Heavenly Sword Palace, which majors in swords, seems to be rubbish..."

"Hey... it's far away, isn't it?"

"By the way, Jian Ming, the young master of the Heavenly Sword Palace, seems to have made a bet with Big Boss Fang Fan to compete who will win the highest grade of the Excalibur. At first, I thought Big Boss Fang Fan was a little too impulsive , now it seems... that's not the case at all!"

"I also know that bet, the loser will kneel down and commit suicide!"

"It's a good show... Although we are not as good as those big bosses, it's not bad to be a melon-eating crowd!"

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Among the sword mounds, the pinnacle of life.

At this moment, the swords on the first, second, and even third floors have almost been drawn, so the sound of fighting at the beginning is naturally gone, and it is replaced by gossip...

Practitioners get together one by one, watching the battle of the upper class practitioners, it is not a lot of fun.

"Fang Fan! Have you cheated! That's why so many people under your command have climbed to the fifth floor of the Sword Tomb!"

"Spirit of Sword Tomb! Spirit of Wanbao Lake! I protest! I protest! Someone is cheating!"

Jian Ming roared directly, he couldn't stand this grievance!

If it goes on like this, he will be resentful!He is angry!He wants to go on a killing spree!
Only in this way can he calm down his excited heart a little bit.

"Protest received!"

"Start surveying..."

Suddenly, an ethereal voice came from the sky above the sword mound, exactly the same as the voices made by those generals before!
Fang Fan narrowed his eyes secretly, it seems that the spirit of Wanbao Lake has his own mind...

But this is not surprising, there are so many precious treasures here, presumably the owner who built Wanbao Lake is also a great power!

It's not a big deal for this level of Tongtian power to cultivate a few sane souls.

"If the protest is effective, reward!"

"If you protest against false accusations, you will be fined!"

(End of this chapter)