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

Chapter 1566: Card Point Exit
Seeing that the eighth hour was about to pass, everyone took a deep breath, and their hearts hung up accordingly. At this moment, the sense of stalemate in their hearts became more and more intense.

Even more excited than the person involved...

Seven hours and 59 minutes...

click... click...

Suddenly, there was a knocking sound from the door of a pool of belief, and the surrounding door frames trembled. Everyone's eyes were focused on this, and at the same time, everyone showed excited expressions...

They are very clear that the scene they want to see will be presented before their eyes soon...

boom……

The portal was completely opened, and a figure of a blood man appeared...

"puff……"

A mouthful of inverse blood spat out from the blood man's mouth... The eyes of the whole person also trembled.

Because the whole body of the blood man was covered in blood, he couldn't see the specific face at all, but some people with better observation skills had already remembered who entered the relevant portal...

"The one who entered through this portal seems to be Hao Zhan, the son of the Haotian Pavilion master..."

"Damn... Has the decisive battle been won? This guy came out first? It's cold... Blocked by a million star cores... This guy is on his back."

"Hehe... This guy is really unlucky..."

"Pfft... seven hours and 59 minutes... this guy lasted for seven hours and 59 minutes, almost... almost passed eight hours, and after eight hours, that is the eighth level of faith! Now this... can only be the seventh level Belief……"

"I'm going, it's really a blood loss! Looking at his blood-stained appearance, I don't know what kind of torture he suffered inside... I'm afraid it's just for a little longer, but I didn't expect that he couldn't hold on in the end..."

"What a waste... If you're unlucky, drinking cold water will clog your teeth..."

"Although the seventh-level faith is also very powerful, compared with the eighth-level faith, there is still a gap..."

"Who said it wasn't... Damn it... It's been eight hours... The last Fang Fan... the fuck is going to be rated as an eighth-level belief, I'm so envious!"

"Ahhh...why don't I have such good luck..."

"Brother, is this a matter of luck? People rely on faith, the supreme belief in the gods of light, and they are the most supreme believers! If you don't have those selfish distractions, if your level of belief is high enough, as for this?"

"Hey... a sure winner in life!"

……

Hao Zhan collapsed in a pool of blood. In order to be able to win the bet, to be safe, to step on Fang Fan's position and become the most colorful existence, he persisted to the limit...

But what about after the limit?What happened to him?
It was an undisguised sarcasm!
The sarcasm was about to explode his brain, and his eyes had completely turned blood red...

At this moment, he couldn't even move slightly.

"Seven hours and 59 minutes..."

"Why! Why! Why is it so close!"

"I've tried so hard, why can't I succeed..."

"If...if that damned Fang Fan didn't show up today, I would be the focus of the audience! They should all look at me with admiration and envy. I will become the most favored child of the temple, the core training object!"

"I will go all the way to the sky..."

"Now everything is gone!"

(End of this chapter)