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Chapter 772 The Messenger of Gods and Demons Arrives

The dark camp was suddenly full of noisy voices, each of them was cursing, looking very unhappy.

The situation is clearly in chaos!

Zhu Rong wanted to kill the chaos several times, but in the end he held back...

He had to remind himself that everything must be calm!
The current situation... he can't control it at all!
The dark camp is completely gone!

If he forcibly kills, it is likely to directly arouse the rebellious hearts of these people.

At that time, the forces of the major dark camps will directly rise up... It will be really cold!

"Everyone, you are all God warriors of the dark camp..."

Zhu Rong opened his mouth, and was about to forcefully play the emotional card...

"Stop talking nonsense!"

"Take out the devil fruit!"

"Motian Pavilion is also a seventh-rank force after all, but it's actually contradicting what it says?"

"Can you become the leader of our dark camp just like this? Crap! Or just go against it!"

"Hehe...it's exactly what I want! Why don't you follow the light camp!"

"That's right! You won't be so troublesome!"

“Spicy chicken is spicy chicken!”

"Just reverse it..."

Everyone's emotions seemed a little excited...

He will beat everything at every turn!
"Who said I, Motian Pavilion, didn't keep my promise?"

"However, there are hundreds of thousands of Demon God Fruits, and I, Motian Pavilion, will not just break my promise!"

Suddenly a high-pitched voice came, and Zhu Rong's face subconsciously showed fury.

What a mess, what a mess this place is!Make trouble for him?

"Who is talking nonsense there! Do you really think that this demon envoy has no temper?"

"Humph!"

Zhu Rong snorted coldly, looking extremely violent!

"Why? This envoy doesn't even have the right to speak now?"

"Zhu Rong's demon messenger is so majestic!"

A man in a black robe floated over from a distance, and there was an indescribably noble aura around him.

"Master Zhou... Zhou Dui?"

Zhu Rong glanced at it from a distance, and his eyes suddenly popped out.

Immediately, he quickly put down his body and went to meet him.

"Master Zhou... you... why are you here!"

"I was talking nonsense just now, you...don't take it to heart!"

Zhu Rong took a deep breath, sweating on his forehead.

So fucking exciting!
Almost...almost freezing cold!

This is the emissary of the gods and demons of the Motian Pavilion!A powerful existence higher than him, the demon messenger!

If this guy gets angry, he can be killed casually!
Naturally, I dare not slack off in the slightest!
"It's actually an envoy of gods and demons on a weekly basis! Hiss... this is a first-class big shot in Motian Pavilion!"

"Even this one is here... There is such a big commotion in the ruins of God?"

"Shhhhhh...don't talk, just stay here..."

"That's not right... But I seem to have heard the demon emissary of the Demon Heaven Pavilion say that hundreds of thousands of Demon God Fruits are not in his eyes at all... Could it be that... are we going to give us benefits?"

"The Motian Pavilion is all the same stuff, are you sure you can give you benefits? Don't just daydream!"

"What daydream? Is a messenger of gods and demons saying such big things?"

A group of examiners from the dark camp seemed particularly excited, and all of them focused their eyes on the messenger of the gods and demons. It was actually very obvious what it meant.

Zhou Zhi, the demon messenger of Motian Pavilion, glanced around indifferently, taking a panoramic view of everything.

Facing the obsequious demon envoy Zhu Rong in front of him, he didn't take a second look from the beginning to the end.

(End of this chapter)