Chapter 2526

At the moment, the first-class Light Alliance Temple God son zuoqiu steps on the snow, but he looks at all this in a gloomy way

This guy is actually the initiator of all these things

When things come to this stage, there should always be a resolution Charter

You can't end or start because of such a few words. It's totally unnecessary.

Zuo Qiu Chou Feng and others are actually poor

Even the prefecture level students and sky level students of Guangming University don't have a billion star cores

After all, they are just students, and they all need a lot of star cores for their own cultivation.

For such a large star core, only the saint's second generation zuoqiu will have it.

"Bastard!"

"Blackmail came to me!"

"Hehe! Today, the son of God will bury you with four billion star cores!"

"When you are killed, isn't this star core still mine?"

Zuo Qiu, the divine Son of the first-class Light Alliance temple, spoke while stepping on the snow, and the color of resentment on his face was gradually replaced by calm

Thinking so far, my mind has gradually become a lot normal.

He thought that they would win the battle. In this way, no matter how many cores he went out now, they would only continue to return to him in the end, but just take out the cores temporarily to make a scene!

"I know you want to avoid fighting in this way, but the son of God tells you that your wish has failed!"

"Just four billion star cores, what is it?"

"For benshenzi, it's just a few months' pocket money!"

Zuoqiu steps on the snow with a wave of his hand and continues to force

This is an outsider. We must be good in front of him.

While talking, zuoqiu threw a storage ring directly from stepping on the snow.

Fang fan checked it and found that there were indeed 40 top-grade star cores, worth 4 billion bottom-grade star cores

Naturally, these 40 top-grade star nuclei cannot be as relaxed and casual as this zuoqiu stepping on the snow. Even if he is the son of the Holy One, he cannot have too many super stage star nuclei.

After all, the general poor Saint Zunjing strong people have billions of star cores

As for Murong language, in fact, Fang fan only had 10 billion star cores at the beginning. Finally, Fang fan won a bet against Fang fan Sheng. With the odds of one losing ten, Fang fan was able to earn hundreds of billions!

Fang fan naturally feels quite comfortable when he gets four billion yuan.

At the same time, I was also sighing in my heart. How good would it be if such a fight existed every day?

Zuo qiuyao saw that Fang fan really took over the 40 top-grade star cores, and his face immediately showed a panic.

"Brother Fang fan, you... You really don't think about it anymore?"

"These guys are coming for you. They even want to fight you at the cost of 4 billion inferior star cores. Can't you see why? They want your life!"

"If you rush up recklessly, you will really be caught in their treachery!"

"They will really kill you!"

"You... You must be rational! Don't make fun of your life!"

"Just nod your head now, and I can fight for you at any time. Just take you out of Tiandao society at that time!"

"It's important to lose everything. This life is gone, everything is gone..."

Zuo qiuyao showed a worried look on his face, and then whispered in Fang fan's ear. He wanted to make the last effort.