Chapter 1565 Let's play a small gamble

After pondering, Duanmuding's eyes suddenly showed a cunning smile.

"Hehe... this Hao Zhan really didn't pay much attention just now, it turned out that he was blessed by the light of the gods of light when he was just born... He is a person with divinity... no wonder he can persist until now ..."

"Those who possess divinity are, to a certain extent, God's Chosen Ones! Needless to say, they have faith in the gods of light... Generally, they can reach the seventh or even eighth level of faith!"

"As for that Fang Fan...he only managed to survive by himself...the difference is not even a little bit!"

"Just wait and see, the gap will only get bigger and bigger in the future!"

As Duanmu Ding was speaking, the disdain in the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious.

Obviously, from his point of view, Fang Fan was not optimistic at all.

"Since Mr. Duanmu is so confident, why don't we take a small gamble?"

Nangong Lei smiled silently and said confidently.

His self-confidence comes from the fact that he has seen Fang Fan make a contract with the gods, swear to the true god, and have boundless faith in the gods of light...

Those who dare to use the God's contract to benchmark their faith loyalty, will that be the general level of faith?

Nangong Lei thought in his heart, and the confident expression on his face became more and more.

"A little gamble?"

"What kind of bet?"

"Could it be that Archbishop Nangong Hongyi has to give me some treasures before he is willing?"

Duanmu Ding showed a sarcastic look on his face, and while talking, the arrogance on his face became more and more.

"It's said that Master Duanmu has a five-star holy armor in his hand... Hehe... How about I use my five-star holy sword and add five million contribution points?"

As Nangong Lei spoke, his expression gradually turned into a profiteer...

"this……"

Duanmu Ding frowned. He only had one of the five-star holy armor... The five-star holy armor is extraordinary and expensive...

Such a gamble is more or less scruples.

"What? Lord Duanmu is unwilling to gamble? Let's forget it... It seems that Lord Duanmu still feels from the bottom of his heart that Palace Master Fang Fan can win, but he has been unwilling to admit it all the time!"

Nangong Lei said with a serious face.

Duanmu Ding's complexion turned red, he won't lose if he loses, he must pull up at this time!

"Hmph! Who doesn't want to gamble!"

"It's okay to gamble once in a while!"

"Since Archbishop Nangong Hongyi believes so much in that Fang Fan who came in from Ye Luzi, let's bet..."

"I'd like to see how he competes with the chosen one!"

As Duanmu Ding said this, his heart was full of confidence!

Soon, he will reap a five-star sacred weapon and five million contribution points... These are all worth a lot 1

Time is passing bit by bit...

The eighth hour passed very slowly... making everyone extremely anxious.

They stared at the last two closed portals, their eyeballs were bigger than the pupils of a cow...

"Why isn't it over yet... Grass... Laozi's eyes are sore..."

"Is this the world of the boss? Seeing that the eighth hour has passed, these two people are going to pk the ninth hour, right? Both of them are rated as eighth-level faith?"

"Hiss... eighth level of faith... eighth level of faith is not so easy... this level of faith can almost predict a bright future!"

"No matter who it is later on, you have to curry favor with it, maybe something that fits well will become popular..."

"Tsk... This is a rainy day, very witty."