God-Level Recovery: Starting From The Twin Martial Soul

Chapter 587: Satisfy Your Inner Fear

“boom.”

The Dark Emperor abruptly stood up from the throne.

With a big wave of his hand, the playing cards in front of Lin Fan turned into fly ash.

“Hey, what do you mean?”

“Turn the table, don’t you want to bet with me?”

Seeing that the Dark Emperor burned all the poker, Lin Fan said angrily.

But the opponent’s strength was too strong, and Lin Fan himself did not dare to get angry.

The main reason is that I don’t want to be severely beaten.

With Lin Fan’s current strength, it is impossible to win the Dark Emperor…

“Boy.”

“They can’t choose the gambling rules.”

“But I am different.”

“I am the Dark Emperor.”

“The master here.”

“My words, dominate everything.”

“I won’t bet against you.”

“Although I don’t know why you always win.”

“I want to come, you have some card gambling skills.”

“Betting against you, there is no chance of winning.”

“It’s impossible for me to gamble with you”

The Dark Emperor coldly snorted.

He couldn’t know Lin Fan’s pupil of Thunder God.

But there was a special feeling in him.

It seemed that Lin Fan was cheating a little bit.

Let him gamble with Lin Fan.

He would never do that.

When the Dark Emperor said this, Lin Fan’s face was a bit ugly.

If this dark emperor is not fooled, Lin Fan will have no choice.

And then, when the Dark Emperor said, Lin Fan’s expression became even more ugly.

“Boy.”

“Your task is to defeat me.”

“So, you can shoot.”

“Of course, you can also ask your companions to shoot together.”

“Including my sixteen former servants.”

The Dark Emperor said coldly to Lin Fan.

Lin Fan’s face was a bit serious.

The Dark Emperor of the Title Douluo level.

Only Su Huoer could barely fight a few times.

Others are lucky if they can’t be killed by one move.

To defeat the Dark Emperor, this is something that chance is impossible to do.

Lin Fan has a headache.

“Want to ask, your strength?”

Lin Fan asked quickly.

“My strength, Spirit Power level, is limited to 91 by the rules.”

“However, my physical strength is at level 94.”

The Dark Emperor didn’t hide it, and directly replied to Lin Fandao.

As soon as these words came out, Lin Fan’s expression became a bit ugly.

The 91 Spirit Power level, it sounds like there is a little chance.

Nothing is too outrageous.

But the level of 94 physical strength makes people a little desperate.

This is Lin Fan, almost impossible to deal with.

As the saying goes, defense cannot be broken.

Standing and letting you fight, you have nothing to do.

“Boy, what’s the matter?”

“Are you glad you didn’t win just now?”

“Now, scared?”

The Dark Emperor coldly snorted to Lin Fan.

“Fear, I am naturally afraid.”

“I’m only level 57. It’s almost impossible to beat you in the Contest.”

“It’s good luck for not killing you.”

“I’m naturally afraid.”

Lin Fan answered naturally.

“Hehe, you dare to say it.”

“Since you are afraid of being beaten to death.”

“Then, I will satisfy your inner fear.”

The Dark Emperor coldly snorted.

Lin Fan didn’t expect it.

The Dark Emperor will take the lead.

With a slap, he directly shot Lin Fan in reverse.

Lin Fan wanted to dodge.

But only after earnestly discovered that the Dark Emperor’s target was other people.

Sixteen god servants smashed instantly.

Even the silhouette of the person is missing.

It’s another slap.

Lu Liang and other weak soul masters disappeared in screams.

“Lu Liang!”

“younger brother……”

Minji’s eyes were flushed instantly.