Chapitre 1281: Let me go!

Li Zhu and Hongyu had each taken a token.

Fang ping would not give up on this.

The rule force on these two people's tokens had already been extracted by the fake emperor of earth. If these two guys were to rely on this, they would not be able to break through.

"However, on the catacombs 'side, there are also quite a number of people who have obtained tokens.

Based on Fang Ping's understanding of them, it was very likely that they would not give it to him. It was more likely that they would leave some people behind, and they would leave this place with other people's tokens.

"God forger ..."

Fang ping transmitted his voice to the divine Smith and said quickly,"First, seal the tokens of the catacombs 'martial artists. Don't let them break through!"

As soon as these words came out, the God forgers of the combat heavenly Palace all sighed. Their hearts were black.

Fang ping, this guy, was so black-hearted!