Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times

If those serum Fang Gang's stunned youths heard such words, they would have to dig their hearts out and take out everything they own.

But now Fang Fan is already an old fried dough stick.

There has long been resistance to such radical remarks.

If someone is blind, you can just listen to it.

If you take it seriously, you lose.

"Um!"

"Thank you, the devil's holy person, for showing your love."

Fang Fan shrugged, then said tepidly.

The dark temple first-class saint Motian raised his eyebrows, looking a little embarrassed at the moment.

He said so much that he wanted Fang Fan to give an attitude.

But now it seems that Fang Fan has been so cold and arrogant from beginning to end, like a hedgehog covered with thorns, there is nowhere to start.

"Little friend Fang Fan, if you can join my dark temple, if this Ouyang disciple has anything to do with you, it is an enemy of my dark temple, this saint will block it even if he tries his best!"

"Little friend Fang Fan doesn't have to worry too much."

"I'm in the same state as him. Although I'm not sure to kill him, it's okay to hold him back."

The first-class saint Motian of the Dark Temple immediately began to suggest frantically.

In fact, the meaning expressed now is relatively clear.

In other words, as long as you join my dark temple, I can keep you.

If you don't join, it may be dangerous.

Sweeping it over, that's probably the case.

I understand everything I understand.

"fine."

"It's just a strong demigod, so I don't have to work hard for the heavenly saints to drive."

"If he doesn't toss about anything, then forget it."

"If you really toss it up, it will be destroyed."

"Save the noise."

Fang Fan shrugged, while talking, his face gradually showed calmness.

There is nothing to say about this wave.

The rhythm seems so calm.

As he spoke, his eyes fluttered, and everything was silent.

The rhythm is steady, everything can be steady.

Some of the others didn't, they were all minor problems.

"Exit... Exterminate?"

"hiss……"

"This...isn't this a bit too arrogant?"

"We...we better...better stay on the sidelines."

"Rhythm... Rhythm can't be too chaotic."

The body of the first-class saint Motian trembled in the Dark Temple and almost fell from the sky.

When Fang Fan said this, he didn't feel any pretense at all.

But I don't know why, but at this moment, I feel compelled.

Can this be forced?

Listen to what people say, how domineering is this language?

Looking around, everything will be crushed into place.

Even if the rhythm is chaotic, this consciousness collapses completely.

Only call Naihe, only call Naihe.

There's really nothing to say about this stuff.

Steady mentality, this is the top priority!

Otherwise, the whole line will collapse!

It's so messy.

You can't say anything.

The more I think about it, the more I collapse.

"I thought I was crazy enough."

"I didn't expect this guy to be a hundred times more crazy than me."

"Now even the strong demigod doesn't care about it."

"Sage of the devil, your kindness is treated as a donkey's liver and lungs."

"Oh, too, you are not kind at all, you are clearly scrabbling rabbits, and you have your own little Jiujiu in your heart."

The first madman of the Dark Temple generally does not speak, but once he speaks, he is very sincere.

Motian: "..."

"Don't talk if you can't speak."

"What I am wondering now is whether this Fang Fan is telling the truth, or is it a vain evasive statement."

"It doesn't matter if you just pretend to say these words simply."

"Now the key is to be afraid that this guy has any special ideas."

"In this case, it's really finished."

"It's no small matter."

"Now Fang Fan and the guards around him already have the ability to fight strong demigods?"

"call!"

"The speed of this person's growth is amazing!"

"How long has this divine territory been discovered?"

"In the beginning, this Fang Fan didn't show the mountains and water, no one cared about him at all."

"But since the realm of God's territory was discovered, his miracles are all sighing."

"Is this the power of the reincarnation body of the true god?"

"Don't try to compete with such an existence, it will become unfortunate."

"This Ouyang disciple may be unlucky."

The first-class saint Motian of the Dark Temple looked towards Ouyang disciple in the distance, and then shook his head, his face could not help showing a trace of pity.

This guy is already dead, but he doesn't know it yet.

sad! It's so sad!

Sadness flows like river!

Some of the others didn't, and they also talked about a hammer.

Let this rhythm follow the chaos completely.

Feel it, it's actually that way.

The more I think about it, the more irritable I feel.

There are thousands of thoughts, and the consciousness is in chaos.

Let all of this follow the full crotch pull!

This is the top priority!

"Forehead……"

"Sage of the Devil, what do you see?"

"What do you believe in what people say?"

"He said you didn't take the strong demigod seriously?"

"I also said I didn't even look at the true god?"

"What is the use?"

"Who can't play tricks? The key is to see the truth!"

"These compelling words, I have listened too much."

"You have to say something else, I can still believe it."

"But I don't believe that Fang Fan's power at the moment can fight against strong demigods."

"Whether the strong demigod is in our dark temple or in the temple of the Light Alliance, they are the top powerhouses, and they are all first-class saints."

"Just tell me, there are only a few strong demigods in our dark temple?"

"He? Too much worse."

The first **** child of the dark temple madness pouted, and couldn't help but want to follow a wave of belittles.

There was such a thought in my heart, and it couldn't fade away for a while.

With myriad thoughts, my consciousness gradually fluttered, and his feelings became more and more elegant.

The more you think about it, the more the rhythm expands!

It's normal for Tianjiao to look down on each other.

They always feel that they are the strongest.

Facing the suspicion of the madman, Motian did not directly refute it.

No matter how much I say now, it's useless.

See the truth in facts.

"An amazing existence is on the rise."

"If the Temple of the Light Alliance does not have any disputes with such an existence, it will definitely be able to completely suppress our dark temple within a hundred years."

"Or they are too stupid."

"A good hand, it was beaten by myself!"

"Ah!"

"This gives us a respite from the Dark Temple."

"Even if this Fang Fan our Dark Temple cannot be won, we definitely cannot let the Light Alliance Temple win it."

"When necessary, it may not be impossible to eliminate the roots!"

"His existence is an alternative! It's too dangerous."

The first-class saint Motian of the Dark Temple licked his lips, and his breathing gradually became rapid.