Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times

Fang Fan squinted his eyes, while talking, then nodded.

From beginning to end, I didn't seem to feel too nervous.

Everything is calm.

Bai Piao: "???"

"When is it, are you still trying?"

"People's temptation is someone's temptation, what shall we do to take the risk here?"

"When he finishes his probing, he will really launch an offensive."

"What do you do then? Is it true that you have to fight him desperately?"

"Gudong."

"It's really going to die then."

"Hey!"

"Tell you about it, you don't care at all!"

"This is an adventure!"

"It's too risky, you know?"

"If something happens, you'll know."

"When the time comes, you just wait to regret it!"

"Hey! It's too difficult!"

"Boy Fang Fan, am I Bai Piao the kind of person who is greedy for life and fear of death?"

"Isn't this for myself to know?"

"I mainly consider you as a dragger. If something happens, then I am afraid you can't accept it and can't bear it!"

"I told you, you won't listen!"

"What a headache!"

"I don't know what it will become in the end!"

"That magic sky is staring at us!"

"The gaze is like a snake and scorpion!"

"Stared! Just stared at us!"

Bai Piao felt that his mouth was about to wear out.

But there is no effect at all.

How should it be or how, it hasn't changed at all, okay?

At this moment, he couldn't help sighing, Bai Piao was numb.

Toss it.

Keep tossing.

Finally, when something goes wrong, you will know that you regret it.

Bai Piao sighed, then rubbed his forehead, feeling quite speechless at the moment.

I really don't know what to do next.

The chaotic rhythm, follow the full explosion!

...

On the other side, the first-class saint Motian of the Dark Temple sharpened his sword and prepared for the opponent Fan to launch an attack. He was making the final preparations.

The first madman of the Dark Temple has been persuading him.

But overall, it seems to have no effect.

The overall rhythm also tends to be messy.

"Are you not afraid of God's punishment?"

"People are the reincarnation of the true god!"

"People even dare to defile a true **** at the level of the Starry Night Goddess. Obviously it was not easy to provoke in God's Domain before."

"I also heard that even the goddess Athena of the bright camp personally lowered the shadow to hug or even kiss him."

"Obviously, even if this guy is a true **** in God's Domain, it won't stop."

"I don't know how many goddesses this guy has tossed as lovers when he was in God's Domain!"

"As long as there is someone who still has love for him, and then pays attention to him every day, when you find that Fang Fan was killed by you, will you have a good life in the future?"

"Being stared at by the true **** every day, isn't this life completely at its end?"

"One more thing, are you sure you can kill that Fang Fan with your shot?"

"If Fang Fan is so easy to be killed, can he live to the present?"

"Ouyang Disciple and you are in the same state, didn't his shots also didn't work?"

"The words I persuaded you were used to enlighten me before, but now I am enlightening you!"

"Hey!"

"I just want you to be more careful!"

"But... but you just don't listen to me."

"Wait for a while and you'll know if something really happened."

"Waiting to regret it then!"

"In the end, I don't know what it will become!"

The Dark Temple first-class madman is not mad now.

While talking, he immediately sighed, his eyes flickered, and all kinds of thoughts were completely messed up in his mind.

The rhythm gradually flutters, and the mind gradually rushes.

The more you think, the deeper the feeling.

What is necessary is this effect.

It seemed real for a while.

Thoughts in place, everything is elegant!

It's invincible directly.

"What do you mean?"

"Do you see what's wrong?"

"This saint can't kill this Fang Fan yet?"

"How can this be!"

"There are indeed many strong people around Fang Fan, but the strongest are the two weak demigods of the Protoss."

"But aren't you also entangled by Ouyang disciples now?"

"The strongest person around him right now is the quasi-demigod."

"No matter how much quasi-demigod comes, what can I do? There is no threat to me."

"As long as I am willing, I can kill him in an all-round way!"

"The action will be very fast, it won't take long at all."

"At this time, I really can't be soft-hearted and hesitate."

"If something happens, I will regret it, but it will be too late."

"The current situation is really bad."

"I told you so much, you don't understand."

Voices of emotion gathered, and the posture of gritted teeth followed in full display, Mo Tian clenched his fists, and couldn't help but have more thoughts and ideas in his heart.

Just want to show a wave, why is it so difficult now?

How do you go on this road next?

Long distance slowly!

"Row!"

"Go ahead!"

"Don't blame me for not reminding you if something goes wrong."

"I think you are really crazy now."

The madman shook his head and was too lazy to talk, sitting on the mountain and watching the tigers fight.

Motian moved forward, ready to make a move.

The first-class saint Ouyangtu, who was struggling to parry, saw that he had allies, and was overjoyed.

"Sage of the Devil, you have made an extremely correct choice!"

"Don't worry, you will be glad that you made such a choice in the future!"

"Hahaha!"

"Motian saint, hurry... do it! Do it!"

"What's going on! What's going on!"

"Speed...speed up!"

"Talking to you!"

"Don't understand?"

"Hurry up!"

"The night is long and dreamy!"

Ouyang Tu's face flushed, and then he roared frantically.

The mood at the moment is particularly cheerful.

For a moment, I felt like I was about to fly to the cloud.

Who will tell you what it is like?

Don't be too comfortable!

Invincible! Directly invincible!

"There are many dreams in the night?"

"Too……"

"Now that I have made up my mind, I can't linger."

"Anyway, now this Fang Fan also knows that I'm going to kill him, and the relationship between each other can't be restored to the previous one."

"In that case, we must do whatever it takes!"

"When things have developed to this point, we can't be more merciful!"

"Seize the opportunity! Just burst out!"

With thousands of thoughts and surging consciousness, the footsteps of the first-class saint Motian of the Dark Temple gradually became quicker, the breathing gradually became rush, and the thoughts burst out!

"Sage of the devil."

"Why are you still dawdling?"

"I'm waiting for the flowers to be grateful."

"I have prepared a great gift for you!"

"The strong demigod of the dark camp, all of them are treasures!"