Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times

"Boss?"

"What's wrong with this?"

"Sage of the devil, I found out that you've got the hang of it now."

"I still had some illusions before."

"It's all right now, put an end to all fantasies."

"Let me say, in the beginning, it should be like this."

"What was there to hesitate?"

"You want to recruit this Fang Fan for your use, but people can look down on your dark temple, they have already embraced the thighs of the gods!"

"go!"

"We will attack together later."

"You are responsible for helping me hold down those protoss demigods."

"I give up all defenses and only kill Fang Fan with one thought!"

Ouyangtu, the first-class saint of the Temple of the Light Alliance, was full of energy at this moment.

While talking, there is murderous in his eyes, so excited, who is even more telling.

The deliberations have a clear rhythm, and it is still unclear what the final implementation will look like.

This kind of thing, the rhythm is indeed a bit unsure.

On the other side, Fang Fan temporarily stabilized the cultivators of the Protoss in Tianlin City, and then focused his attention on Ouyangtu and Motian.

"Sage Ouyang."

"Sage of the devil."

"You don't have to hate me so deeply."

"I know that you are all strong, both of you are supreme beings in a strong demigod state."

"If you join hands, I will definitely die."

"I want to buy my life, how?"

"I offer the Protoss treasure, you just let me go."

"It is said that enemies should be settled but not settled. Don't you know this truth?"

"Furthermore, now I have four weak demigods of the Protoss, and a dozen quasi demigods of the Protoss."

"Even if you want to kill me, I'm afraid you will have to work hard."

"If these protoss demigods focus on one of you to attack, you might still have to bleed the other here."

"Why is this?"

"Instead of that, I will give you treasures, you let me go, what a good deal."

The corners of Fang Fan's mouth raised slightly, and he began to lay down.

Survive in the cracks of the three forces, if there is no routine, I am afraid it would have been cold.

The more at this time, the more you have to stabilize the rhythm and stabilize your mentality, this is the most important thing!

Some of the others don't, meaningless.

The bells and whistles make me feel a headache when I look at it.

The rhythm is sharpened and consciousness becomes clearer.

"what?"

"What's the meaning?"

"I... I don't understand why I don't understand."

"You kid admits it?"

"treasure?"

"What treasure can you have?"

"Heh! What treasures have we never seen?"

Ouyang Tuo, the first-class saint of the Temple of the Light Alliance, pouted his lips with disdain, and even wanted to laugh at the moment.

Immediately made many plans, and even prepared the opponent Fan to launch a full-scale offensive.

Not much else to say, the rhythm at this moment is very clear.

Consciousness gradually became sober.

With myriad thoughts, my consciousness surged in my mind.

"How about God's Ladder?"

Fang Fan shrugged and said, Ouyang Disciple, Motian and even everyone's eyes swept over, staring at the God Ladder in Fang Fan's hand at this moment, and for a while, their eyes turned red.

Among them is the group of cultivators of the **** race in Tianlin City, who can't wait to kill Fang Fan directly at this moment.

Now the core focus of comprehensive focus is the **** ladder!

"God ladder?"

"Really a **** ladder?"

"In the legend, this is the channel connecting with God's Domain."

"With the God Ladder, you can enter the God Realm!"

"The God Realm... If you can enter the God Realm to take a look in this life, this life will not be in vain."

"Gudong..."

"If I enter the realm of the gods, wouldn't I... also have the opportunity to become a true god?"

"This... these temptations are in front of my eyes, I... how can I bear it!"

"Whirring whirring."

"Next, what on earth do you want to do?"

"Excited...surging, unbelievable."

"Crazy...and crazy."

"The ladder of the gods must be mine."

Ouyangtu, the first-class saint of the Temple of the Light Alliance, looked at Motian vigilantly for an instant.

They were still planning to kill Fang Fan just now, and they were still comrades-in-arms, but they had obviously changed their lives, and they were all vigilant.

Motian: "..."

"Don't look at me with that look."

"It's just a **** ladder, what are you excited about?"

"If you want to build a passage to the gods, you need nine gods ladders."

"You only have one section, what's the point?"

"Let me tell you, calm down and don't be fooled by that Fang Fan."

"This guy is scheming, I think you might be scammed by him again like this."

"What do you think in your heart?"

"Isn't we still discussing an attack and killing him?"

The first-class saint Motian of the Dark Temple rolled his eyes, and immediately lost his breath.

What is this guy?

Can there be something normal in my mind?

Those who are crooked and crooked are about to fill up their brains.

The crux of this is nothing serious.

It sounds like a headache.

Those who have none, just talk about it.

"There is no conflict between capturing the ladder of the gods and killing Fang Fan, this little boy."

"I took this **** ladder first, and then killed him."

"Ok!"

"That's it."

"Don't worry about the others, just follow this rhythm."

"hiss!"

"Interesting... really interesting."

"It seems that this saint is destined to win a big victory today!"

"God's ladder... is much more important than this little boy's life."

"Gudong."

"This is my first step to becoming a god."

Ouyangtu, the first-class saint of the Temple of Light Alliance, was talking, his complexion became more and more faint, the frantic rhythm gathered in an all-round way, and his excitement was even more to say to anyone.

It seems particularly relevant right now.

"Then act quickly."

"Lest there be many dreams at night."

"Hurry up and don't wait any longer."

"Don't worry, I don't want the **** ladder, the **** ladder will be given to you, I just want to quickly get rid of Fang Fan's scourge."

"Damn it!"

"I knew I wouldn't cooperate with you."

"I didn't offend this Fang Fan before."

"Now I am on the thief ship and can't get off!"

"asshole!"

Motian, the first-class saint of the Dark Temple, was extremely dark at this moment.

Now he can only walk one way to the dark.

"But... if you can seize the opportunity to seize a **** ladder, it's not impossible."

"God ladder... even if it's just one section, it represents hope."

"This kind of treasure is better than letting Ouyang disciple ruin it."

"This kind of treasure may be of great benefit to my pope brother."

The first-class saint Motian of the Dark Temple licked his lips, and couldn't help thinking about it in his heart.

Although on the surface it seems that he is not interested in this thing at all, he has already exploded in his heart.