Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times

Chapter 4083: time of madness

When a person is about to die, it is natural to have fun in time!

Otherwise, wouldn't it really be a fool?

Who can hold such a fool?

In the end, he was sad and numb.

In the end, nothing could be said.

Only full of despair and endless indignation!

In the end, isn't that what it is?

Cool and thin at the moment, let's talk to someone!

"Hey!"

"After fighting for so long, I didn't expect the final outcome to be like this."

"Sad, really sad!"

"It's all over."

"It's pointless!"

"At this moment, you can follow the end!"

"Thinking about it! Totally thinking about it!"

"Now that I think about it, the previous fights seem meaningless!"

"On the contrary, it seems that I am humble and boring!"

"After all, in the face of death, everything ends..."

"A completely cold will, which makes people feel cold from the heart."

"I understand! I understand!"

"It's boring!"

"Let's be less distracted in the future! Be more sincere!"

"From now on...let's treat people with sincerity!"

The first-class saint of the Dark Temple, Motian, fluttered his eyes and sighed leisurely.

At the moment, he couldn't help laughing bitterly, and there was a different feeling on his face.

I want to say something, but I feel unable to say it.

It felt as if something was blocking his mouth, so that he had no chance to speak at all.

"Magic Heavenly Saint, you would say these things in this situation."

"I'm sure, after this period of time, you will forget what you said at the moment!"

"The country is easy to change and the nature is difficult to change..."

On the side, the first madman of the Dark Temple rolled his eyes, and then he couldn't help but complain.

In fact, what I want to express is very clear.

It probably means that you should stop talking nonsense there, fools won't believe it.

What kind of personality do you have that no one knows?

Ah?

As for the outfit here?

They are all thousand-year-old foxes. You said that you have to play Liaozhai here?

Playing Liaozhai is easy to play with yourself, don't you know that? Still going to explode here?

boring...

The first-class saint of the Dark Temple, Motian, turned black.

Oh shit!

Is it so disrespectful?

What's the matter, I'm just pretending, are you still here to expose me?

Mo Tian's eyes looked at another first-class saint in the dark temple to kill Shura.

"Kill the Asura saint!"

"What do you think about this situation?"

"Maybe if we chose to cooperate before, this process can be accelerated, and we may not encounter this situation!"

Mo Tian shrugged and couldn't help but silently complained.

Kill Shura: "???"

Can this be involved?

Ok?

Why don't you go to heaven?

Why don't you go side by side with the sun?

It's too bells and whistles, doesn't it make sense?

Act like you are someone.

Is it too messy?

You're messing around here, you know?

It's boring, it doesn't make any sense at all!

"Ok!"

"If we cooperate, we may die faster!"

The first-class saint of the Dark Temple killed Shura silently, and his words were sincere.

"You... Damn!"

"roll!"

The gnashing of teeth followed, and Mo Tian had a sinister look on his face.

At this moment, he really wanted to fight Shura.

Oh shit!

As I said before, I was worried that it would affect the capture of the divine ladder.

But now I see that the molten slurry is about to pour up.

Looking at the past at the moment, there is no hope of escape at all.

In this case, what else is there to say?

End silently!

Basically that's it.

Appropriate and satisfying.

Enjoy it in silence, and connect with each other!

"Hey……"

"Forget it, let's stay strong."

"Too much tossing here, it's not interesting."

"Isn't it still that ghost look?"

"No fun!"

"Even if you win and kill you, there's no point in killing you."

"You die first, and I will follow."

"Wait to die?"

"no!"

"Can't wait to die!"

"If we can blow open the gate of the fourth floor of the Buddha Palace, maybe... maybe we still have a glimmer of hope!"

The first-class saint of the Dark Temple, Mo Tian, gritted his teeth, and while talking, his eyes could not help trembling, and at this moment, he felt a little excited and impulsive in his heart.

At the moment, the footsteps seemed to tremble slightly, and the excitement of the extreme excitement was even more to say to someone.

For a time, his eyes fluttered, and his thoughts were full of thoughts.

Mo Tian stared at the bronze gate in front of him, and then slammed into it with a sharp blade...

The bronze-colored door on the fourth floor of the Buddha Palace flashed a red light, and immediately knocked the demon sky into the air!

This collision had no effect at all, but instead let himself be trapped in it, and the bones of the whole body were broken.

This taste is really not that good.

The head hummed and trembled, and it was impossible to say anything.

Immediately followed by numbness.

"cough!"

"Cough cough!"

"puff!"

Mo Tian vomited out a mouthful of blood, and his body looked extremely weak.

Trying to smash open the bronze door in front of you with brute force is tantamount to fooling around!

"Demigods? Strong demigods?"

"Ha! Ha! Nothing! Nothing!"

"Go away! Go away!"

"This saint don't die!"

"This saint can't die either!"

"This saint still has many uncompeted aspirations!"

"I'm not reconciled to die like this! I'm not reconciled! Never reconciled!"

"This is not what I want!"

"No! Absolutely not!"

Crazy thoughts are gradually rushing in my mind, as if to tear everything in the moment clean!

The sound of urgency echoed in his mind, and for a while, he couldn't say a word.

Whole body, only endless numbness swept through, swept madly.

Light footsteps, but can not move too much.

If it is normal, seeing the first-class saint of the dark temple, Motian, is so suppressed, it will definitely attract many people to turn their eyes to watch the fun.

This thing looks so interesting.

But now, the eyes around him seem a little numb, and even one more glance is not enough.

From start to finish, the numbness is abnormal.

His eyes flickered, his expression indifferent.

There is something hidden in each of them.

The moment of his own death is about to be faced, the so-called flattery and flattery are useless.

Now I'm just thinking about doing something I want to do before I die, but I haven't done it before.

The evil of human nature was revealed invisibly at this moment, and a pair of sinister and sharp eyes swept the surrounding.

"Junior sister! Give it to me! I want you!"

"I want you so much!"

"Hahaha!"

"Today... Today I'm going to die, and I can get what I want!"