Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times

Yuan Jiuxiang's words gradually brought back the consciousness of the Bright Pope Yuwen Hanlin.

I don't want to die now.

As her lips twitched, she actually wanted to cry.

What the **** kind of life is this?

Damn it!

vomit, vomit directly!

bastard! It's all bullshit!

A mouthful of blood, almost vomited out.

Unable to grasp it, it just followed the destruction directly.

The cold heart is being burnt bit by bit at this moment.

There has been no fluctuation.

After the sense of volatility gradually disappeared, there was nothing to say.

"It's all you!"

"all because of you!"

"It's you who has been whispering in my ear, let me kneel to Fang Fan, let me submit to him, let me beg him for protection."

"You keep giving me psychological cues."

"You cheated on me!"

"You hurt me badly!"

"You...you're a total ten-year-old bastard!"

"You buried this Pope! You are treating this Pope... as a gun!"

"Why are you so ruthless?"

"Okay now, your wish is fulfilled, isn't it?"

"You're cool, aren't you?"

"But I'm upset! I can't stand it!"

"I'm going to kill you!"

...

As Pope Guangming Yuwen Hanlin spoke, his saliva mixed with blood rustled down the corner of his mouth.

It looks pretty disgusting.

Yuan Jiuxiang stepped back subconsciously.

He naturally knew that he couldn't shout too much with this guy at this time.

Mentality, slowly followed the collapse point.

All aspects of consciousness, all-round locking.

Feelings are also active little by little.

For Yuan Jiuxiang, what he is doing now is not to add fuel to the fire, but to appease Yuwen Hanlin.

Let Yuwen Hanlin willingly go to Fang Fan as a dog and a war slave.

In this case, it can be regarded as selling a good one to Fang Fan, and then he can lick his face and get close to Fang Fan to seek protection.

This is all deliberate.

One is more cunning than the other.

"Your Majesty the Pope, accept your fate."

"Since it's already like this, don't think about it."

"Anyway, if you think about it, it's basically meaningless. On the contrary, it will make you feel tired."

"To be honest, no need, absolutely no need."

"I mean, this is the end of it, okay?"

"You are making a fuss here now, and nothing will change."

"Everything has become a given."

"Since it's a fact, we can only try to accept it."

"After all, this is also life."

"Your Majesty, I have sacrificed everything in order to survive."

"After all the hard work, I finally found the opportunity to be sheltered, and now I give up this opportunity myself?"

"This...this is too stupid."

"I don't think you can do that at all."

"In the end, you won't get anything."

"His Majesty the Pope, in fact, now, we... we can think about it in a different position."

"Although... Although it is said that he is Fang Fan's war slave in name, how do you say this relationship, there are advantages and disadvantages."

"In this way, Fang Fan can completely trust you and treat you as his own."

"If this is the case, when he builds the divine ladder into a path to becoming a god, maybe he will bring you along."

"If this happens, won't it be fun?"

"Your Majesty, don't you want to go to God's Domain to have a look?"

"Don't you want to see those so-called true gods face to face?"

"If it's a coincidence, maybe the Pope will be able to achieve the position of true God in the future!"

"If that time comes, my subordinates hope that His Majesty the Pope can continue to protect me!"

Yuan Jiuxiang started to draw the pie.

As he spoke, the rhythm slowly drifted.

There is still a way to win people over.

In the beginning, the bright pope Yuwen Hanlin just wanted to die, but now, there is gradually some light in his eyes!

He seems to see a better tomorrow in front of his eyes!

Hope... condensed here!

One wave down, so excited!

"Road to God... God's Domain... True God?"

"One day in the future, will I...I also have the opportunity to become a true god?"

"Is this my future alone?"

"Yuan Jiuxiang, did you foresee all this?"

"Do you think this will come true?"

"I can be a god... I can be a god! I can be a **** too!"

"If...if there is a real chance to become a god, even if you are a slave to Fang Fan, why not?"

"Even if... even if it's just to experience what it feels like to be a god."

"This... This is my destiny and my hope."

"Isn't that what I want?"

"I want I want!"

The gnashing of teeth followed in full swing, the light in the eyes flickered wildly, and the corners of the mouth rose in full while speaking.

Excited heart, trembling hands, only by experiencing it personally, can I understand the infinite fun!

excited! And sincere!

Invincible now, and who to talk to!

"call!"

"nailed it."

"Just arouse his desire."

"As long as this guy doesn't die, it's a success."

"If this guy really died, it would be really troublesome."

"At that time, I will be embarrassed to stay here even with me."

"Now I can follow along with a blessing."

"The Demon Heaven, whose body was occupied by the soul of the God of Destruction, has officially devoured the body of Demon Tu at this moment."

"If that's the case, it should be... it should be the next step."

"It's coming, it's coming soon."

"Interesting... Really interesting!"

"There's a full push going straight ahead."

"According to the established path, keep walking."

"That's good too."

"I don't know what method Fang Fan will use to kill this monster."

"This is the God of Destruction after all!"

"This is the true God!"

"I heard before that this Fang Fan seems to have killed a few real gods with a trace of consciousness and soul."

"Maybe he really has something special to do?"

"Anyway... it's already like this now anyway."

"I can only pin all my hopes on him."

"Don't...don't let me down!"

"It must be successful!"

"If you fail, you will be completely cold!"

"This wave...this wave must be stable...steady!"

Yuan Jiuxiang muttered to himself, thinking to himself, he couldn't help clenching his fists.

There are not many warriors who can truly face life and death, but after all, there are few.

For those cultivators who have a certain status, the higher the status, the more afraid of death they are.

With status, it is equivalent to enjoying every day.

Such a day, without suffering, every day is so comfortable, who is willing to die?

Yuan Jiuxiang put all his bets on Fang Fan this time.

Of course, he can only bet on Fang Fan.