The strongest card supplier of the god-level system in the apocalypse

Chapter 1008
The hook-nosed young man pointed at Fang Fan and the others, smiling so joyously.

"Cut it off!"

Fang Fan waved his hand and said calmly.

It's all over now, there's no point in talking too much...

Left and right are looking for death...then...send him to die directly!
Whoosh...

Galen on the side moved directly...

The cultivation of the three-star emperor realm has exploded to the extreme...

The speed became faster and faster, and the target went straight to the young man with the hooked nose...

Seeing Galen attacking, the hook-nosed young man looked indifferent.

"Kill him to death..."

click...

stab...

"what……"

"Ah ah ah..."

Hesteri's roar seemed extraordinarily real.

The young man with hooked nose, Sen Luo Aotian, was instantly stunned...

This guy... How dare this guy do anything to him!
This is... madman?
The movement here is a bit noisy, and groups of melon-eating people are gradually rushing to the surrounding area...

"I'll go! That seems to be Senluo Aotian, the young master of the Senluo clan! I've seen him before..."

"Tsk... The Senluo tribe is also a sixth-level power. I heard that they want to be promoted to a fifth-level power recently? The young master of this level of power was cut off on the spot!"

"Who are those people on the other side... tsk tsk... they're crazy!"

"It seems to be people from the Sun galaxy... You didn't see the Sun flag on the battleship..."

"The Sun Galaxy? I'll go! Brother! Don't tease me, okay? Can these two forces be confused? This is not at the same level, okay..."

"Hey... This group of people is too impulsive. It seems that only two seventh-rank forces in the Sun Galaxy System can be put on the table... But even if all the forces of the Sun Galaxy System are gathered together, they are not the opponents of the Senluo Clan!"

"Die!"

……

The taunting sounds of people eating melons around made the whole atmosphere lively and extraordinary.

Sen Luo Xiaotian was holding his severed arm, his forehead covered with cold sweat.

Just now... he almost died just now!
This group of bloody bastards of third-rate forces!How dare you touch him!

If he hadn't dodged a little at the end, and the surrounding guards rescued him in time, that sword would have made him lie there neatly!

This lunatic!

As the young master of a top sixth-rank force, Sen Luo Xiaotian usually only shows his humble attitude in front of practitioners of higher-level forces.

Perhaps it was because he was in this kind of atmosphere all the year round, so whenever he encountered some low-level power practitioners, he would try his best to pretend!
He thought it would be cool!Very cool!

This is the sincerity of Profound Truth!

Those cultivators of low-level forces naturally dare not say anything because they are afraid of the forces behind him, so he can suppress them more brazenly and show his strength!

Every time at this time, there will always be many people looking at him in awe.

That's when it's the best!
But today, he paid the price for it!Paid the price of an arm!
If the person who chopped off his arm was a cultivator of the fifth-rank force and the fourth-rank force, he would bear it, and even show some flattering smiles.

But this one in front of me is obviously not!

Not only is he not a fourth-rank or fifth-rank force, but he is also a cultivator of the hottest unknown force in the galaxy...

His highest status is nothing more than a power master of a seventh-rank force!
And he is Sen Luo Xiaotian!The majestic young master of the top sixth rank force!
(End of this chapter)