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

Chapter 1214
Obviously, this is their limit!
Now that I have reached this limit, I can't hold on, it's normal.

It is not easy to be able to withstand the pressure of a three-star emperor-level combat power with a one-star emperor-level combat power.

"I didn't expect the top ten legions under my command, the six heroes, the little golden dragon Ao Guang, the hell three-headed dog Roaring Sky, and even Xiaoxiao to hold on..."

"They still have the ability to continue climbing!"

Fang Fan nodded secretly, feeling quite relieved.

Continue to climb towards the top of Jianzhong, the more precious the sword you get will be!
"Hahaha! You can't hold it anymore!"

"Fang Fan! I told you earlier, don't compete with me!"

"Do you feel proud to be on the fourth floor of Sword Tomb? Excited?"

"Let me tell you! The fourth floor of the so-called Sword Tomb has no pressure on me!"

"I can climb even higher!"

"This is my starting point, but already your end point!"

"Hahaha! Give up! I already feel the holy sword calling me!"

"Fang Fan! You are finished! You are completely finished!"

"When I win the holy sword, you will kneel down and kill yourself!"

"I think it would be better for you to commit suicide cleanly and decisively than to lose face at that time!"

Jian Ming, the young master of the Heavenly Sword Palace, came over with a group of practitioners from the Heavenly Sword Palace, his eyes full of madness.

As a member of Tianjian Palace, he was born with a tacit understanding with Jian, which is the advantage of Jianming.

Relying on this advantage, he has already performed Jieao to the extreme at this moment.

Snapped……

A loud slap sounded to stop the crazy barking.

"I've never seen such a despicable person!"

Fang Fan commented indifferently.

"Generally speaking, only the humble and weak will bark around like a mad dog..."

"Good dogs don't get in the way, get out of the way!"

"It's really noisy!"

Fang Fan pouted, did he like self-expression so much?
Chirp, twitter, twitter?

Think this is very refreshing?Doesn't it sound like your scalp is numb?

Jian Ming felt the pain from his face, and his complexion twisted instantly...

He was beaten!Was beaten severely!

Damn!The bastard!Hitting him again!

But...however, he didn't have time to stop it just now!

His speed... so fast so fast!

Fang Fan, who has comprehended the power of the nine laws, has not yet stepped into the emperor's realm, but with the power of the nine laws, he can completely cause all-round critical strikes and damage without relying on the law pistol!
There is absolutely no problem in beating the one-star Emperor Master Realm!
"Kill! Kill him! Kill him for me!"

"What are you still writing on? Didn't you hear my order? I told you to kill him! Kill Fang Fan!"

Jian Ming let out a Hesterly roar, and his complexion became extremely sinister!
"Young Palace Master, think twice... we only have 300 people in our hands..."

"The devil army on the opposite side is still..."

"We have to restrain ourselves..."

"If that devil army launches an attack, we may not be enough to shoot them in one round..."

A cultivator from Tianjian Palace hurriedly stepped forward to remind him that the devil army he was talking about was naturally Fang Fan's law light machine gunner army...

With a light machine gun in hand, who can withstand it?
Jian Ming's body trembled, his hands were clenched tightly, his nails were sunken deep in the flesh and blood, and he didn't care about the strands of bright blood flowing out.

One can imagine his anger at the moment...

(End of this chapter)