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

Chapter 1270
After successfully sealing the eight servant gods of the Rage God, Fang Fan's heart gradually settled down.

Being a servant of the gods does not depend on how much this god position can increase one's own combat power, but what is more important is the ability to cooperate in combat.

Fang Fan's eyes couldn't help looking at the introduction of the magic effect of the God of the Rage God...

"Rage God Special Effect [-]: Using [Rage God's Gift] can achieve ten times the effect!"

"Rage God Special Effect [-]: Stand-in, you can become the stand-in of Rage God at critical moments, resisting fatal attacks for Rage God, and the range is limited within a hundred miles!"

"Rage God Special Effect [-]: You can be forcibly drawn by the Rage God and added to the Rage God's power, or you can be given supreme power by the Rage God..."

Needless to say, the first magic effect, the ten times the effect of [Rage God's Gift] effect, the effect must be directly bursting!

The second magical effect is to be used as a stand-in. At this moment, Fang Fan has more blood volume than eight of them... It is not an exaggeration to say that he has eight extra lives. Adding his own life, that is nine lives , so powerful!

The third magical effect is that Fang Fan can exchange power with several servants of the Rage God...

Fang Fan's gaze could not help but squint. If he could gather the power of the eight gods and servants at the critical moment... wouldn't it be equivalent to possessing infinite combat power in an instant?

If there is a sanctuary powerhouse among the wild gods and servants, Fang Fan can also directly use the power of the sanctuary?

Fang Fan's eyes darkened secretly, and the smiles on his face gradually increased. If this is the case, it seems so cool!
Wave after wave, simply invincible!
"The effect of servant god is simply tailor-made for me!"

"These are only eight servant gods. What if there are eighty, eight hundred...or even more?"

Fang Fan licked his lips, and then couldn't help laughing bitterly, thinking to himself that he was thinking too much!

These are all things that have no shadow, and it doesn't make much sense to think so much.

What should be done now is to lead the crowd to the place where the Chentian Clan practitioners gather...

Fang Fan directly put all the legions, god pets, heroes, Ziling and others into the small world of Chutian Pavilion, and then strode there alone.

Countless cultivators around saw Fang Fan alone, and wanted to take advantage of the chaos. Of course, they all ended up dying inexplicably!

After running quickly for about half an hour, I have almost arrived at the agreed place.

Fang Fan's eyes glanced around, and then fell silent...

"Hehe... here are not only the cultivators of the Chentian Clan, but also the cultivators of the third-rank forces of the Heavenly Sword Palace, the Earth Demon Sect, and the Ten Thousand Monsters Alliance..."

"It seems that this is still a joint operation of the four companies."

"Four factions, hundreds of thousands of practitioners gathered here... What a big deal!"

Fang Fan snorted coldly, a sarcasm gradually appeared on his face.

If these hundreds of thousands of cultivators agree to attack him at the same time, even if Fang Fan's army is fully armed, it may not be able to catch up...

Law The light machine gunners' strafing speed is indeed fast enough, but they are only 12 after all. In long-range strafing, they are naturally invincible, but if they are approached by the enemy, their combat power will be cut by half!

"It's a pity that these people will only use such despicable methods to force me to show up..."

"If this is the case, it will bring me a lot of controllable space..."

(End of this chapter)