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

Chapter 1587 Condition

Fang Fan thought to himself, then spoke directly.

Since we are allies, we should naturally support each other.

Not to mention that the head of the Chentian Clan is still his father-in-law, and the Tianhu Clan has helped him a lot before, and Fang Fan is not the kind of person who doesn't care at all.

"Chentian family? Tianhu family?"

"How many people do they have? What level of power?"

Saint Dongguo pondered secretly, and did not directly refuse, but asked correspondingly, it seems that he wanted to consider it comprehensively, and the current situation made there are too many things to consider.

"The Chentian family is a third-rank force, and the Tianhu family... is a branch of the third-rank force, the Ten Thousand Clan Alliance. At best, it is equivalent to a fourth-rank force."

Fang Fan nodded and said sincerely that this is not a big secret.

"Third-rank forces...that is to say, there are hundreds of thousands of troops in the Emperor's Realm..."

"Hoo... Bishop Fang Fan, do you know that the 308th Bronze-rank Legion of the Qinglong Gold-rank Legion you went to has only a million soldiers. Of course, all the soldiers of such an elite legion are from the Emperor's Realm..."

"The Chentian family... can't be dispatched to you, the pressure on the frontal battlefield is too great."

"As for the [-] guards under your command and the Sky Fox Clan, you can control them as you like..."

Saint Dongguo immediately made relevant arrangements.

Fang Fan nodded, but didn't say much. He also knew that this should be the limit he could accept.

A third-rank force like the Chentian family is not very strong in the battle of gods, but if it is weak...it is not weak at all. After all, there are tens of millions of true king-level soldiers and hundreds of thousands of emperor-level elites to help .

At the beginning, Fang Fan just wanted to sit on the ground and bargain, but now he can get the control of the Emperor's Legion, the Slaves' Legion, and the Tianhu Clan, which is also very good.

"Thank you, Lord Saint."

"The subordinates will definitely be heartbroken to repay the kindness of Lord Saint!"

Whatever is disgusting, just say it.

Although Fang Fan was trembling all over while saying this, and goosebumps arose in an instant, but his attitude... must be shown.

If you want to lurk and become the strongest boss of the Temple of the Alliance of Light, you still have to suffer a little bit.

"Well... that's great."

"Go down and get ready!"

Saint Dongguo nodded, and then continued to sit cross-legged on the futon, appearing silent.

Fang Fan was walking on the road, and whispers followed closely behind him.

"Hey... a good hand of cards is poorly played!"

"Since they are all god believers, they can be promoted again after staying in the Temple of the Alliance of Light for hundreds of years... If there is a chance for promotion, he will definitely give priority to him, and he actually wants to be sent to a subordinate legion as an inspector ...I really can't figure it out..."

"I can understand if I'm in the Bright Legion, but the 308th Bronze Legion of the Azure Dragon Legion... Hehe... Let's not talk about it..."

"Aha... Tell me, what is the situation, you are telling me, you want to kill us..."

"A cousin of my cousin's uncle's godfather's son's cousin was in the 308th Bronze Legion of the Azure Dragon Legion. It is said that the 308th Bronze Legion is already disabled, and it has not been replenished yet. A Bronze Legion With a full staff of one million people, less than 90% of the soldiers are still capable of fighting, that is, there are only 50 soldiers capable of fighting, and the remaining 40, [-] died in battle and [-] were seriously injured. Can no longer go to the battlefield..."

(End of this chapter)