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

Chapter 1879 Panic the audience
Relying on his own strength to create such a huge cluster of black rain, Weijia obviously did his best.

After exerting all his strength at this moment, Wei Jia's body was completely weak.

"have a good rest……"

"Use a supply card to replenish physical strength and energy."

Fang Fan asked, and then looked forward, the King Cassius of the Tianque Kingdom was evacuated madly by the retreating practitioners of the Dark Temple.

"Guan Hai, it's your turn for the Yellow Turban Taiping Warlock Legion to make an effort."

Fang Fan smiled indifferently, then nodded secretly, his eyes gradually became extremely earnest, and he also wanted to see what would happen next.

"According to the Lord!"

Guan Hai, the leader of the Yellow Turban Taiping Warlock Legion, quickly received the order, and then looked directly into the distance...

The will to fight is fully activated at this moment!
"curse!"

Guan Hai and a group of Yellow Turban Peace Warlocks gave an order, and then an invisible force descended on those practitioners of the Dark Temple...

The speed of their escape gradually slowed down, their bodies gradually became limp and weak, the skin on their faces gradually withered, and their hair gradually changed from black to white...

These dark temple practitioners looked at each other, their sense of panic raised to the peak!
Is this... blindfold?Why did he suddenly become such a ghost!
Before they could fully understand the quarrel, a new round of attack came again!
"corrosion!"

The Yellow Turban warlocks began to chant obscure spells, which gradually transformed into infinite magic power...

Those cultivators of the Dark Temple who were hit by the skill of [Corrosion], their skin began to fester, and then the flesh and blood on their bodies began to rot at a speed visible to the naked eye, gradually turning into a pool of muddy blood...

"Let go of King Cassius and live! Otherwise, bad luck will follow you forever, and you will perish completely!"

"If anything happens to King Cassius, all of you will be buried with him!"

"This is the punishment of the true god!"

Fang Fan soared into the sky, and while talking, his sharp eyes looked into the distance, as if he wanted to completely replace everything!

Those cultivators of the Dark Temple who were in a state of panic and anxiety seemed to see the light of hope at this moment, and they nodded subconsciously when they heard Fang Fan's words.

"Don't... don't let me rot, I won't hold King Cassius hostage anymore, he has nothing to do with me... I stay far away from him, don't let bad luck come to me, I don't want to become a pool of blood..."

"Me too... It's important to save my life... As for the rest, I don't care anymore... I don't want to die... I want to live! Please let me live!"

"Get out of the way! Everyone out of the way!"

"Who... whoooo... too scary..."

"Ah... ah ah... evacuate... evacuate at full speed!"

"King Cassius is a disaster. Don't...don't touch him, or you will die...all of them will die..."

"Let's go... let's go!"

"Let him go..."

"But God Son Heitian ordered us to take him and evacuate together..."

"Grass... are you so stupid? Just know Hei Tian Shen Zi Hei Tian Shen Zi, where is the Hei Tian Shen Zi you keep talking about? Don't you have any points in your heart? He ran away! He ran away a long time ago The rear! I have no superior-subordinate relationship with him, so he can't control me!"

"Uh... At least we should kill this King Cassius first... Otherwise His Highness Son of God will not be able to explain..."

"If you are not afraid of death, just do it, and then you will be a pool of blood..."

(End of this chapter)