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

Chapter 1939 Shameless and despicable

According to what Heitian, the son of the Dark Temple, said before, at this time, it is necessary to rise up vigorously, and then directly rush over to fight in all directions, which is more in line with the normal state.

After all, those big words before have been uttered, and if you regret it now, wouldn't it be a slap in the face?
Heitian, the son of the God of Darkness Temple, watched those cronies beside him die one by one, and his complexion became ugly for a while.

Before the cronies pulled him, he could still pretend to be aggrieved and sad...

But at this moment, that's not the case at all!
Fang Fan rushed over on his own, and even beheaded his cronies. It stands to reason that the hatred at this moment is deeper, so he needs to fight directly.

But Heitian, the son of the Dark Temple, compared the combat power of the two sides, and immediately gritted his teeth...

"This Fang Fan... I am definitely not an opponent if I fight alone..."

"These personal guards of mine can display strong low-level quasi-jihad power, but now they are all directly obliterated...I am not much better than them, at most I can support a few more moves..."

"Huh... I don't want to die... I can't die here!"

"I am the God Son of the Dark Temple... I still have a great future..."

Heitian, the god son of the Dark Temple, gradually became normal after the battles between heaven and man. At this moment, he gradually had some more specific thoughts and ideas in his heart.

"Fang Fan! Do you think that the Son of God will be fooled into fighting you?"

"Wrong! You are wrong! Big mistake!"

"Before, I was really impulsive. I ignored the hundreds of thousands of brothers in my dark temple and decided to die with you, so that you can defeat the elite of my dark temple without any effort!"

"Hehe... But my confidant guards used death and blood to wake me up! I can't fall into your trap!"

"I am not afraid of death in Heitian! But I must bring hundreds of thousands of brothers in my Dark Temple to live!"

"I won't be fooled again!"

"Even if this Son of God wants to compromise, I will take my brothers from the Dark Temple to leave!"

"Brothers of the Dark Temple! Strategically evacuate with me Heitian!"

Heitian, the son of the Dark Temple, let out a roar, and then ran away without stopping...

Before he ran away, he seemed to be insignificant, as if it was for the sake of the dark temple practitioners that he had to choose to retreat...

Is it not human nature for you to run away because of fear?
Everyone is on the run, there is no nonsense, how come you are here, there is only so much nonsense?

Do you really think everyone is a fool?
At this moment, those cultivators in the Dark Temple lowered their heads subconsciously, it was too embarrassing...

There is such a son of God, who is obviously here to shame people!

Thinking of this, they felt their heads bursting...

At this moment, those cultivators from major forces who were fleeing also began to talk to each other...

"I've never seen such a brazen person..."

"Damn it... to speak of running away so righteously, this Heitian god son is really a weirdo!"

"Fuck... Those high-ranking people really don't want to make a fool of themselves for the sake of face... Amusing themselves? Directing and acting? Do you think we are all fools? Can't understand anything?"

"Hehe... the ghost knows what he is thinking... anyway, he is the son of Tianxiu!"

"Show...it's really pretty, it makes my scalp tingle!"

"Damn, after such a comparison, I suddenly realized that Fang Fan is too tall..."

(End of this chapter)