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

Chapter 2086 Dagger into the mouth
"Don't dare to yell in front of me again, kill Wushe!"

"I don't care if you want to be a loyal minister and filial son to others, but don't talk nonsense in front of me."

Fang Fan smiled indifferently, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Jing Zhan, the god son of the Light Alliance Temple in the Qingtian Sanctuary, wanted to yell, but after seeing Fang Fan's extremely indifferent expression, he fell into panic instantly.

Especially seeing the two bloody arms on the ground brought him a strong sense of visual stimulation...

He could feel Fang Fan's killing intent...

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

"Good show! It's really a good show!"

"Interesting! It's really interesting!"

"Fang Fan?"

"Your name is Fang Fan?"

"I'm getting more and more interested in you now!"

"But you beat me, if I just let you go, ha ha, what's the face of me?"

"Kneel down and slap yourself a hundred times, and I can accept you as my sword slave! This is a blessing that you can't cultivate in ten lifetimes!"

The young master of the Qiyao Pavilion, Shan Jue, was speaking, and then walked forward proudly, the expression on his face began to change in a distorted direction.

While speaking, subconsciously stretched out his hand to slap Fang Fan's face.

Fang Fan glanced indifferently, then silently waved his hand...

"Galen..."

"Cut his tongue, too noisy."

Fang Fan stretched, and then he took the little slave Xue Ling to sit beside him indifferently.

"you wanna die!"

"Heaven has a way, you don't go, hell has no door, you break in!"

"Hmph! This young master originally wanted to give you a way to survive, but you didn't cherish it yourself!"

"In that case, this young master will abolish you personally!"

"Kill him! Take the beauty beside him, I want to enjoy it..."

The young master of Qiyao Pavilion, Shan Jue, was talking, and the expression on his face became more and more abnormal.

After he gave the order, hundreds of elite cultivators from the Qiyao Sanctuary rushed towards him in an instant, and after a glance, they were basically high-level quasi-sages, and there were also Two one-star sanctuary realm cultivators...

Since he dares to be so arrogant in this battleship, he naturally has some capital. The level and level of these young practitioners in the Qiyao Sanctuary are indeed higher to some extent...

But that's all there is to it!

It is absolutely impossible to get a stronger breakthrough!
Galen, several heroes, and hundreds of soldiers of the legion are all in the sanctuary realm. If they make a move at this moment, they will be subdued in an instant!
On the ground, there was a sound of howling ghosts and howling wolves, and there were a lot of broken limbs...

As for the extremely arrogant young master of the Qiyao Pavilion, Dan Jue, Galen stepped under his feet at this moment.

Because of his resistance just now, one of his arms has been broken at this moment, and one of his feet has also been cut off in the battle...

Now Galen is going to execute Fang Fan's order and cut off his tongue.

Seeing that Galen's big sword was about to stab his mouth, the young master of Qiyao Pavilion Shan Jue was completely panicked...

"Don't...don't..."

"Fang Fan, you lunatic! You don't want to live anymore!"

"My father is the master of the Qiyao Pavilion! My father is a strong man in the Holy Venerable Realm!"

"You...you let me go! I don't want to die..."

"Don't... ah..."

Because the Young Master of the Qiyao Pavilion was tossing too much alone, Galen was a little helpless, and finally took out a small dagger and stirred up a wave in his mouth...

Immediately... Pieces of broken flesh and blood spit out from this single mouth...

(End of this chapter)