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

Chapter 3815 The idea is very unique

The first-class saint of the Dark Temple, Mo Tian, ​​licked his lips, and while talking, the thoughts in his eyes burst out.

The more I think about it, the more I feel another kind of excitement sweeping into place.

Such a great opportunity, he naturally couldn't miss it.

I missed it this time, and if I want to find the next round of opportunities, I don’t know when I have to wait.

The Temple of Light Alliance and the Temple of Darkness have fought for so many years. Although there are winners and losers, in the final analysis, there are some small wins and small losses.

Basically still in a flat state.

No one wants to completely crush the other party!

This kind of scene is always there, and it's really a headache to watch.

For Motian, he wants to change this situation!

He has great wisdom in his heart!
The more you think about it, the more exciting it becomes!

For a time, my thoughts were flying, and everything was silent.

The sense of rhythm has become fully surging!

Blast!

Keep blasting!

The more you think, the more real your thoughts appear.

That's what it feels like!
The display strength should also gradually become stronger.

Here's the taste, let's talk to someone!

"okay."

"Stop whispering in your ear."

"I do not understand you."

"According to what I said, this is clearly muddy water, so why go to muddy water?"

"Even if someone is the reincarnation of a true god, but they chose and came to the light camp for the first time, which shows that they are also the god's residence of the light camp."

"Think about it, can the gods of the light camp choose our dark temple?"

"Isn't that obvious?"

"Master Saint, you just want to do something big, and sooner or later you will have to fall into it."

"It's boring to do these useless work every day."

The first madman of the Dark Temple pouted, and couldn't help but complain.

From his point of view, it feels like these are all bells and whistles.

"If you say you're young, you still don't believe it."

"Ha ha."

"Do you really think that the true gods in the sky have such a clear distinction between light and darkness?"

"Actually, they have seen through the so-called light and darkness for a long time, and they think it is the same."

"The true god of the light camp joins the dark camp, the true god of the dark camp joins the light camp, and even the true god of the dark camp of the light camp joins the neutral camp directly."

"There are many of these."

"It's nothing new."

"The higher the level, the less clear the distinction between light and darkness is."

"When you said that, I suddenly remembered something."

"According to what you said, if Fang Fan is really the reincarnation of the true god of the light camp, I will draw him to my dark camp. When he returns to the realm of the gods, will he also join the dark camp?"

"Then do I help the dark camp to win over a true god?"

"Hey! How much credit is this?"

"How many rewards can the true gods have?"

The first-class saint of the Dark Temple, Mo Tian, ​​instantly widened his eyes, while talking, his lips couldn't help but murmured, his excited hands trembled, and when he thought about it, he couldn't control it.

Confused, the rhythm pulls the hips, and that's what it looks like.

The cool moonlight is being fully implemented to the end!
Chaotic rhythm, who can control it?
That said, that's called a righteous one.

A wave of bells and whistles...

The first madman of the Dark Temple opened his mouth, wanting to complain about something, but in the end he was speechless.

"I think our names should be changed. You can just call it a madman."

"Don't overthink it."

"I haven't had anything yet, nothing has been determined yet, so I started to fantasize here."

"What... what's the point of this?"

"Really are……"

"I thought it was something."

"In the end, it's all about pulling the hips."

The muttering followed, and the madman shook his head, too lazy to talk nonsense any more.

"You are still young, you don't understand, it's normal."

"Once there is a change in this matter, how can you imagine it?"

"Forget it, you don't understand anyway, so I don't want so much for the time being."

"You have to leave quickly."

"The icing on the cake is far better than the charcoal delivered in the snow!"

"If this is missed, there will be no chance!"

The first-class saint of the Dark Temple, Motian, took a deep breath, then pulled the madman and went directly.

"Grass!"

"What are you pulling me for?"

"If you want to go, you can go."

"I feel like all these things you are doing are in vain."

"So I'm not going!"

"Where am I going!"

"let me go!"

"Is it still forced?"

The first madman of the Dark Temple rolled his eyes and said speechless.

……

Pull the hair and move the whole body!

Ouyang Tu quietly left Yuanshi Divine City. He thought that no one knew, but in fact, countless pairs of eyes were staring at him secretly.

The eyes of the Dark Temple are just one of them.

"interesting."

"The two first-class saints of the Temple of Light Alliance and the Temple of Darkness all quietly left Yuanshi Divine City."

"What are they going to do?"

"Treasure?"

"Could it be that there is some treasure around here? What treasure can attract the two saints to go at the same time?"

"It's just that if Saint Ouyang Tu knew the news of this treasure, why didn't he tell us?"

"Ok?"

"Is it possible that he is trying to swallow it alone?"

"It's not that this possibility does not exist."

"It just sounds weird."

Cao Teng, the lord of the City of Light, frowned, his eyes couldn't help but turn, and the various thoughts in his mind followed more and more.

The more you think, the more confused your thoughts appear.

The rhythm was completely messed up.

It's messy, and I don't know how to feel right now.

The heart of chaos, and who else to talk to.

"It doesn't matter, let's go out and have a look first."

"In case these two first-class saints fight for the treasure, wouldn't I be able to take the opportunity to be a fisherman?"

"Huh? This is an excellent opportunity."

Cao Teng, the city owner of Bright God City, nodded, and then started to move.

"father!"

"What did you say?"

"Treasure?"

"Take me!"

"I like treasure hunting the most!"

Cao Man, the young city owner of Guangming Divine City, brightened his eyes and shouted to go. The excitement on his face at this moment was beyond words.

Cao Teng: "..."

Another toss.

……

Yuanshi Divine City, where the Guangming Academy is stationed.

"Are they all out of town?"

"what's the situation?"

"Ouyang Tu, Mo Tian, ​​Cao Teng..."

"What did they all go out for?"

"This basically captures the elite of the entire Allied army!"

"Could it be that the army of the Protoss is here again?"

Xue Wanren, the deputy head of Guangming Academy, frowned, puzzled.

At this moment, his eyes swept around the surroundings, Taishu Jie was still in seclusion, Fang Fan went to the Protoss city to do things again, and there was no one to discuss with him at the moment.

(End of this chapter)