Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times (Doomsday Strongest Cards Supplier)

"Ding! It takes ten promotion cards to be promoted to the Yellow Turban Legion!"

"Ding! It takes twelve promotion cards to be promoted to the Gothic Submachine Gunners!"

Fang Fan frowned, the number of promotion cards required for the promotion of these two legions is not the same?

But after thinking about it, Fang Fan was relieved.

The Yellow Turban Regiment has ten people, while the Gothic Submachine Gunners have 12 people... Of course!

"Promoted to the Yellow Turban Legion!"

Almost instantly, Fang Fan made up his mind.

For him now, improving his combat effectiveness is very important.

"Ding! The Yellow Turban Warrior Legion has been promoted to become the Yellow Turban Leader Legion!"

"Yellow Turban Leader Corps (Evolvable)"

"Level: Two Stars!"

"Number: Ten people"

"Commander: Guan Hai"

"Skills: Taiping Yaoshu, Yellow Turban Remnant Curse, Yellow Turban Yuanbu."

"Loyalty: One Hundred (Deadly Loyal)"

Looking at the refitted Yellow Turban leader army, Fang Fan nodded with satisfaction, the two-star army... enough to sweep away one side!

"Ding! It is detected that the host has begun to gain power, and the main mission 'the strongest card shop' is opened."

"The strongest card shop: Choose a densely populated area to open a card shop within ten days."

"Success Reward: Unknown."

"Failure Punishment: Transgender."

The sudden task caught Fang Fan by surprise, but the thought of opening a small shop... didn't really take it to heart.

Just seeing the punishment for failure made Fang Fan's scalp tingle.

This is so... too beautiful, right? transsexual?

"Ding! The crowd here is sparse... It doesn't meet the requirements..."

"Ding! This does not meet the requirements..."

"Ding! This city does not meet the requirements..."

Fang Fan ran all the time along Central Street, but the dog system was never satisfied.

In the end, it's too bad to just come to this city...

Dislike our Yangcheng? Before the end of the world, it was a medium-sized city anyway...

"If it looks like this... I can only find a bigger city..."

"Although the zombies in Yangcheng have not been cleaned up, there are not many left. I will clean it again and it will be almost done!"

"Originally, I really planned to find another place where I could farm zombies, but now it's just ahead of schedule."

Fang Fan breathed a sigh of relief, this matter will be put on the agenda as soon as possible...

"Guan Hai, you lead the Yellow Turban leader army to scatter and kill zombies in front of you!"

"Hans, spread out your Gothic submachine gunner army and cooperate with the Yellow Turbans to strangle the zombies!"

"Let's see who killed enough zombies!"

Fang Fan held a Type 100 submachine gun and charged forward, wantonly strangling...

Thousands of zombies in the center street were disturbed and rushed towards Fang Fan and the others...

bang bang bang...

chug chu...

kill!

An hour later, there were zombies all over the place...

"Hu... hu... hu..."

Fang Fan and the two legions lay in the pile of zombies and began to rest. At least thousands of zombies were killed in this battle, so tired!

Even the Yellow Turban Leader Legion, who had been promoted to the Two-Star Legion, felt unstoppable at this moment.

They are all flesh and blood...

Fang Fan's bravery naturally made the surrounding survivors horrified...

They all stared at Fang Fan in astonishment, feeling extraordinarily incredible...

Is that human being? These legions... so fierce!

Seeing the cards and magic crystals falling all over the ground, those survivors swallowed a mouthful of saliva subconsciously...