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

Chu Sisi thought for a while, and then shook her head. From the current point of view, everything is normal.

"What about the Sea of ​​Consciousness?"

"In the sea of ​​consciousness, is there anything dirty?"

Fang Fan asked again.

Previously, the God of Doom wanted to seize the body by occupying the sea of ​​consciousness.

However, Fang Fan's sea of ​​consciousness has its own anti-virus system, so even if the God of Calamity entrusts his soul in Fang Fan's sea of ​​consciousness, he will only die in the end.

"I... I don't know..."

"It seems... not..."

Chu Sisi blinked ignorantly, these things are very confusing.

"Tell me honestly, is there any mystery in the inheritance of the God of Disaster?"

"Is it the backhand that the God of Calamity left behind for me?"

"Wait until Sisi is cultivated, and finally counterattack?"

Fang Fan held the ball of purple-red fireworks in his hand, and his voice gradually became hoarse as he spoke.

The thought moved slightly, and the purple flame jumped up and down.

At the same time, the soul of the God of Duer in the purple flame also trembled.

"It hurts...it hurts..."

"Master, don't..."

"ah……"

"I... I really don't know..."

"I'm just a god under the command of the disaster god..."

"Whether he has any backhands, he won't tell me..."

"Master... ah ah..."

The soul of the God of Duer let out a hoarse roar, and the frequency of the beating of the purple-red fireworks suddenly increased. It was obvious that his mentality was a little broken, and it was difficult to return to consciousness for a while.

"I...I said..."

"I said, I said it all..."

"Master, don't...don't torture me!"

The purple-red fireworks where the God of Duer was located obviously had much weaker light, and then the sound became much quieter.

"explain."

Fang Fan was startled, and secretly thought that sure enough, this so-called true god has really left behind in the inheritance of the disaster god.

If it wasn't for Fang Fan's sudden whim, there would be endless troubles in the future.

"I... what did I say?"

"Master, I really don't know..."

Immediately, the God of Duer began to pretend to be stupid again.

Fang Fan's boundless mental power directly oppressed him, and he didn't bother to say anything now.

"It's useless to keep a disobedient God slave, so let's destroy it!"

Fang Fan murmured to himself, his words were full of domineering.

The God of Doer panicked instantly, panicking like an old dog at this moment...

"Master, don't..."

"Although I don't know what exactly is left in the inheritance of the disaster gods, but when these true gods leave the inheritance, they will basically leave a seed of God for themselves..."

"When the predestined person grows to a certain level, the seed of God will take root and germinate, then gradually grow, and finally completely replace the original body!"

"In this way, this person will become an incarnation of the true god..."

"Owner……"

"I've told you everything I know..."

"Don't... don't kill me..."

"I really don't know the rest..."

"I really only know so much..."

"Master... don't..."

"Take back your spiritual power. If this continues, my soul will really be broken..."

"ah……"

At this moment, the god of Du'e told all the secrets like beans poured from a bamboo tube.

This guy has never been with Fang Fan from the beginning to the end.

I have always had my own little Jiujiu in my heart.

Fang Fan squinted his eyes and looked at the purple-red fireworks in front of him, which directly hit the core of the God of Du'er's soul.

At this moment, Fang Fan was indeed murderous.

This thing is not reliable!

From time to time, there will be some moths!

The God of Duer's heart trembled inexplicably.

He felt a murderous intent, an exceptionally strong murderous intent...

The god of Duer suddenly fell into infinite oppression.

He is very clear that Fang Fan is reviewing him at this moment...

He should be thinking whether to kill him or save his life.

Danger, suddenly!

It would be unrealistic to say that there is no feeling at all.

At this moment, there are only two ways in front of the god of Duer. If you don't resist, you will be directly obliterated by Fang Fan with your mental power!

After all, they are still bound by the God Slave contract...

Either completely resist, directly tear up the god slave contract, and then take Fang Fan away...

But before when he was fully armed, he even failed to seize the house, now... can he succeed?

Deep in this heart, many other ideas will naturally emerge.

The more I thought about it, the more confused my thinking became, and my eyes gradually became erratic.

It's different, really different.

I can't help but feel...

Mentally, fully oppress to the end!

Back and forth, seems to be a dead end?

Why is it so difficult to live on...

This road is blocked!

play chicken...

Nothing!

"Owner……"

"I... I'm really done talking..."

"I have nothing to hide!"

"Before... I thought about it a little before, but... but you didn't ask me about it, Master..."

"So...so I just forgot..."

"Master, don't...don't..."

"Master, I don't want to die..."

"Master, I don't dare anymore!"

The God of Duer neighed, and his body trembled uncontrollably. At this moment, his mental state collapsed on the spot.

"Fang Fan..."

Chu Sisi put her delicate hands on Fang Fan's body, a trace of hesitation appeared in her eyes.

At this moment, she was also afraid that Fang Fan would be too impulsive.

The current situation still needs to be stabilized in an all-round way, and there should be no carelessness in the slightest.

Chu Sisi didn't want Fang Fan to recklessly kill his god Nuduer because of her affairs.

In Chu Sisi's view, the God of Era, who still retains his soul, will definitely become Fang Fan's greatest power in the future.

"Don't worry, I have a sense of proportion."

Fang Fan's indifferent voice came, and he grabbed the purple-red fireworks in his hand.

Immediately, the fireworks overflowed from the gap between the hands, and the surging energy burst out in an all-round way, invisibly directly attacking the soul of the God of Duer.

"ah……"

"Ahhh..."

The god of Duer let out a heart-piercing roar, and the purple-red fireworks kept changing shapes in Fang Fan's hands.

Looking at it like this, there is something special about it, especially when looking at it.

True and clear!

Fang Fan didn't kill him.

In the end, he gave the God of Duer a sigh of relief.

This kind of high-quality god slave is not easy to find. If he enters the realm of gods in the future, he will need this guy to provide some basic information.

"Remember, this is the first and last time!"

"I know that you feel that you are a true god, and you are not willing to be my slave. I can understand this, but I hate betrayal!"

"Don't think that you are worth much. In my eyes, you are at best a god who is about to fall."

"Although the gods are powerful, what is it that is about to fall?"