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

"The good thing..."

"If you kill a protoss cultivator, their storage ring will be your spoils of war."

"You should know that there are many good things in the storage ring of the Protoss..."

"There are even fragments of the divine stone and the fountain of life..."

"One fragment of the divine stone is worth tens of thousands of high-grade star cores."

"A small bottle of life spring water can be worth thousands of high-grade star cores if the auction place is good..."

"If the slaughtered protoss cultivator has both of these things in the storage ring, it is equivalent to earning 10,000 to 20,000 high-grade star cores at once!

"Is this business uncomfortable?"

"Why do you hesitate?"

"Such a good opportunity is right in front of you, as long as you grasp it, you can take off directly."

"Everything will rotate according to your wishes..."

The corner of Taishu Jie's mouth raised slightly, and then he hooked up.

For Bai Piao, Grand Uncle Jie is still more important.

At critical times, it is of great use!

Although Bai Piao's combat power is rubbish, but his defense is strong...

Even the attack of the demigod realm can last for such a short period of time.

If there is any accident on the battlefield, Bai Piao can completely match up with a supreme saint!

With such combat power, it is natural to bring it.

"cut!"

"WTF?"

"The storage ring obtained by the protoss cultivator I killed was originally my spoils of war!"

"Is there any doubt about it?"

"That's it?"

"Nothing."

"I thought it was something..."

"Is this the only benefit of the school?"

"It's too picky!"

"No sincerity at all."

Bai Piao was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but rolled his eyes and said.

Uncle Jie: "..."

Can you be a little more reserved?

What the hell are you talking about!

"In addition to these, the school and the city lord's mansion will also have some extra rewards for outstanding students..."

"Well... As for how to reward, there is no specific regulation yet."

"But don't worry, I won't treat you badly!"

"Are you sure you're not interested in the storage rings of those Protoss cultivators?"

"Are you sure you're not interested in those God Stone fragments and the fountain of life?"

"If you're really not interested, forget it!"

"After this trip, if you work hard, even if you just pick up some corpses on the battlefield, you shouldn't have any problem getting hundreds of thousands of high-grade star cores, right?"

"Hey... If the truth doesn't come true, there's nothing I can do about it."

"Then I will take away your quota?"

"Anyway, there are only 500 places for students, and no more will be accepted."

Tai Shu Jie directly carried out a wave of dredging!

While talking, the corners of his mouth rose wildly.

This time the posture is in place, it seems very real.

In a few words, it's too real!

"cough……"

"Don't mind..."

"I'm just complaining, but it's not that I won't go."

"I just want to get some more benefits!"

"Since there are no other benefits, then we should go..."

"I want to shed blood and tears for Guangming Academy!"

"How can I be absent from such group activities!"

Bai Piao shrugged, and gradually, justice seemed to shine on his body.

Uncle Jie was speechless...

Why did I accept such an apprentice?

In fact, it is not easy to recruit 5,000 students who are above the three-star Sanctuary Realm in the Guangming Academy.

Those who are willing to go are just a few.

Although the benefit of killing the god race cultivators is very high, compared with life, no amount of star cores has any attraction!

Of course, Bai Piao is a strange flower...

He has no resistance to the star core.

It is reckoned that if he was given one hundred thousand star cores, he would be able to stab himself.

In Guangming Academy, there are voices of prevarication everywhere.

Even if you advertise those protoss cultivators with a sacred stone on their heads and a spring of life hanging around their waists, it's useless. The fear of danger makes them retreat again and again.

At least in terms of posture, it looks like this.

Seeing that the agreed evening departure time was approaching, the 5,000 students hadn't made up half of it.

This... This is a bit unreasonable!

Of the 500 tutors, only about 300 were recruited.

Anyway, there is a lot of vacancies.

For those students, it is completely possible to find excuses to shirk.

The instructors are not willing to go, so what should we do? The teachers don't have to die, but shall we die?

Our lives are so cheap?

Is that the case?

For those mentors, their excuses are even more.

What to take responsibility to teach the students can't get away.

Why do you need to retreat and practice, and you will soon sprint to a new realm.

Why has been in the teaching position for so many years, and the combat effectiveness has been completely abandoned.

To put it bluntly, I just don't want to go to the battlefield.

At the beginning, Xue Wanren, the deputy head of the Guangming Academy, hoped that everyone would actively participate, which was also a very good expectation for him.

But in the end?

this? That's it?

play with hammer...

The mentality directly followed the blood collapse!

The rest of those who have or don't have to worry about it.

"snort!"

"Don't tell me about this difficulty and that difficulty!"

"Who doesn't have any difficulties?"

"It's not an excuse..."

"Let you volunteer, if you don't volunteer, then there is no way! Let's draw lots!"

"Gather those who don't want to go, and draw lots!"

"From the mentors... to the students!"

"What?"

"Don't want to?"

"Hehe! Since you are still in Guangming Academy, you have to listen to the arrangements..."

"If you don't want to, please leave Guangming Academy first..."

"If not, you can only listen to me!"

"Accuse me?"

"Who to sue me?"

"Master?"

"Where is the Palace Master, can they find it?"

"Fancy bells and whistles..."

...

...

In Guangming Academy, with Xue Wanren's full support, those mentors and students who wanted to curl up were also pulled out.

Guangming Academy is in trouble, and every student and instructor is responsible!

Want to fuck up? That is naturally impossible!

This road doesn't work at all.

It's really difficult to do something about it.

The sense of bells and whistles in it was immediately strengthened in an all-round way.

In terms of feeling, it gathers in an all-round way!

...

"They all go?"

"There are almost a hundred people here..."

"Are you sure?"

"Teacher, these should be your guards, they keep calling you Lord Lord!"

"Good boy, you put all these people under my command and became my apprentices..."

"Co-authoring means attracting eyes and ears?"

"Speaking of which, what realm do these exist?"

"I can't feel any spiritual fluctuations in them..."

Uncle Jie glanced at the top ten legions, the six heroes, and Nie Yan, and the curiosity on his face was beyond words.

"Forehead……"

"The soldiers of the top ten legions are all eight-star peak sanctuary realm..."