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

boom……

bang bang bang...

The surrounding air exploded! Make a sound like firecrackers going off.

So scary!

The sense of explosion is sweeping!

The quasi-demigod of the protoss is indeed not a simple thing...

"Ah!"

"The combat power is really not bad..."

"But you are unlucky to meet me today..."

"die!"

Xue Wanren snorted coldly, and threw the saber in his hand into the air...

In an instant, the saber spun rapidly in the air, mixed with a crazy sense of crushing. Invisibly, the sense of oppression seemed particularly strong...

Whoosh...

whoosh whoosh...

Visible to the naked eye, these sabers can actually decompose themselves...

There seem to be hundreds of swords stabbing madly in the air...

The scene seemed very real.

"Knife Throwing Technique!"

"this……"

"I've heard that Vice Palace Master Xue's sword-throwing technique is astonishing in the past, but I didn't expect it to be so powerful..."

"hiss……"

"Scary!"

Xiahou Xiaotian, the commander of the city guards of Guangming God City, saw his eyes brighten, and the excitement on his face was beyond words.

At this moment, he felt that the blood in his body was burning crazily!

Seeing such an explosive scene, it is naturally impossible not to have the slightest feeling in my heart!

Xiahou Xiaotian is also a person who loves fighting.

At this moment, I feel inexplicably excited.

"What the hell!" (Protoss)

"roll!"

"Go away!"

The protoss quasi-demigod powerhouse Ren looked at the shadows of knives hanging above his head, and couldn't help showing disgust on his face.

At this moment, he clenched his fists tightly, his breathing gradually became more rapid, his eyes flickered, and the veins on his forehead were bulging.

If a normal person sees this situation, he will definitely feel that something is wrong, and then run away quickly.

But Ren, the quasi-demigod powerhouse of the protoss, is too inflated.

He felt that he could, that he could crush everything.

He actually went straight at the sword shadow...

When these hundreds of swords, lights and swords surrounded him, he still had no expression on his face, and even wanted to laugh...

But soon, his face changed...

Hundreds of lights and swords began to cut directly on his body...

This seems to be an image of swords and swords, but it is actually real...

Ryan tried his best to resist, but in the end, his fists were no match for a hundred knives...

"Ah..." (Protoss)

"Aww!"

"Ahhhh!"

"roll!"

"don't want……"

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

"Go away! Go away!"

...

There was a frenzied roar, and there was a movement of air from the surrounding area.

Immediately, the flesh and blood of Ren, the quasi-demigod powerhouse of the protoss, was cut off piece by piece.

He was so painful to death...

Before he died, his eyeballs were wide open, and the eye sockets were filled with endless blood.

After the quasi-demigods of the protoss were killed, the remaining thousands of protoss soldiers were naturally in chaos...

Originally, they could barely support the battle under the leadership of General Rennes, who was already the last motivation in their hearts.

But now, General Wren is also dead...

There is no hope, there is no escape, and there is a dead end.

The fighting will of the protoss is not just a piece of iron...

They also panic when faced with the most literal death.

"Run! Run! It's too late if you don't run!"

"Where are you going? You can't run anymore, all the roads have been taken over by foreigners..."

"Why don't you run here and wait to die? General Rennes has been killed, can we youngsters be better than General Rennes?"

"Everyone scattered and fled, as long as we find the main force, we can survive..."

"If you don't wait here to die, there is really only one dead end!"

"I don't want to die! I want to escape!"

"Me too……"

"I don't want to die either..."

"Death... is too scary..."

"Run... run!"

"Stop the fearless struggle!"

"Otherwise... let's surrender... maybe we can survive..."

"Surrender? Heh! That's sure to die!"

"It's not that you don't know how we treat the captives of those foreigners, but cut off their heads! Then feed their bodies to the sacred tree... If we were captured, I'm afraid we will end up in the same way, Rather than that, it's better to judge yourself here..."

"Stop talking nonsense, what's the use of talking about it now?"

"Don't you know the most important thing?"

"Quick... quickly find a way to escape..."

"Run away...run away quickly, running away is the real thing, everything else is bullshit..."

...

...

The yelling was endless, and the sense of oppression swept over the scene, inexplicably giving people a strong sense of oppression.

The Protoss soldiers fled in all directions, looking for their own escape route.

But obviously, if they wanted to escape at this time, it was just their wishful thinking...

The 500,000 troops of the Guangming God City, together with the 5,000 elite students and mentors from the Guangming Academy, and the countless avengers who rushed out of the God City of the Seventh Academy...

They gathered together, showed their own madness, and then killed all the enemies in front of them one by one.

Crazy fighting, from now on!

This can also be regarded as a milestone victory against the God of War clan!

It's a moment to revel in.

...

Among the fighting crowd...

Bai Piao scurry left and right...

"Boy Fang Fan, hurry up..."

"I, Cao..."

"The handful of Protoss cultivators in front were robbed again..."

"Damn...that's dozens of protoss storage rings!"

"There must be fragments of the god stone in it!"

"Tens of thousands of high-grade star cores are gone!"

"Boy Fang Fan, shall we launch an attack from that side? I think it is feasible to directly cover it! A wave of crushing is in place, and we will take off directly..."

"Boy Fang Fan..."

...

...

The yelling always seemed real.

On such a battlefield, Bai Piao is undoubtedly the most excited.

At this moment, he has become the logistics officer of the fifth team of Guangming Academy, searching for the storage rings of these protoss practitioners in front of him time and time again.

This is actually the biggest motivation for this guy to join the team in the first place.

According to his own words, don't call me for activities without star cores!

Fang Fan groaned on the spot, and couldn't help turning his eyes, and at this moment he couldn't help but glance at Xue Wanren's direction.

"I didn't expect my cheap father-in-law to be quite powerful..."

"Forehead……"

"Although it is just a protoss in the quasi-demigod state, its explosive combat power is completely comparable to that of ordinary weak demigods in the light camp."

"In this case, my cheap father-in-law can kill him with one move..."

"Um……"

"This time the combat power is indeed strong to a point."

Fang Fan nodded silently, thinking to himself, the smile on the corner of his mouth increased.