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

Although Fang Fan was not killed by his own hands, as long as he died, it would be fine.

Seeing the melancholy and sentimental expressions on the faces of his grand uncle Jie Xue Wanren and others, Cao Ji was secretly excited to celebrate...

Cool! So cool!

This wave, he waited for it!

Slowly, the figure fluttered directly, and the mind was also rising in an all-round way!

Others, of course, needless to say.

Just when Cao Ji wanted to secretly poke his excitement, Tai Shujie's sharp eyes swept over him.

"My disciple wants to have something to do, so I will kill you to be buried with him."

Taishu Jie paused word by word.

Cao Ji: "???"

Does this have anything to do with me having a hammer?

What the hell... Didn't I do it?

"You are too deceitful!"

"This is not a place where you can run wild!"

"I advise you to do it yourself!"

"You are just a tutor of Guangming Academy! I am the first inspector of the city guards of Guangming God City, and Cao Teng, the lord of Guangming God City, is still my elder brother..."

Cao Ji looked indignant, wanting to add a strong bargaining chip to himself.

But obviously, it's useless at all now, it's terminated directly, it's just... nothing.

Now this time I can still play with a chicken...

All aspects, all aspects are terminated.

"oh……"

"What does that have to do with me?"

"I want to kill you, can you stop me?"

"Can your clan brother, the City Lord, still fly over thousands of miles away to save you?"

Taishu Jie smiled, with a calm look on his face.

Cao Ji: "..."

Don't bring such a bully.

Cao Ji wriggled his lips and almost cried...

Oh shit……

It's so hard for me!

Can you still play like this?

That's it? That's it?

Mentality exploded!

"Shameless!"

"brazen!"

Cao Ji trembled his lips, wanting to swear something even worse, but after seeing Taishu Jie's ferocious gaze, his body subconsciously backed away, deliberately retreating behind Xiahou Xiaotian, the commander of the city guards of the Bright God City, That's at least a bit of a sense of security.

This is too difficult.

Almost collapsed on the spot.

The feeling of panic and anxiety swept through the whole body, and the whole person almost vomited blood directly.

so difficult...

so crazy.

It's just... nothing.

I can't play anymore.

"The scouts are back..."

"The scouts we sent out just now are back!"

"Everyone be quiet!"

Murong Yu stepped forward and said hastily.

At this moment, Murong Yu's heart also hung up, and the look of panic on his face was very real.

At this moment, Murong Yu has no idea in his heart.

Although Fang Fan has countless hole cards, but... but the hole cards are not omnipotent.

What if... what if there is a slight deviation or an accident?

What to do then...

No matter what you do, it won't work.

Now it's complicated, very complicated.

A little carelessness, the mentality burst directly, the brain collapsed on the spot, and nothing happened.

How to play at this time?

"What the hell happened?"

"explain!"

"The protoss army... what's going on!"

Xue Wanren, deputy head of Guangming Academy, stepped forward and directly grabbed the scout.

"This...I..."

"I... I saw a lot of corpses of Protoss soldiers on the ground..."

"Those Protoss soldiers seem...seem to be excited, and their casualties seem to be heavy."

"We can't hear their words clearly, but we can see from the dead bodies on the ground that at least a few thousand soldiers were lost..."

"We didn't dare to get too close, so we inquired about this information..."

"Now the Protoss is in a mess..."

The scout told as much as he could.

Everyone frowned and couldn't help but fell into deep thought...

This situation seems to be quite strange.

What to do next is the key to the key.

"The Protoss... a mess..."

"call……"

"I always wonder if there is something tricky about it..."

"We all know the combat power of the Protoss..."

"Relying on Fang Fan's combat power, how can they make tens of thousands of Protoss into a mess, and what the scouts mean is that the Protoss lost thousands of troops..."

"That's even more impossible."

"After the 10,000 vanguards of the Protoss arrived, the millions of practitioners in the God City of the Seven Academy couldn't hold on..."

"What's more, it's still in the army of the gods..."

Xue Wanren rubbed his sore head, and swallowed his saliva while talking.

All kinds of thinking in the brain are fully gathered, and messy thoughts are also fully emerging.

"If it is someone else, it is naturally impossible to do this..."

"But if it's Fang Fan, it's really not necessarily..."

"Forehead……"

"This guy... has always been a magical existence."

"Never guess where his bottom is..."

"Because I can't figure it out at all..."

"I trust my apprentice."

"Thousands of protoss soldiers must have been killed by my apprentice!"

"And the scouts are just peeking at the leopard. Perhaps the number of dead and injured protoss practitioners is far more than a few thousand..."

"My apprentice, super god!"

Uncle Jie rubbed his hands, looking particularly excited.

If you don't believe in your apprentice, who else can you trust?

For one's own apprentice, that naturally requires 100% unconditional trust!

This is a big premise!

"cough……"

"this……"

"Teacher Taishu, I didn't intend to belittle you, but I think the possibility of this is still too small..."

"After all, there are still several strong demigods among the protoss..."

"Under the prying eyes of several demigods from the Protoss, can little friend Fang Fan and his follower kill thousands of Protoss soldiers?"

"this……"

"Could it be that these Protoss soldiers are all paper? Are they all allowed to be killed?"

Ji Lan, the dean of Tianwu Academy and the lord of Shencheng City of the Seventh Academy, couldn't help but opened his mouth at this moment, and then sighed leisurely, his eyes flickered, and his facial expressions changed in a particularly complicated way.

All kinds of messy thoughts gathered in my heart, and some of them couldn't distinguish clearly.

The idea of ​​Ji Lan, the dean of Tianwu Academy, is actually the idea of ​​the public.

To kill thousands of Protoss with the power of a hundred people?

Even if Fang Fan is a demigod, the guards under his command are all saints, so it is difficult to do it.

"Now is not the time to discuss this..."

"The key is, do we want to send troops?"

"If the Protoss is really in chaos and loses troops, now is the best time for us to send troops..."

"Instead of waiting until the Protoss reacts to fight me, it's better for us to choose to strike first..."

"Preemptive strikes, and second strikes against others, I believe everyone understands this truth..."

"There is such a good opportunity right now!"

Xiahou Xiaotian, the commander of the City Guards of the Bright God City, licked his lips, and then said excitedly.

He is the main combat faction, and when he saw the fighter plane, he was a little helpless.

His keen perception made him feel that this was an excellent opportunity!