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

After being corroded, it gradually turns into nothingness.

Looking at it, these saint-level powerhouses of the protoss just disappeared, just like a joke.

Inexplicably, it makes people feel heart tremors.

After feeling it a little bit, the whole person was completely stunned.

Looking up at everything in front of him, he already didn't know what to say.

The whole person fell into a different kind of silence.

Follow along with the feeling for a while, it’s nothing.

"Gudong..."

Allen, the second-class god general of the protoss, couldn't help swallowing his saliva. Looking at all this at the moment, he fell into a kind of ignorance.

Mo Ran was silent at the moment, and his mentality fluttered to the extreme.

died?

All gone?

Now even the screams of panic are gone...

As if it had never been there.

For some reason, Allen felt a little terrified inexplicably, and he was completely stunned on the spot.

His sharp eyes scanned the surroundings, his lips were pursing wildly, and the cold sweat was dripping down on his forehead.

I don't know why, but there is a trace of panic in my heart?

How can this be!

He is the second-class general of the Protoss! A powerful weak and demigod-level strongman!

Definitely...something must be wrong!

These ants in front of him, who are not even considered as saints, how can they be his opponents? What to use to fight against him in an all-round way?

Um?

The various things involved in it seem too real!

"Blindfold!" (Protoss)

"It's definitely a blindfold!"

"If you want to deal with me in this way, hehe, it's absolutely impossible!"

"In the end, there will only be a dead end!"

"Must die! Must die!"

"I kill you!"

"All nothingness will be completely ended!"

"I don't believe it anymore, how long can you last..."

"die!"

The roars increased, and the surrounding atmosphere was extremely suppressed. Alan, the second-class god general of the Protoss, was yelling in the protoss language that Fang Fan and others could not understand.

Looking at this demigod powerhouse of the protoss at this moment is like watching a juggler...

Bai Piao was fine, he was used to the strength of defense.

But Guisha and Zuoqiu Yao were still somewhat overwhelmed.

He took a deep breath and killed more than a dozen saints...

Um……

This game is really good.

The extent of the flow is really quite large.

Brother Fang Fan is indeed an invincible existence in this small world!

Shocked, he couldn't help but feel relieved.

Now the situation is basically stable.

So, the other bells and whistles, needless to say.

Anyway, it's stuck.

Seeing the demigod powerhouse of the protoss in front of him rushing towards him with all his strength, Fang Fan's eyes flickered with a different look.

Pity……

I don't understand the language, otherwise I can fight for it...

For example, crush him with a strong posture, and then sign the [Rage God's Contract] and let him use it for himself.

It is also an excellent existence to be able to have one more weak demigod of the protoss help.

But now that he can't even speak clearly, the so-called signing of the [Rage God's Contract] is naturally a joke.

In this way, it can only be directly obliterated.

Although there are regrets, but the overall situation is the same, so there is nothing to say.

The overall situation is stable, and as for the others, there is no need to care about them, as long as you understand them in your heart.

Only by holding on can we have better development...

That's the momentum right now.

real, and clear.

Push slowly, there will always be a new change!

Fang Fan stretched out his hand, and in his hand, the source of the Dao was gathered, and then he pressed down. The crazy source of the Dao directly swept over the protoss demigod, instantly locked his throat, and controlled his actions.

After all, this is a demigod of the protoss, so in all aspects, it should be respected.

As it is now, give them enough respect, and that's great.

"How is it possible..." (Protoss)

"The power of origin..."

"don't want……"

"let me go!"

"asshole!"

"Go away! Go away!"

"Don't...don't come here!"

"roll!"

"I'm going to abolish you!"

"Ah! Ahhh!"

"Let go... let me go..."

The second-class God of the Protoss, Allen's roar became smaller and smaller, and his face became more and more flushed.

Actually... that's what happened.

Now, it's basically all in place.

As for the others, there is no need to care about them.

If you stay on the spot, the next operation will be more meaningful.

Allen blushed, scratching his cheeks frantically, and bloodstains gradually appeared, but he didn't care anymore.

Right now, he just wants to live...

Live to have hope, live to have dreams!

He kept flapping and struggling, but these were like doing futile work, everything, silent and present.

collapsed...

Mentality collapsed.

This...how to play!

Mental collapse on the spot.

I can't play it, and I can't play it anymore.

Get off... get off all of you! piss off!

Allen glanced at the road behind him, his face gradually turning purple.

He regrets it.

Why did you insist on rushing in in the first place!

Stupid! He is stupid! The biggest idiot in the world!

Now completely stranded myself here.

Allen felt that his breath of life was disappearing little by little...

The pain from inside made his scalp numb.

The feeling that constantly swept through the whole body made people twitch subconsciously.

Immediately, it was completely silent on the spot.

"I..." (Protoss)

"Unwilling...unwilling..."

...

Alan, the second-class god general of the protoss, issued his final call...

Anyway, no one can understand it, and now it is actually just listening to it for fun, and it is nothing.

It's really appropriate to calm down a little bit in mentality and take a little bit of care in feeling.

As for the others, there is no need to care.

The second-class god of the protoss laid Alan's body upright there, and Fang Fan swayed it into the air, turning it into a strong energy to make up for the rules of the small world.

...

Outside, Talha, the second-class god general of the protoss, trembled in his heart...

"Why……"

"I will have a very bad feeling..."

"Damn it!"

"What happened to Master Allen?"

"This group of ants is different from the previous group of ants..."

"The difference is too much..."

"call……"

"Master Allen, nothing will happen, right?"

"this……"

"If something happens to Master Allen, who will lead this army..."

"After we go back, Lord City Master will definitely flog us to death..."

"The main general disappears, and the battle situation cannot be opened up..."

"Gudong..."

The third-class god general Talha of the protoss couldn't help but hastened his steps.

When the so-called space fault was torn open just now, Master Allen and a dozen elites of the Holy Realm of the Protoss rushed in, and then disappeared completely.

Now Talha wants to inquire about the news, but he has no way to start!