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

There is no other way now.

We can only fight to the death!

If there was no such sudden pressure behind them, the protoss might still be able to continue to fight, and then seek opportunities to stab.

But now, the opportunity has completely disappeared.

I can only grit my teeth and go crazy!

This road is full of thorns and swamps, but there is no other way, we can only rush!

Originally, there were only 20,000 soldiers left in the army of the Protoss, and their strength was seriously insufficient. Now if they were to deploy another 10,000 troops, it would basically be equivalent to exposing the remaining 10,000 remnants to the encirclement of the enemy...

The third-class god general Talha of the protoss rubbed his lips, and his lips were directly worn out. At this moment, his whole heart was shaking, and endless resentment could not help but emerge from the depths of his heart!

But now, I can only hold back.

Couldn't help but lay dead on the spot...

The more I think about it, the more cold sweat will be on my forehead, and the more panic will be in my heart...

For the rest, naturally there is nothing to say.

nothing...

Everything will be completely shattered!

The end is also eternal life!

"Kill!" (Protoss)

"kill!"

"kill!"

"Rugas! You trash! How come you can't even deal with your opponent!"

"Can't you deal with a foreigner who is not even a demigod?"

"Hurry up and finish your opponent! Come and help!"

"We have no chance!"

Talha glared at Rugas who was fighting Tai Shujie and Wu Meiling, and couldn't help but growl.

From Talha's point of view, he felt that if he had played, the battle might have been resolved long ago.

This trash should be fully abused!

It's really impossible not to scold!

The more I think about it, the angrier I get!

The more I think about it, the more my brain hurts. At this moment, the madness in my heart explodes to the extreme, and my excited heart trembles, everything is spoken without words!

There is no need for others to be dragged along.

In the end, nothing.

The madness at this moment has always been so appropriate!

"Damn it!"

"That woman who is in the quasi-demigod realm is fine. Although she is in the demigod realm, her combat power is average..."

"But this man in the Supreme Saint Realm is really like a dog's skin plaster, it's too difficult!"

"Damn it! I've tried my best to fight, but... But the fact is the result, what can I do!"

"Huh...fufufu...I don't want to be like this either!"

"Asshole!"

"die!"

It's not like Lugas, the third-class general of the protoss, can't see the overall battle situation clearly at this moment, and naturally feels extremely anxious in his heart at this moment, but so what?

This matter seems very complicated, doesn't it?

It's getting harder and harder...

Rugas stared at Tai Shujie, and Wu Meiling, the deputy head of Guangming Academy, had already given up.

As long as the man in front of him is killed, it will be too easy for the other woman to kill him!

"Fight against the great protoss warrior, you...must die!" (Protoss language)

"We've got nothing to lose..."

"If you want to make a comeback, you must make a quick decision!"

"Die!"

"Roar!"

Rugas let out a roar like a beast, and then his body rushed over frantically, and the endless fighting power exploded all over his body!

Explosive desire is rampant at this moment! The feeling of explosion is condensed at this moment! The burst of sprint is mind-boggling!

Such a feeling, completely exploded!

Explode to the extreme!

boom……

bang bang bang...

The sound of collisions is endless, and the intensity of death and killing is horrifying!

Grand uncle Jie was hit hard...

"cough……"

"call……"

"Ahem..."

"Pooh……"

"puff……"

Tai Shujie spat out blood, at least half of the blood was solid, and these solids were obviously the remains of various organs in Tai Shujie's body.

Every time Tai Shujie took a step, his body would tremble.

Taishujie has done a great job of matching the god clansman who is in the semi-divine realm with the cultivation base of the supreme saint!

Even half of the protoss quasi-semi-god realm powerhouses can't do this step.

Wu Meiling, the deputy head of the Guangming Academy, bit her red lips, feeling endless shame in her heart...

She is a dignified quasi-demigod, and she is not as powerful as Taishujie, the supreme holy venerable...

In all fairness, if she had endured that level of attack, she would have collapsed long ago.

"As expected of the man I fancy..."

"Sure enough, not ordinary people!"

"If you can cross the quasi-demigod realm, I'm afraid even Deputy Palace Master Xue Wanren won't be your match..."

"This quasi-demigod of the protoss should have been my opponent..."

"I can't entrap you..."

"So... let me continue to fight..."

Wu Meiling murmured to herself, and then her tender body flew directly in front of Taishu Jie, and continued to fight against the third-rank god general Lugas of the Protoss...

The two complemented each other well, and each held on for a short period of time, but it really held Rugas back...

The more Rugas fought, the more impatient he was, the more messy his moves became, and then he seemed to be stuck in a quagmire from which he could not extricate himself.

This feeling made him feel extremely bored!

He wants to end the battle here as soon as possible, and go to other places to preside over the battle as soon as possible!

The Protoss army fell into an absolute disadvantage.

It really won't work if you don't control it.

But the more you think about it, the more complicated the situation becomes.

...

Of the 20,000 remaining troops of the Protoss, 10,000 temporarily split off and went out to attack Fang Fan.

The remaining 10,000 people were confined around the God City of the Seventh Academy, and began to be jointly suppressed by the 500,000 city guards of the Bright God City, the practitioners of the Guangming Academy, and even the practitioners of the God City of the Seventh Academy...

They are being wiped out bit by bit.

Although the Protoss soldiers are elite, a difference of one to one hundred is enough to completely destroy them!

The overall situation is here, so there is no need to say anything else.

As long as the situation is under control, there is no difficulty in formalizing it.

As for the 10,000 God Clan soldiers that were dispatched, they turned around and began to charge desperately...

Their goal is the magnificent cannon in front of them!

This giant cannon must be killed!

Their speed seems to be fast... fast...

"Fire..."

"Indiscriminate bombing..."

"Bailes, it seems that the Destroyer Artillery Corps still has a legion-specific skill, right?"

Fang Fan's eyes lit up, and he asked subconsciously.

Bayless nodded, and Fang Fan started to check directly.

"Destroyer Artillery Corps (evolvable)"

"Level: Low Sanctuary Level"

"Number of people: twelve"

"Commander: Bayless"

"Skills: Thousands of Miles Bombing, Comprehensive Aiming, Power Amplification!"

"Exclusive legion skill: ten consecutive bombardments!"

"Loyalty: 100"

"Ten rounds of shelling: fill up ten God-killing cannons at once, and they can all be fired within the next minute without reloading! Cooldown time is 24 hours!"

...

【Ten rounds of shelling】...

Refilling ten God Extinguishing Cannons at once...

Finished in a minute...

This turns the cannon into a submachine gun...