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

Fang Fan looked at the tens of thousands of gods army in front of him, and couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

What should come, will always come...

Now that you're here, don't think about leaving.

Just get in place slowly...

Fang Fan licked his lips, his eyes flickered, and all kinds of thoughts burst out!

A few words, not very true, but showing a different kind of idea!

"Reload!"

"Ten rounds of shelling!"

Fang Fan waved his hand and ordered directly.

He also wanted to see this terrifying scene.

It's getting more and more interesting.

"Obey my lord!"

Bayless stood up, and then waved the command chess in his hand...

Immediately afterwards, ten God-destroying artillerymen stood up, holding a God-destroying cannon in each hand, and immediately flew directly to the muzzle of the God-destroying giant cannon, and directly filled it with shells...

Ka... Ka Ka Ka...

At this time, the Mie Shen cannon suddenly started to creak, and then ammunition storage devices appeared around it. After a rough count, there were about nine ammunition storage devices.

Adding the cannonball in the barrel of the Extinguishing God cannon, all ten cannonballs are in place.

"My lord, it's ready!"

Bayless asked for instructions again.

"boom!"

Fang Fan nodded without any hesitation.

boom……

rumbling...

The first God Extinguishing Cannon came out, and the surrounding sky was soaked in blood red, which gave people a sense of crazy crushing in the mind, and felt it a little bit, and the panic and anxiety deep in the heart followed.

Such feelings cannot be expressed simply in a few words.

It looks particularly broken!

As soon as the 1000mm caliber Mie Shen cannonball is fired, the radius is hundreds of meters, and not a single blade of grass grows!

Although these Protoss soldiers have tried their best to avoid being bombarded and dispersed, but if they disperse again, there are still thousands of Protoss soldiers within a few hundred meters.

As soon as the shell went down, thousands of people were killed again...

Die before leaving school...

The 10,000 Protoss soldiers that were just dispatched had already lost one-tenth before they reached the enemy camp...

This is undoubtedly a heavy blow to their military spirit!

Feeling a little bit at this moment, the state of mind instantly swelled to the extreme!

Needless to say, the other things are naturally compressed in an instant.

The taste here is not something that can be clearly expressed in a few words, but it seems very numb...

The footsteps of many Protoss soldiers slowed down.

Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted……

Morale is something that can't stand the toss.

"Cheer up, everyone!" (Protoss)

"What are you afraid of? What is there to be afraid of?"

"I have already estimated that it takes tens of seconds for this giant cannon to fire a shell..."

"With this time, we would have been to them long ago..."

"When we get to them, this giant cannon is useless!"

"We can kill them, then seize the giant cannon, and finally we can use this giant cannon to bombard these foreigners!"

"Opportunity! The opportunity is right in front of us!"

"Go! Go! Go!"

"Don't hesitate! Sprint directly!"

"Blood battle! Blood battle!"

"Our opportunity to make meritorious service has come!"

"kill!"

A supreme sage of the protoss roared, and then stood up and began to lead the army to continue stabbing!

The scene of the battle is extremely miserable!

On this kind of battlefield with no prospects, it may not be a blessing to be bombarded into powder by giant artillery earlier.

At least you don't have to continue to live and suffer.

The anguish is not something ordinary people can bear.

Those Protoss soldiers mobilized their combat power again at this moment, gritted their teeth, and continued to charge forward.

At this time, it doesn't seem like that's the case to retreat.

And most of the time it just won't work...

Just when they continued to move forward with confidence...

boom……

rumbling...

There was another loud noise in my ears...

This wave of display was in place, and the mentality completely collapsed.

this……

How to play?

It became like this again!

Damn! Garbage to the max!

"Didn't you say that the shells would continue to fire after tens of seconds?"

"Again? Ahhh! Get out!"

"Grass! I believe your ghost!"

"People keep bombarding us with cannonballs, how can we still play?"

"Go...run away..."

"Hundreds of brothers died without a place to bury them again. Hey... I really don't know the point of continuing to fight. Anyway, I am desperate now."

"It's boring, it's not interesting at all, everything should be completely silent."

"I don't want to say anything, it's nothing, I can still talk about a hammer!"

"Get lost, everything is dead..."

...

...

The voices of complaints involuntarily increased, and the sounds of emotion continued, and then fell silent, and his mentality seemed to be more or less collapsed.

All kinds of words can no longer be uttered. The mood of the Protoss soldiers is very turbulent this time. They feel that they have been deceived, and they can't help feeling endless resentment in their hearts.

However, their minimum individual quality prevents them from fully breaking out...

"Steady..."

"This must be the last shell..."

"There is really no danger now!"

"We've already taken ninety-nine steps. Is it the last step?"

"Brothers! Be sure to trust me! Follow me..."

boom……

rumbling...

Before the third-class god general of the god race had finished speaking, the bombing struck again.

And this God Extinguishing Cannon happened to explode beside him.

He is in the Supreme Saint Realm, although he did not suffer any serious injuries, but the robe on his body was instantly burned...

His face, arms and other parts became scorched black...

"How can it be……"

"this……"

"Unreasonable..."

Brewer, the third-class god general of the supreme holy realm of the protoss, gritted his teeth, and then gave a wry smile.

I was so dazed that I didn't know what expression to face.

Looking blankly at all this around him, the whole person looks bewildered and foolish.

What should I say and do?

He doesn't have enough confidence to let the soldiers of the Protoss continue to charge, and he can't guarantee that there will be no shells falling in the future...

boom……

boom……

Just as Brewer, the third-class god-general of the supreme holy realm of the protoss, was thinking, another god-killing shell fell.

The land in front of me has already been bombarded to form deep pits one after another...

In the deep pit, there are relatively few wreckage, but there are many ashes...

At the moment of the bombing, those cultivators below the level of saints basically turned into powder instantly.

This state seems to be very fast...

boom……

boom……

rumbling...

Then there were several bombing sounds...

Brewer: "..."

Numb...

I felt numb in an instant, I didn't know what to say, curled up my body, and felt an inexplicable desire to hug my head and cry at this moment...