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

The bloody battle is silently starting...

Waiting for the right moment...

Just wait for them to fight.

I just waited and waited, nothing seemed to happen...

One hour……

two hours...

three hours……

The corner of Fang Fan's mouth twitched subconsciously...

This... play?

There's a lot of bells and whistles...

"Are you sure, you're ready to go to war?"

Fang Fan frowned and looked at Satan, he needed to ask more clearly.

"ah……"

"This...it's no problem, absolutely no problem..."

"I saw it, and it looks like this."

"My lord, I think they've all mobilized before the battle..."

"It's still standing there, how could it be...how could something happen..."

"It shouldn't be..."

Satan blinked, and now he was a little confused about the situation.

It's just that he checked several times, and it's always the same situation.

There can't be any accidents happening at this time.

To punish him on purpose? Playing him on purpose? As for what?

"My lord, are we going to launch an attack?"

"Our cannons are starving..."

Bayles, the commander of the Destroyer Artillery Corps, came over, the command sword in his hand was already trembling, this wave was really exciting.

"Wait... wait..."

"The bombardment now will only scare the snake..."

"If you really startled them, it wouldn't be worth it..."

"At that time, they can completely attack us and concentrate all their energy on attacking us..."

"At that time, Yuanshi Shencheng will not know what will happen, and will definitely not support us."

"Don't be reckless."

"We are like a knife piercing the enemy's heart, and we can play a more important role at critical times."

"But obviously, it's not now..."

Fang Fan squinted his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, feeling inexplicably interesting at this moment...

The following changes will only appear to be more rapid.

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In the Protoss army at this moment, there is a little episode...

These god generals of the protoss gathered together at this moment, discussing endlessly.

"General Talha!"

"I need an explanation."

"You said that those mysterious people will definitely appear, but let me ask you now, where are people?"

"Could it be that if these mysterious people don't show up for a day, are we going to keep delaying like this? Do we have to delay the time to destroy the aliens?"

"It's just a few mysterious people, why are you here!"

Among the protoss, a second-class god general couldn't help but began to sneer.

They have been waiting impatiently for a long time!

Wouldn't it be nice to start a fight early, then end it, then massacre the city, and end up having a night out?

What's going on if you continue to stay here?

Um? Don't you feel sick?

That kind of restlessness is gathering in my heart, and the restlessness will only pile up more and more.

There are many gods around are urging.

They were particularly dissatisfied with Talha and Lugas, the two third-class generals who had returned from defeat.

In terms of impulsiveness, the former third-class general Talha was the most impulsive, but after going through a lot of tempering, he changed, and the way he changed felt a little unreal for a while.

"Talha, otherwise...forget it..."

"We... let's not continue to insist..."

"This is not our home field..."

"We are just third-class generals..."

"We can't afford this responsibility..."

Rugas, the third-class god general of the protoss, sighed with emotion, and then reminded him from the side.

"No... no!"

"Still can't attack!"

"I firmly believe! I firmly believe that these mysterious people are around us..."

"Don't think that you are safe and sound now! They may show up at any time..."

"Trust me... trust me!"

"Learning lessons from the past will guide the future!"

"Alan's second-class general disappeared mysteriously! Tens of thousands of protoss elites died in vain. Isn't this enough to wake you up?"

"Wait a little longer...will you wait a little longer?"

"Maybe it won't be long..."

"I've been waiting for so long anyway..."

"Trust me... I am a member of the Protoss, and I will not let the Protoss suffer any losses..."

"My whole heart is for the great cause of the Protoss..."

Talha, the third-class god general of the protoss, had already put away his tyrannical temperament, and now he seemed extra cautious.

Even to some extent, it seems a little too cautious.

While speaking, the body trembled slightly, and the whole person seemed to be floating.

Talha's sincerity is a naked insult to these arrogant protoss...

A few mysterious foreigners are going to completely restrain them?

In this way, how can I mess around here in the future? Don't you want others to despise you?

How can you do this kind of thing?

Hold on, be sure to hold on, don't slack off in the slightest.

In terms of mentality, it is even more necessary to completely collapse...

One wave destroys everything, nothing.

That's how it looks real.

"You want to be a coward yourself, don't let everyone follow you!"

"That's right! If you are greedy for life and afraid of death, get out!"

"Go away!"

"Rubbish!"

"I, a warrior of the Protoss, will not retreat!"

"Fight! Fight! Fight! Bloody battle to the end!"

"It's just a few foreigners, and they frighten our million-dollar army here? It's ridiculous!"

"I don't care what you think, anyway, I'm too lazy to wait!"

"Crap! I'm almost bored to death. Is our brain broken? We've been waiting for so long, what about people? Where's the mysterious alien? We didn't find anything, maybe they've already run away!"

"Launch an attack quickly and take down this city built by foreigners. Then we will win a big victory. I really don't know what to wait for..."

"Don't make excuses for your crap..."

"You bastards failed once, have you lost your fighting spirit now? It doesn't matter if you want to be bums, can you not affect our emotions..."

"That's right, get out! Get out of here! It's annoying to watch..."

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There were more and more shouts around.

This wave swept across the board, inexplicably causing a great sense of oppression psychologically.

Talha gritted his teeth and stood there persistently.

He has personally experienced the power of the group of mysterious foreigners, and he has personally witnessed the mysterious disappearance of the second-class god general Allen! He also saw his crazy cannon with his own eyes...

All of this seems to be flashing in front of my eyes...

All the thoughts in my heart suddenly became extremely firm!

Stay on the spot! There must be no slack!

Full sprint! Take off in full swing!

A messy environment creates a messy heart...

Noisy and noisy, the atmosphere looks very bad...

No matter how much these people talked, it was useless. In the end, the only one who really made up his mind was Gu Sha, the first-class god general of the protoss, who was also the commander of this nearly million protoss army!