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

Ouyang Tu, the first-class saint of the Temple of the Light Alliance and the president of the Light Camp, staggered and almost fell down.

Grass……

It's all about labor!

There is no one who is not targeted!

What a bastard!

One counts as one, all of them are not good things!

Damn it!

If you find an opportunity, you must kill it in an all-round way!

Damn it!

The more I think about it, the more unhappy I feel!

If possible, Ouyang disciple at this moment would like to kill all these people in front of him! }

What a mess!

One by one, they didn't pay attention to him at all!

But after thinking about it, he still stabilized.

In public, he must pay attention to the influence.

And if he really provoked the anger of the public, he might not be able to withstand it.

Now that the Protoss army has retreated, to some extent, this dark camp is the enemy...

At that time, if he gets angry and the dark camp starts to make troubles, then he will play with a hammer...

too difficult……

Hold on... don't wander.

"Husband..."

Concubine Xiang and Chu Sisi each grabbed Fang Fan's arm, hoping that he would be more cautious and not be too loose.

If this matter is not handled well, the situation is indeed a bit serious.

The sense of thinking and fixation is comprehensive and in place, and you understand everything you understand.

I don't understand, and there is nothing I can do.

"Don't worry, it's okay, a small problem."

Fang Fan stretched, with a casual expression on his face.

Then Fang Fan took a few steps outside, and the eyes of countless people focused again.

"Go to the Dark Temple to be the first son of God?"

"I, a person with all kinds of bad records, you also want?"

Fang Fan shrugged and joked.

"hehe……"

"The Great Harmony of the World..."

"My dark temple is full of rivers and rivers, so how can I taboo these things?"

"Fang Fan, don't worry..."

"Those things that have happened before have been written off."

"Now it's time to start over!"

"If you are always stuck in the past, how can you start over?"

"No matter what happened to little friend Fang Fan, these are all fine..."

"I can vouch for Fang Fan!"

Mo Tian, ​​the first-class saint in the Dark Temple, suddenly shines...

It looks like there's a show!

This wave took off.

really took off.

The sense of rhythm is also being strengthened in an all-round way.

The more I think about it, the more excited I become, and the more I think about it, the clearer my thinking becomes.

After much deliberation, I almost follow the established present.

Steady.

Steady as Mount Tai!

In fact, at the beginning, Motian also saw that there seemed to be some inconsistency between Fang Fan and the Guangming camp, so he exported it...

If such a proud son of heaven can win over from the light camp, it will be a double blow to the light camp...

In Motian's view, it is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to be able to break out of the encirclement of hundreds of thousands of protoss, and even return with three heads of the protoss!

This son is so terrifying!

With a little training, the future may be even brighter than madness!

In the future, it may not be impossible to achieve the position of the true god.

Thinking of this, the light in the eyes suddenly flickered across the board...

The stimulus is in place.

This wave, take off!

Interesting...more texture!

"Forehead……"

"It seems that the devil sky saint really doesn't know..."

"I once defiled the goddess of your dark camp..."

"Everyone knows that this incident is so troublesome..."

"If I go to the Dark Temple, I'm afraid all the gods in your Dark Temple will explode!"

Fang Fan shrugged, then said calmly.

Mo Tian, ​​the first-class saint in the Dark Temple, twitched his mouth, and his forehead was covered with black lines...

I Cao...

good guy...

In the end, can we still have fun?

This thing is very unique, okay?

My mentality has completely collapsed...

"you……"

"Defile...defile the goddess?"

"Goddess Starry Night was defiled by you kid?"

"That rumored Goddess Terminator is you?"

Mo Tian, ​​the first-ranked saint in the Dark Temple, took a deep breath, feeling inexplicably bursting at the moment...

good guy...

You've said that, what else can I say...

My thoughts are so messed up to the extreme, okay?

Besides, you really have to hit the wall directly.

"Forehead……"

"Actually...actually, if you...if you choose to apologize to the goddess, maybe...maybe there is still a little chance."

"As long as you are willing to come to my Dark Temple, I will arrange these..."

"I'll ask His Holiness the Pope to say something nice for you..."

"Perhaps... maybe Her Majesty the Goddess will not care."

Mo Tian, ​​the first-class saint in the Dark Temple, still didn't want to give up such a good seed like Fang Fan, so he pondered for a while before continuing.

His thoughts gradually became chaotic, and his eyes swept across the scene.

This wave still needs to be stabilized in an all-round way, and there must be no deviation in the slightest.

The heartbeat is up, and the point is broken, this is the most important thing!

Formalism is really unacceptable...

Fang Fan shrugged, the words were meant to amuse the child.

Perhaps Mo Tian, ​​the first-class saint in the Dark Temple, really wanted to win him over, but until now, he was basically fooling around...

The pope himself looks trembling and shivering before the true God, how can he still speak to me?

bells and whistles...

At that time, it would be good not to grab me directly.

This kind of nonsense really cannot be believed.

Anyway, I feel inexplicably gaudy when I listen to it.

That's it, the most important thing is to stabilize your mentality!

"Holy One, do you believe this?"

"I'm doing pretty well in the light camp."

"gone."

Fang Fan shrugged, turned around, and didn't care about anything.

Regardless of whether it is the light camp or the dark camp, in Fang Fan's eyes, in general, it is just a shelter.

Light is justice?

Darkness is corruption?

This thing is really hard to define.

How should I put it, there are too many things involved here.

There is no such thing as absolute light and darkness.

But in Guangming Academy, Fang Fan got used to it.

Master Taishu Jie, I have nothing to say to him.

Deputy Palace Master Xue Wanren, uh... still his old father-in-law...

So, basically bound.

As for the fact that there are some insidious and cunning people on the side of the light camp, that's not a problem, just get rid of them.

Fang Fan raised his eyebrows, then looked sharply at Ouyangtu, the first-class saint of the Temple of the Light Alliance standing not far away, and then grinned...

Ouyang Tu scratched his face...

At this moment, in front of so many people, I can only... can only force some smiles...

This wave is a bit difficult.

In terms of thought, he was naturally extremely angry!

But right now... you have to endure...

Ouyang Tu, the first-class saint in the Temple of the Light Alliance, trembled his lips, his face was dark, and he couldn't help but stretch out his hand to put on Cao Ji who was beside him...

Then silently began to exert force, and began to vent in this way!

That's the only way you can feel better in your heart!