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

Now for Ouyang Tu, it's just such a pity.

This has almost become a piece of his heart disease.

If things are not dealt with cleanly, this heart disease will not go away.

Anyway, it's not fun to do anything.

The skull is about to crack.

Forget about eating and sleeping, in order to eliminate hidden dangers!

If you don't start now, if you wait a hundred or eighty years, this Fang Fan might really grow up.

Ouyang Tu rubbed his painful head, feeling a mess in his heart at the moment.

Damn it, why did I mess up this kid's divine blessing because of a moment of jealousy?

The things that followed were like a loop, and it just went to the dark.

It is impossible to turn back now.

Now that the good things have come to this point, there is nothing more to say.

Grit your teeth and keep going forward.

This time, the will burst out in an all-round way.

This is probably the attitude.

Very real and very clear.

boom!

Rumble!

The clatter of thunder in the sky seemed louder now.

Touching, eye-catching!

The third thunder belonging to Lina is about to fall again!

Thunder on the third day, strong demigod level!

Among so many people present, apart from Bai Piao, few people could bear it.

The eyes of everyone in Guangming Academy scanned the surrounding area and began to search for Bai Piao's figure.

Bai Piao was running faster than a rabbit at the moment.

"Grass!"

"Don't...don't look at me!"

"Oh shit!"

"This matter... this matter has nothing to do with me!"

"Get out! Get out! Get out!"

"Don't do these fancy things in front of me!"

"Damn it, my mentality has collapsed!"

Bai Piao is so clever.

After being cheated once, everything will be understood.

At this moment, the eyeballs rolled, it was too late to run away, and you want him to stay here and guard? Impossible! Just don't think too much!

Desperate hour! Horror again and again

For Fang Fan at this moment, it is indeed time to make a decision.

The second weak demigod-level Tianlei Lina couldn't even handle it, let alone the third strong demigod-level Tianlei.

There is no need for testing at all.

Standing from this angle, the danger is revealed little by little.

At the moment, you have to control the rhythm and don't wander around!

"There is also a Tianlei transfer card."

"Forehead."

"Who will it be transferred to?"

"And it must be ensured that that person can withstand this powerful demigod-level thunder."

"There are actually only a few people present who can bear it."

"Eh... Even a weak demigod like Deputy Palace Master Xue Wanren is basically not good at it."

"Bai Piao..."

Fang Fan murmured, he liked to pluck the wool of a sheep.

In this way, all aspects will appear safer, and there will be no major omissions.

But... but if you keep plucking the wool of a sheep, it's... not very good.

Thousands of thoughts, confused consciousness.

Fang Fan sighed, wanted to say something, but couldn't.

The taste in it is even more telling to that person.

Invisibly, it seemed particularly numb.

Fang Fan licked his lips, feeling deeply, and his thoughts were rushing.

"If this is transferred to Bai Piao again, I'm afraid this guy will really explode."

"Eh...doing this is not very good."

"Hey, otherwise, choose a different target? Change a sheep?"

"Furthermore, Bai Piao doesn't know where to go now."

"Which sheep should I change?"

"Among so many people present, only the strong demigod level can withstand the thunder of the strong demigod level."

"The strong semi-divine boss, it seems that there is only the master of the Yuanshi Academy? Motian, the first-class saint in the Dark Temple, and Ouyangtu, the first-class saint in the Temple of the Light Alliance."

"Tsk, if you put it that way, you have no choice."

"Hey, the master of the Yuanshi Academy and the first-class saint of the Dark Temple, Motian, didn't have any grudges against me."

"The first-class saint in the dark temple, Motian, wanted to win me over before, and his attitude was not bad."

"As for Ouyangtu, the first-class saint in the Temple of the Light Alliance."

"Well! In this way, basically there is no choice, just target him directly."

"In this way, it becomes clear in an instant."

Fang Fan raised his eyebrows, raised his eyes silently, and smiled as before.

This time it feels very interesting.

Slowly develop, and make a full-scale thrust.

Lots of fun!

Just... play slowly!

"Tianlei transfer card!"

"Transfer!"

With a thought, Fang Fan has completely used the last Sky Thunder transfer card.

Immediately, Lina's third powerful demigod-level sky thunder was directly pulled out, followed by crazily spinning in the air!

This state is exactly the same as before.

There doesn't seem to be much deviation and everything is in full swing.

Bai Piao, who was constantly avoiding, was shaking again at this moment.

There are shadows.

Now he heard the sound and wanted to run away.

too difficult.

Bai Piao watched helplessly as the third sky thunder circled above his head.

"Boy Fang Fan!"

"What the hell am I!"

"I hate you!"

"This time labor and capital really can't hold on!"

"Baby bastard!"

"For your woman, you really want to stab me twice!"

"I have lost my dog's eyes in vain!"

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...

"Fang Fan!"

Bai Piao's roar stunned the surrounding area.

So everyone's attention naturally fell on Bai Piao.

Now they are basically ridiculing this unlucky guy.

Hey, inadvertently making friends!

But this guy's defense is indeed quite strong. He was bombarded like that by the second weak demigod-level thunder before, is he still okay?

Awesome! Hang and beat all dissatisfied!

"snort!"

"This Fang Fan is about to betray his relatives!"

"Have been entrapping people around me like this, what good will come of it?"

"A dead end!"

Ouyang Tu, the first-class saint in the Temple of the Alliance of Light, showed a sneer on his face, and then put his hands behind his back, talking with a look of arrogance on his face.

This guy felt that he was doing well again, and he was able to follow along and pretend to be full of force again.

This state is quite realistic.

Cao Ji on the side naturally began to play the role of a sycophant.

"Master Saint will definitely be able to succeed in no time!"

"How can this little guy be compared with Lord Saint?"

"They are not worthy to carry the shoes of Lord Saint..."

"I am Cao...the saint..."

Cao Ji patted his face suddenly one side, then took a deep breath, then began to tremble all over his body, his mentality... his mentality collapsed.

Damn it.

This... this is playing with a hammer, how can this be played?

What the hell is going on?

"what?"

"What's the name of the ghost?"

"Shut up!"

"It sounds terrible!"

Ouyang Tu frowned, with a look of disgust.