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

Thinking of this, the Dark Temple and the Saint Motian felt passionate.

That kind of idea and feeling cannot be expressed in a few words.

The taste of this, only by feeling it, can we truly understand it!

Extremely real!

The number one son of the Dark Temple, Madman, stopped talking.

Although I still feel unconvinced in my heart, but thinking about it carefully, what Mo Tian said seems to be quite reasonable.

As the proud son of heaven, who is willing to admit that there is a stronger evildoer than himself?

In my heart, I subconsciously went back to deny it.

This is a very real state of mind.

"I feel like you're still doing useless work."

"If he is really as godlike as you said, how can a dark temple recruit him?"

"What are you using to seduce him?"

"The Pope?"

The madman muttered, and then complained.

"You! Presumptuous!"

"How dare you talk nonsense here?"

"Hugh's talking nonsense!"

"What are they talking about!"

"It's just an asshole!"

"How can you say such a thing?"

Mo Tian, ​​the first-class saint in the Dark Temple, trembled, and then glared fiercely at Mad Mo.

But in an instant, Mo Tian, ​​the first-class saint in the dark temple, suddenly rolled his eyes again.

"Actually, some things are okay..."

"If he is really the reincarnation of the true god, then...then it is not impossible to become the Pope of my Dark Temple."

"Even, this is a great thing for my Dark Temple!"

"If my elder brother who is the pope knew about this, there is a high probability that he would not refuse."

"In this case, naturally there is nothing more to say."

On the side, Mo Tian, ​​the first-class saint of the Dark Temple, licked his lips, and suddenly said sincerely.

Madness:"???"

crazy!

It must be crazy now!

If you are not crazy, how can you say such crazy words?

With that said, what kind of trouble do you want to make? Can't you stop for a little while?

Feel it a little bit, and inexplicably feel that my brain is trembling.

Of course, there is no need to say more about the others, the thoughts are in place, and the whole person is buzzing.

"Master Saint, you really dare to think about it."

"Everyone says I'm a lunatic, but I think you are the biggest lunatic in the Dark Temple!"

"He, Fang Fan, is from the camp of light and a student of the school of light!"

"It's good for you, you still want him to be the Pope of my Dark Temple?"

"My Dark Temple and his Light Alliance Temple are sworn enemies!"

"Crazy! Crazy!"

Madman, the number one son of the Dark Temple, trembled his lips, feeling completely speechless at the moment.

"hehe!"

"You, you are still too delusional!"

"The so-called battle between light and darkness is actually like that."

"The true gods of the light camp and the true gods of the dark camp are fighting back and forth. They are incompatible with each other. What does it have to do with us?"

"It's okay to be loyal to the true God, but don't put yourself in it."

"In this case, it is meaningless and worthless."

"On the contrary, you will sink yourself into it and cannot extricate yourself."

"In the end, it was completely depressed."

"So, is that what you want to see?"

"There must be some concerns, right?"

"Furthermore, now we have a common enemy, the Protoss!"

"The protoss is in front, and the others are not there, what can I say?"

"Now our light and dark camps actually need to be twisted together."

"In this case, there is no need to care about those silly things!"

Mo Tian, ​​the first-class saint in the Dark Temple, secretly narrowed his eyes, and what he said seemed to be high-sounding. As for what he was thinking in his heart, maybe only he knew.

The chaotic heart is slowly followed by anxiety.

The situation still seemed uneasy.

For a moment, his thoughts were messed up, and his brain trembled all over.

"hehe!"

"Master Saint, don't say these things in front of me."

"I don't know you yet!"

"Don't you just want to snatch Fang Fan, a potential stock, into my Dark Temple?"

"To save Fang Fan from being reused by the Light Alliance Temple in the future, our Dark Temple will be in danger!"

"I can guarantee that if this Fang Fan cannot be used by us, as long as you find an opportunity, you will definitely kill him in an instant!"

"This? This is it?"

"It's not me, I understand! I understand everything!"

"Just this routine, really, there's really no need to talk about these things!"

There were more complaints on the side, all kinds of words were fully in place, and thoughts were rushing in full swing.

Madman, the first son of the Dark Alliance Temple, looks crazy, but he is actually very clear about these little routines.

It can only be said that the matter has come to the fore, and I am too lazy to break it down.

After all, everyone has to pay attention to the so-called face.

My mind is full of thoughts, my consciousness is confused, and my brain is buzzing.

"okay!"

"What are you talking about?"

"snort!"

"When is it your turn to teach me a lesson!"

"Shut up!"

"Go, send a few more people to watch Fang Fan's movements."

"In addition, pay close attention to Ouyangtu's movements."

"I don't believe such a good opportunity, he can just miss it!"

"Hmph! As long as he can seize the opportunity, he will definitely die!"

"Next, I want to see how he will die!"

"This is a great opportunity."

"It would be a pity if such a good opportunity is missed."

"Just wait for them to do it, and we can do it."

"Interesting, a little interesting."

Mo Tian, ​​the first-class saint in the Dark Temple, secretly squinted his eyes, thinking to himself, and the brilliance in his eyes flickered all over.

My mouth is full of thoughts, and the corners of my mouth are raised in an all-round way.

Feelings, more and more.

Uncommon, indeed it seems unusual.

it is more than words.

No one can control the rapid rush of consciousness!

...

Ouyang Tu, the first-class saint of the Temple of the Light Alliance that is being discussed at the moment, is already making full preparations.

"Are you ready?"

"Such a good opportunity, let me seize it!"

"snort!"

"Sage Cao Ji! This time it's all up to you!"

"What should be done at that time, you should know, right?"

"Remember! I don't look at the process, those messy processes, I am too lazy to watch, and I am not willing to watch!"

"The result! The result is the most important thing!"

"If there is even the slightest deviation in the result! I want your dog's life!"

"In this matter, if anyone trips me up, hehe! You all know my temper, right?"

"When the time comes, don't blame me for turning my face and denying people!"

"Cao Jisheng, what do you think?"

"I entrust this matter to you, it should be fine!"

Ouyang Tu snorted coldly, and as he spoke, the infinite light in his eyes trembled crazily.

Impatience, let alone tell anyone, the excitement is surging, and the explosion is infinite!