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

Mo Tian, ​​the first-class saint in the Dark Temple, licked his lips, and while speaking, the thoughts in his eyes burst out.

The more I think about it, the more I feel another kind of excitement sweeping in place.

Naturally, he couldn't miss such a great opportunity.

I missed it this time, and I don’t know when I want to find the next round of opportunities.

The Temple of the Alliance of Light and the Temple of Darkness have been fighting for so many years. Although there are victories and losses for each other, in the end it is just a small victory and a small loss.

Basically still in a state of balance.

No one wants to completely defeat the other party!

Such a scene has been placed there, and it is indeed a headache to watch.

For Motian, he wants to change this situation!

He has great wisdom in his heart!

The more you think about it, the more pleasantly surprised and exciting you feel!

For a moment, thoughts fluttered, and everything was silent.

The sense of rhythm has become fully surging!

Burst!

Continue to explode!

The more you think about it, the more real it becomes.

What I want is this feeling!

The intensity of the display should also gradually become stronger.

The taste in it, let me tell you!

"okay."

"Stop nagging in your ears."

"I do not understand you."

"According to me, this is clearly muddy water, why bother to wade into muddy water?"

"Even if he is the reincarnation of a true god, but he chose and came to the light camp for the first time, which shows that he is also the god's residence of the light camp."

"Think about it, can the gods of the light camp choose our dark temple?"

"Isn't this obvious?"

"Master Saint, you just want to do something big, sooner or later you have to fall into it."

"It's boring to do these useless exercises every day."

Madman, the number one son of the Dark Temple, curled his lips and couldn't help complaining from the sidelines.

From his point of view, it feels like these are all bells and whistles.

"You still don't believe me when you say you are young."

"hehe."

"Do you really think that the true gods in the sky have such a clear distinction between light and darkness?"

"Actually, they have already seen through the so-called light and darkness, and feel that they are all the same."

"The true gods of the light camp join the dark camp, the true gods of the dark camp join the light camp, and even the true gods of the light camp and the dark camp directly join the neutral camp."

"There are many of these."

"This is nothing new."

"The higher you go, the less obvious the distinction between light and darkness."

"When you say that, I suddenly remembered something."

"According to what you said, if that Fang Fan is really the reincarnation of the true god of the light camp, I will lure him to my dark camp. When he returns to God's Domain, will he also join the dark camp?"

"Then do I count as helping the dark camp win over a true god?"

"Hiss! How much credit does this have?"

"How many rewards can the true gods have?"

Mo Tian, ​​the first-class saint in the Dark Temple, widened his eyes instantly, and while talking, his lips couldn't help murmuring, his heart trembling with excitement, and he couldn't control it when he thought of these things.

Thoughts are messed up, the rhythm is stretched, and that's what it looks like.

The cool moonlight is being fully practiced to the end!

Who can control the chaotic rhythm?

That said, that is called a righteous one.

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

Madman, the number one son of the Dark Temple, opened his mouth, wanting to complain about something, but was speechless in the end.

"I think our names should be changed. You might as well be Madman."

"Don't get fancy."

"I haven't got anything yet, and I haven't determined anything yet, so I'm starting to fantasize here."

"What...what's the point of this?"

"Really are……"

"I thought there was something really wrong."

"In the end, it's all about hip pulling."

The mumbling sound followed, and the madman shook his head, too lazy to talk nonsense.

"You are still young, you don't understand, it's normal."

"Once there is any change in this matter, how can you imagine it?"

"Forget it, you don't understand anyway, so don't think so much for the time being."

"You have to move over quickly."

"The icing on the cake is not as good as giving charcoal in the snow!"

"If you miss this, you won't have this opportunity!"

Mo Tian, ​​the first-ranked saint in the Dark Temple, took a deep breath, then dragged Mad Demon and headed directly.

"Grass!"

"What are you pulling me for?"

"If you want to go, you can go."

"I feel that all these things you have done are in vain."

"So I won't go!"

"Where am I going?"

"let me go!"

"Is it still forced?"

Madman, the number one son of the Dark Temple, rolled his eyes and said speechlessly.

...

Move the whole body with one hair!

Ouyangtu left Yuanshi Shencheng quietly, he thought that no one knew, but in fact, countless pairs of eyes were staring at him secretly.

The eyes of the Dark Temple are just one of them.

"interesting."

"The two first-class saints from the Temple of the Light Alliance and the Temple of Darkness all quietly left the City of Yuanshi."

"What are they going to do?"

"Treasure hunting?"

"Could it be that there is some treasure near here? What treasure can attract two saints to go at the same time?"

"It's just that if Saint Ouyangtu knew about this treasure, why didn't he tell us?"

"Um?"

"Could it be that he wants to swallow it for himself?"

"It's not impossible that this possibility exists."

"It just sounds a little weird."

Cao Teng, the lord of Guangming God City, frowned, his eyes couldn't help turning, and various thoughts in his mind became more and more.

The more you think about it, the more confused your thoughts become.

The rhythm is also completely messed up.

It's a mess, and I don't know how to feel right now.

The heart of chaos, let alone talk to anyone.

"It doesn't matter, go out and have a look first."

"If these two first-class saints fight for the treasure, can I take the opportunity to be a fisherman?"

"Huh? This is an excellent opportunity."

Cao Teng, the lord of Guangming God City, nodded, and then began to move.

"father!"

"What did you say?"

"Treasure hunting?"

"Take me!"

"I like the treasure hunt the most!"

The eyes of Cao Man, the young master of Guangming God City, brightened, and he also clamored to go. The excitement on his face at this moment was beyond words.

Cao Teng: "..."

Another toss.

...

Yuanshi Shencheng, the place where Guangming Academy is stationed.

"They're all out of town?"

"what's the situation?"

"Ouyang Tu, Mo Tian, ​​Cao Teng..."

"What did they all go out for?"

"This basically recruited the elite of the entire Allied Army!"

"Could it be that the army of the Protoss is coming again?"

Xue Wanren, deputy head of Guangming Academy, frowned, puzzled.

At this moment, his eyes scanned the surroundings. Grand uncle Jie was still in seclusion, and Fang Fan went to the Shenzu city to do things again. There was no one to discuss with.