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

Ouyang Tu, the first-class sage of the Temple of the Alliance of Light, rushed to seize the ladder, and at the same time issued a vicious warning to Motian.

This fragile alliance will be broken in an instant.

Both of them want to kill each other. With this awareness, what else is there to say about the others?

It can only be said that the rhythm has been fully stabilized.

What I want is actually this effect.

Real, but real.

The rest of those have nothing, it doesn't matter.

"snort!"

"A precious treasure, those who are destined to live there!"

"Don't you know this truth?"

"This sacred ladder has never been in your hands, so it must be yours?"

"It's up to each other!"

Mo Tian, ​​the first-class saint in the Dark Temple, licked his lips, and his eyes fluttered as he spoke.

No nonsense at this moment, just pull the rhythm to the extreme, and then stab forward frantically, this effect is what you want.

Bright and real.

The sense of invincibility is fully gathered.

"roll!"

"damn thing!"

"I see you clearly!"

"Damn! Damn bastard!"

"what!"

"You want to win the treasure in front of this saint, you are still a little tender!"

"Blood sacrifice!"

Ouyang Tu's eyes gradually turned blood red.

At this moment, his eyes are already red.

The other ones are not there, and there is nothing to care about at all.

Immediately thinking about increasing the speed to the extreme!

This effect is what I want!

As for hurting your body a little because of this, it doesn't matter.

It doesn't matter if you suffer a little loss in order to seize such a treasure as the divine ladder.

With such thoughts gathering in my heart, the rhythm gradually became surging.

The moment of invincibility is bursting out.

My mind is full of thoughts, my consciousness is messy, and I am eager to kill it!

The rhythm is extremely clear!

Consciousness is also extremely clear!

Because Fang Fan threw the fake ladder to Ouyang Tu, and Ouyang Tu sprinted desperately, so in the end, he took the fake ladder and took it to China.

"mine!"

"be mine!"

"Hahaha!"

"Sure enough, it's mine!"

"Why do you and a group of bastards want to seize it, it is absolutely impossible!"

"Get out! Get out of the way, everyone!"

"There is no hope, there is no hope for you."

"These things will be my treasure!"

The roaring sound gathered in all directions, and the sound of breathing involuntarily became rapid, and in the eyes, the idea of ​​surprise was bursting out in an all-round way.

Putting his hands together in front of him, and moving forward frantically, Ouyang Tu feels that he has reached the pinnacle of his life now.

There is obviously a breath of a real god on this divine ladder, so it must not be a fake.

Ouyang Tu didn't even look carefully, and quickly put it on, for fear that it would be snatched away by others.

He was not allowed to check the divine ladder carefully at such an urgent time.

Just about as good as it gets.

It's actually these things that I'm thinking about.

The more I think about it, the more excited I become, and the more I think about it, the more surging I get.

For a time, it is difficult to express this excitement!

Mo Tian, ​​the first-class saint in the Dark Temple, looked very dark.

I didn't expect to miss it!

It's all right now, he didn't get the ladder, and he completely offended Ouyangtu.

Even if he lost his wife and lost his army.

"Sage of the Demon Heaven!"

"What are you looking at me like that for?"

"snort!"

"Looking at you like that, do you still want to attack me?"

"I'm not that brat Fang Fan!"

"If you want to eat me, I'm afraid you don't have such good teeth!"

"I tell you, don't try to block my way, we are all strong demigods, no one is better than the other!"

"If there is a fight, it will only hurt both sides!"

"So you might as well let me go!"

"In the future, if I use the divine ladder to create the path to becoming a god, I will definitely give you a great opportunity!"

Ouyangtu, the first-class saint in the Temple of the Alliance of Light, held his head high and his chest high, while talking, his whole body became ecstatic.

Such a state of mind, let alone tell anyone.

The distinct rhythm is bursting out in an all-round way.

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

Mo Tian, ​​the first-class saint in the Dark Temple, lowered his head silently, his face darkened, but it was not easy to snatch it right now.

Mo Tian took a few steps back, and now he is accepting his fate.

Mo Tian gave up, but for those protoss cultivators in Tianlin City, it was impossible to give up.

Not only will he not give up, but he will gather all his energy to fight for it.

Even if you have to pay the price of your life for this!

"Surround the strong demigods of this foreign race!"

"Attack me!"

"From him, bring me back the divine ladder!"

"Huh...huh, you can die on the spot for this!"

"Rush! Sprint!"

"Didn't you hear me talking to you?"

"ah?"

"Hurry up! Speed ​​up!"

"Let this guy go and lose the divine ladder again. The city lord will light up sky lanterns for all of you!"

"Grass!"

"Still looking at Talha's face?"

"This trash doesn't know anything and doesn't understand anything!"

"I've told you so much, have you listened?"

"Speed ​​up...speed up!"

"If this goes on, it's really... it's going to die soon!"

"Walk!"

"I'll go first!"

Tianlin City's second-class god general, Quide, was still that impatient, shouting at the moment, and then took the initiative to attack. ,

Things have come to this point, there is nothing more to say.

Is there any choice but to rush forward desperately?

Quaid took the lead in sprinting, and for a while, the protoss powerhouses behind him were also stunned.

Many protoss powerhouses subconsciously rushed out with Quaid.

But there are also some protoss powerhouses waiting for Talha's order.

After all, before leaving, the city lord handed over the power of commander-in-chief to Talha.

"Why!"

"Since the matter has developed to this point in the ruins, there is nothing to say."

"So be it."

"never mind."

"The matter has come to this, it is useless to say more."

"Just follow this rhythm!"

"You can't cut our strength in half, can you?"

"Besides, the divine ladder did appear."

The third-class god general Talha of Tianlin City sighed.

While talking, his lips could not help but murmur, his thoughts were filled with thoughts, and his consciousness gradually became messy in his mind.

The more you think, the more complicated your thoughts become, and your consciousness gradually becomes less clear.

The rhythm becomes clearer, and the consciousness gradually clears up.

Gradually, complex thoughts gathered in his heart, and the smiles on the corners of his mouth gradually increased.

What I want is this effect.

Very real, very clear.

Ouyang Tu was stared at by the hundreds of people from Tianlin City, and bit him tightly.

Because the picture shown just now is very clear, the treasure ladder has entered Ouyang Tu's storage ring.

Now only by taking down Ouyangtu, can he get his storage ring, and then he can take back the divine ladder!

Now it's all up and down.