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

"Your Majesty the Pope!"

"Although this Fang Fan has cleared his suspicions about the divine ladder, after all, he has two weak demigods from the protoss beside him!"

"This is a hidden danger!"

"Your Majesty the Pope, I suggest that these two weak demigods be killed!"

"Otherwise, it would be too dangerous to keep them in our camp of light."

"If they suddenly launch a surprise attack when our vigilance is lax, we will definitely suffer heavy casualties!"

Ouyang Tu, the first-class saint in the Temple of the Alliance of Light, was grinding his teeth, and the indignation in his heart was beyond words at this moment.

Even at this time, it is still difficult to cut.

To be precise, this sense of indignation was strengthened invisibly.

While talking at the moment, the sound of breathing could not help but become rapid.

With an excited heart and trembling hands, Fang Fan's left and right hands were removed.

In this way, if you want to kill him again in the future, it will not be so difficult.

Thinking of this, Ouyang Tu, the first-class saint in the Temple of the Light Alliance, felt extremely refreshed!

Cool!

that's all!

As long as he can make Fang Fan unhappy and make this brat feel sick, Ouyang Tu feels that his goal has been achieved.

In fact, this can be regarded as a rehash.

"Does Saint Ouyang think that I am disloyal to the Temple of the Alliance of Light? I have a double heart for the Gods of Light?"

"Um?"

"Yes or no?"

"Why don't we compare how strong our faith is?"

"Bet on your life."

"If my faith is weaker than yours, I will kill myself on the spot."

"If your belief is weaker than mine, you will judge yourself here."

Fang Fan sneered, then strode out and began to break the situation.

Follow the established rhythm little by little, and then ride the wind and waves, and explode in an all-round way!

Such a state of mind, let alone tell anyone!

"Competing for faith?"

"Bet your life?"

"You kid is really trying to die!"

"Who doesn't know that I, Ouyang, believe in the gods of light the most!"

"If not, how could I be the saint?"

"Hahaha! How could my belief be lost to a brat like you."

"Death! Too much death!"

"It's the first time I've seen such a deadly person!"

"But... but if you insist on dying, I... I can fulfill you!"

"Tsk! Tsk tsk!"

"Fate! This is your life!"

"Block you completely!"

"You must die! You must die!"

"Your Majesty the Pope, in order to prove your innocence, please open the formation of faith!"

Ouyang Tu's eyes lit up, and he felt that this was an excellent opportunity to kill Fang Fan.

Didn't it mean that life and death are determined through competition of faith?

That's great, when he wins the battle of faith, we'll see how this kid dies then!

I thought it would be extremely difficult to get rid of this kid again, but I didn't expect this kid to kill himself in the end!

That being the case, there is nothing more to say, a dead end, already set on the spot!

The more I think about it, the more excited I get!

break! Just break it right in place!

Around, there are different discussions.

At this moment, the situation is developing in a more lively direction.

I thought this battle had come to an end, but I didn't expect this to be the climax!

Thinking of this, it suddenly surged in place!

"Setting up the Great Formation of Faith and conducting the Battle of Faith is essentially to see how long you can last under the oppression of the Great Formation of Faith."

"Theoretically speaking, the longer you persist in the Great Formation of Faith, the purer your faith will be."

"In addition, the longer you stay in the Xinyang formation, the greater the pressure of faith you will feel."

"If you insist on holding on, maybe you will be pushed to death directly, and then it will really be a dead end!"

"That situation should be able to imagine how crazy it is."

"It has nothing to do with us! We are all watching the show!"

"Tsk! Things that have nothing to do with me, I only feel exciting and surging!"

"Invincible! Cool! So cool!"

"The bloody battle to the end! Continue to fight!"

"Do it! Just do it!"

"Exciting! It's really exciting! My heart is agitated!"

"Hoo...hoo hoo... go! go!"

"Hey! But this Fang Fan is still a little young after all, and he actually took the initiative to compete in faith with the saint Ouyangtu."

"The young man is still no match for the old fritters after all!"

"How long has this Ouyang disciple been in the Temple of the Alliance of Light? How long has he been here? He is influenced by the power of faith in the Temple of the Alliance of Light every day. His whole person has long been different. Of course, there is no need for others Say more."

"It's good to have a broken mentality. As for the others, who cares? It's nothing."

"After all, he is a hot-blooded youth! This time, he has directly slipped into the trap of that old fox, Ouyang Tu."

"Now, I can't see it directly. I seem to have seen the scene of the defeat."

"It's cold, it's completely cold, that's about it."

"It's great that we can watch a play or something here."

"You can't ask too much for this thing."

"Steady, you can have everything!"

...

All kinds of discussions around him couldn't help but echo in his mind, everything was kept silent.

The rhythm stabilized, the consciousness collapsed, and everything else was a small problem.

"Teacher, are you... sure you want to compete with this?"

"Do you still believe in the gods of light?"

"How come I don't see any faith at all."

"You guys dare to insult the existence of the gods, isn't it a bit too far-fetched to talk about your belief in them?"

Taishu Jie glanced at Fang Fan, and then a nervous expression appeared on his face.

From his point of view, he felt that this was not a good thing.

If you can't grasp it, there will be problems.

This rhythm is not stable at all.

What will happen by then is still unknown!

I felt uneasy in my heart for no reason.

"Forehead……"

"Master, you can't say that."

"One yard owned by a yard."

"Faith is a mysterious thing."

"Besides, the way of this belief competition is just to compare the length of time you can persist in the belief formation."

"What's the problem with this...?"

"If I don't want to leave the Xinyang formation, is there anyone else who can pull me away?"

Fang Fan shrugged, and then said calmly from the side.

There is a lot of self-confidence in this heart!

Once the rhythm is stable, the others will naturally not be a problem.

Tai Shujie wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Xue Wanren.

"okay."

"Don't you know your own apprentice?"

"When did he suffer?"

"Since he has said that, it shows that he has absolute confidence!"

"Don't worry too much here, just watch the show."

Xue Wanren, deputy head of Guangming Academy, put his arms around his chest and said calmly.