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

"This is not the coming of the true god at all!"

"It's Fang Fan's blindfold!"

"Your Majesty the Pope! He is blaspheming the true God!"

"He used this method to deceive me once before, and now he wants to use the same method to deceive you!"

"How could the true god phantom land casually, and it has landed twice in a row during this period of time!"

Ouyang Tu, the first-class saint in the Temple of the Light Alliance, continued to speak.

This guy is really stupid.

I really don't know what's going on in my head.

It feels so mixed from beginning to end.

What's the fun in doing it?

Instead, let yourself be in a state of extreme stupidity.

Showing his stupidity again and again, so, is it possible that he is very clever?

In the end, everything will be completely annihilated!

In such a state, who should I tell?

"Ouyangtu!"

Guangming Pope Yuwen Hanlin is strangely angry at this moment!

You can be stupid once, it's your freedom.

But you can't go on being so stupid can you?

At this time, do you still want to reverse black and white?

From the perspective of the Pope of Light, he did feel that Fang Fan might bring some threats and shocks to him, but at least on the surface, he still had to maintain this peaceful situation.

The pattern cannot be lost!

If you can really kill this Fang Fan in one blow, the Pope will be completely wiped out.

But what's the point you've been wrangling here?

Is it just to let the Dark Pope see the jokes of our Temple of the Alliance of Light?

Um?

Just to let all the faces be completely silenced here, so that the heart will be happy?

What's going on in your head!

Stupid to the extreme!

The rest, let alone.

Feeling in place in all aspects, that's all.

True and clear.

Thousands of thoughts, confused consciousness, everything is silent.

"Your Majesty, you should trust me...I..."

boom!

Before Ouyangtu could say anything more, Guangming Pope Yuwen Hanlin couldn't bear it anymore, and immediately kicked him out, directly kicking him far away.

Looking at this scene at this moment, I feel my scalp tingling inexplicably.

His thoughts were instantly confused, and his consciousness collapsed to the end.

All kinds of ideas are invisible and completely extinguished!

Steady!

Got it too!

Depressed heart, depressed everything!

"The Pope said, you can shut up!"

"Who made you keep talking nonsense?"

"What no eyesight sees!"

"snort!"

"Deserved to be taught a lesson!"

The cold snorts gathered in all directions, and the endless killing intent gathered in the eyes, followed by an extremely strong sense of oppression.

Ouyang Tu pursed his lips, although he felt extremely unhappy in his heart, but now he could only grit his teeth and bear it.

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

too difficult.

Mentality is also on the verge of collapse.

There are thousands of thoughts, and the consciousness is extremely flickering. For a while I didn't know what to say.

The skull is also trembling a little bit.

Messy thoughts, messy everything.

It's nothing but bells and whistles.

"hehe!"

"The contest of faith is over."

"According to the rules in advance, those who lose in the Faith Competition must commit suicide on the spot."

"Saint Ouyangtu, shouldn't it be time to implement the rules made before?"

Fang Fan narrowed his eyes, and when he spoke, there was a hint of hostility in his eyes.

The words are in place, as if to completely wipe out everything in front of him.

"Rules... what rules!"

"I didn't lose again!"

"What does it have to do with me?"

"Originally, I was still inside the Great Formation of Faith!"

"It was His Majesty the Pope who pulled me out!"

"Otherwise, you are the one who will die now!"

Ouyangtu, the first-class saint in the Temple of the Alliance of Light, gritted his teeth, looking like a dead duck.

At this moment, I couldn't help but feel many waves in my heart.

Thousands of thoughts, confused consciousness, everything is silent.

This taste and feeling seemed too trembling for a moment.

This guy pulled the Pope of Light into it in an instant, and now he meant to blame the Pope of Light.

In an instant, the Pope of Light was sold.

It wasn't stated explicitly, but that's probably what it meant.

What else can we do? Really throw in the towel? At that time, under the watchful eyes of everyone, he will really commit suicide!

Thinking of this, Ouyang Tu couldn't help but cast a grateful look at Yuwen Hanlin, the Pope of Light.

Fortunately... Fortunately, this one made a move at the critical moment, otherwise, it would really be the end of the calf.

This time the thinking is in place, and the difficulties in it are superimposed in an all-round way.

"What's the meaning?"

"Why didn't the pope understand?"

"Are you blaming the Pope for meddling in your battle of faith?"

"Since both of you are not convinced, why not have another battle of faith!"

"This time, no one wants to interfere!"

"When the time comes, take a good look and see how it ends!"

Bright Pope Yuwen Hanlin waved his hand, his face flickering.

Such words are expressed in place, and the eyes flicker frantically.

Such a heart, let alone talk to anyone.

At this moment, he seemed quite anxious.

The surging feeling deep in my heart is also suddenly accelerating!

"cough!"

"This... this is unnecessary!"

"I'm out of energy now, and I don't want to compete in the second round!"

"That's it!"

"I don't want to continue competing with you juniors!"

"Come here today!"

"As for the agreed rules and so on, it's just a verbal statement without any written evidence, so it can't be taken seriously."

"Even if this saint really wins, is it possible that I can really let the proud son of the Temple of the Light Alliance go to suicide?"

"Everyone must understand this truth!"

"Very pure truth!"

"It's good to understand!"

"Others, it doesn't matter! Small problem!"

Muttering voices came from around, and Ouyang Tu waved his hand, pretending to be extremely proud.

It's just that it looks too gimmicky.

What are they talking about?

For a while, I couldn't understand it.

Rhythm, followed by a full hip pull.

But the eyes of the masses are discerning.

What exactly happened at this moment, everyone knew clearly in their hearts.

Regarding the shamelessness of this Ouyang disciple, it can be regarded as breaking a certain record.

"Good guy, this guy can really talk! I remember that when he was in the Faith Formation, this guy killed himself to make the Belief Beam thicker, and then Fang Fan didn't move, and even provoked Athena The phantom under the crown of the goddess, but this Ouyang disciple couldn't hold on at that time, and almost collapsed."

"Yeah, at that time, this guy took the risk and wanted to assassinate Fang Fan! Don't be so embarrassing!"

"Listen to it now, it's even more shameless!"