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

This one counts as one, all of them are human beings!

Make the careful calculations between each other clear!

They are all thousand-year-old foxes, and there is really no need to continue playing chat with each other.

This is only self-defeating.

Fang Fan shrugged, looking at all this in front of him, with a look of indifference on his face.

Everything went exactly as he predicted.

This Pope of Light is far less stupid than imagined. As for Ouyang Tu, the first-class saint of the Temple of the Light Alliance, he now seems to be three points more stupid than imagined.

Although it seems quite clever sometimes, but if you take a closer look, you can clearly see a sense of stupidity in his shooting wounds.

As it is now, how clear this matter is, but he still looks confused.

Looking at it at a glance, I have no idea what this guy is attacking.

It goes on and on and on and on and on and on.

In the end, this sense of ignorance continued to strengthen.

Nothing, just play.

Rhythm, completely messy!

Consciousness gradually became less sober.

Ouyang Tu, who was kicked away by the Bright Pope Yuwen Hanlin, trembled his lips slightly. He looked dissatisfied. Now at this moment, he naturally wanted to seek justice for himself.

But after much deliberation, he finally chose to give up.

Mentally, calm down.

That is the Pope, that is his biggest backer.

If the pope is really offended to death, it will not do any good for him in the future.

What's more, there will be unlimited resistance!

After that, there is no hope.

Ouyang Tu watched all this with cold eyes.

The matter of killing Fang Fan was not proposed by him on his own initiative. The Lord of the Tianlin City of the Protoss put forward such a condition. Field!

snort!

asshole!

What's the matter with running here to be domineering and domineering?

Ouyang Tu gritted his teeth, feeling endless resentment inexplicably in his heart.

"Good! Good! Good!"

"You insist on gaining fame, you insist on keeping that brat Fang Fan, and you will regret it in the future!"

"snort!"

"Sooner or later, this Fang Fan will grow to a frightening level!"

"If that day really comes, I'd like to see how you can still avoid it!"

"Death! A dead end!"

"Don't even think about living at that time! Don't even think about living!"

"Go to hell! Go to hell!"

The crazy roar gradually exploded in Ouyang Tu's heart.

Thinking silently in his heart this time, the resentment on his face became more and more obvious.

The fluctuating thoughts appeared to be huge, and the feelings were also sweeping wildly, as if everything in front of him was going to be completely wiped out!

The sense of madness is still growing!

That kind of infinite resentment has actually become less intense.

For a while, thoughts gradually came to an end, consciousness floated, and everything was silent.

"The Lord of Cassius."

"The reason why Fang Fan from my light camp had an enmity with your protoss was because of race wars!"

"Forgive me for not being able to hand Fang Fan into your hands!"

"If you want to forcibly launch an attack, the alliance between us will be broken in an instant. I'm afraid there will be a crazy war between our light camp and your gods!"

"Hehe! If it comes to that time, this rhythm will be out of my control!"

"On this point, I hope that Lord Cassius can understand clearly!"

"Strong energy fluctuations will destroy everything around!"

"At that time, the relics of the gods here will also be destroyed in an instant."

"It should be clear what it will look like by then."

"I hope that Lord Cassius will still put the overall situation first!"

"Anyway, we all want to enter the ruins of the gods. If we are in the ruins of the gods, it may not be impossible if we are doing settlement or something."

"Hehe, the main consideration here is the layout."

"I mainly hope that the structure of the city lord of Cassius can be raised a little bit."

"Really, stop pulling your hips like this."

"I looked at it, and it really hurts!"

"For us, even if it stops a little bit, we care about everything, but we can't continue to do these things, and it will cause all kinds of fluctuations."

"Hmm! It doesn't mean anything like that."

On the side, the Pope of Light couldn't help but raise his gaze upwards while talking. He had sufficient confidence in his own theory.

Normally, as long as it is not a sand sculpture, you should not choose to refuse.

It's good to be safe and sound like now.

The words of the Bright Pope Yuwen Hanlin were transmitted to the ears of the Protoss Tianlin City Mayor, and he became silent for a while.

This time, his thoughts were messy, and various consciousnesses frantically fluttered back and forth in his mind.

For a while, the rhythm gradually changed.

He had to admit that what Yuwen Hanlin said was quite reasonable.

It's just that at this moment, I feel a little uncomfortable in my heart!

Why!

Why should labor and capital be led away by you?

Um?

Is labor and capital really cowardly?

Damn it, can you bear this shit?

His thoughts were immediately messed up, and his consciousness immediately burst out in an all-round way!

"My lord! My lord!"

"But...don't be fooled!"

"My lord! This matter... this matter is not that simple!"

"Master City Lord!"

"Kill! You must kill Wushe!"

"My lord! Since they don't want us to kill them, it means there are a lot of tricks here!"

"They didn't let us do it, so we did it!"

"My lord! Outbreak! Outbreak!"

Talha, the third-class God General of the Protoss Tianlin City, was trembling with excitement, and his teeth were chattering crazily while talking.

While talking, his eyes gradually turned blood red.

All kinds of thoughts gradually exploded in my mind, as if to completely wipe out everything in front of me!

Such a crazy heart gathered in place, and then there was a crazy sense of explosion.

For a moment, everything around seemed to be completely destroyed!

For Talha, his understanding of Fang Fan is simply not too deep!

Even to the point of madness!

In this case, I can't bear it at all!

Anyway, it is right to choose a full thrust!

Don't worry about other things, kill first!

Otherwise, it will really be under full control!

At that time, it is impossible to retreat.

"enough!"

"Let's leave it at that for now!"

"Wait until we enter the God's Ruins!"

"snort!"

"When you enter it, there are plenty of opportunities!"

"Don't worry! Don't rush this moment!"

"There's nothing to worry about!"

"Take your time, take your time!"

A cold snort swept across the room, and Cassius ordered silently.