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

Even Wu Meiling was ready to commit suicide.

Once lost in a battle, in order to avoid being humiliated, he must blew himself up on the spot.

Although there is nostalgia for this world in his heart, but at this time, there is no room for him to be nostalgic for anything.

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

"Overreach!"

"hehe!"

"Where's your great uncle Jie who you miss so much at this time?"

"Why doesn't this trash come out?"

"Hahaha!"

"You are a woman, what are you struggling for!"

"give up!"

"There is no hope!"

"Even if Grand Uncle Jie is here today, he will definitely die!"

The blood wolf, the second-class saint of the Dark Temple, let out a particularly sharp laugh. As he spoke, the posture of gnashing his teeth was fully displayed, and then this state was fully spread in place. For a while, the nausea reached the extreme.

Not much else to say, such a gesture directly follows the full burst!

This rhythm is instantly chaotic!

Consciousness also gradually became a little unconscious.

Thoughts, messy to the extreme!

Hip pulling! Fully pull the hips!

That's basically it.

"Kill you, why do I need my master to do it?"

"How can you kill a chicken with a sledgehammer!"

"Jumping clown!"

Fang Fan rushed over from a distance, and then let out a cold snort.

When he was in the distance before, Fang Fan felt as if he heard a familiar voice.

When he got closer, he saw his mistress Wu Meiling was fighting a bloody battle with the people from the Dark Temple!

At this moment, Fang Fan naturally couldn't sit idly by.

"Fang Fan?"

"Are you all there?"

"Have you seen your master?"

"Why isn't he here?"

"What happened to him?"

"He was with you at that time!"

"He...he won't..."

Wu Meiling's delicate body trembled slightly, and when she thought of that possibility, she was suddenly stunned.

"Forehead……"

"Master, don't worry."

"When I first entered this relic of the gods, I was separated from my master."

"Master is not with me, he should be with Deputy Palace Master Xue Wanren."

Fang Fan quickly explained.

If I didn't say it sooner, I'm afraid this teacher's wife will really collapse.

It can be seen that this teacher's wife is really passionate about his cheap master.

This kind of hot feeling cannot be expressed clearly in a few words.

Only by experiencing it personally can we understand the truth.

Fang Fan's eyes trembled slightly, and he seemed quite embarrassed for a while, then he shook his head silently, his thoughts gradually becoming messy in his mind.

it is more than words.

Rhythm, hold on.

"It's fine, it's fine."

Wu Meiling breathed a sigh of relief, and her whole body gradually relaxed.

If something really happened to Tai Shu Jie, she would not know how she would survive.

"Have you finished your nonsense?"

"snort!"

"I didn't expect that I would be lucky today and catch a big fish!"

"Are you Fang Fan?"

"Your reputation is really not small!"

"Even the Saint of the Demon Heaven has suffered a dark loss in your hands!"

"The Saint Demon Heaven has already said that there is a very high possibility that you have a divine ladder hidden on your body!"

"hehe!"

"My blood wolf is really lucky today!"

"There are beauties who come to your door, and treasures who wander over by themselves!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"My blood wolf is destined to follow Papai!"

Excited shouts were heard endlessly, and for a while, the sound of breathing gradually became rapid, and the posture of gnashing teeth was fully displayed, and such a posture was followed by a full-scale explosion!

Rhythmic, unusually obvious.

It would be a lie to say that there is no feeling at all.

Blood Wolf, the second-class saint in the Dark Temple, really felt that he had reached the pinnacle of his life at this moment.

Now you can roar unscrupulously to the end!

"Blood wolf?"

"Why don't you change the name to Blood Dog in the future."

"Looks like a pug."

Fang Fan shrugged, and then said calmly, his eyes gradually flickered with murderous light.

"court death!"

"Little brat! How dare you speak to me like that?"

"snort!"

"I want to see how much courage you have grown!"

"Things beyond their means!"

"It seems that you really want to die?"

"In this way, I will fulfill you!"

"kill!"

"Kill them all!"

"No... leave those beauties to me!"

"This kid is really lucky! There are so many beauties around me!"

"One counts as one, all of them are top quality!"

"Today, my blood wolf will be blessed!"

"Jie! Jie Jie Jie!"

The blood wolf, the second-class saint of the Dark Temple, licked his lips, and then roared excitedly.

"Strafing."

"Surround."

Fang Fan waved his hand, his face gradually showing indifference.

Now that things have developed to this point, there is nothing else to say. ,

Basically, it is the state of bloody battle to the end.

At the moment, it is almost the same.

Just get it done.

Twelve Gothic Gatling machine gunners are ready.

Under Hans' general order, the general shooting began immediately.

boom!

bang bang bang!

The Gatling machine gun began to fire wildly, and it could fire tens of thousands of bullets in a minute. Who can withstand this?

What's more, the Gatling machine gunners of today's God Destroyer are all quasi-demigod existences.

Such combat power exploded in place, and everything in front of him was wiped out in minutes!

The killing intent gathered, and the sense of tearing gradually intensified.

For a moment, everything in front of him seemed to be completely crushed.

Back and forth, about half a minute passed?

But in this more than half a minute, most of the thousands of people behind the blood wolf, the second-class saint of the dark temple, were directly destroyed.

The remaining small part was also completely cleaned up in the next half minute.

Even if there were one or two fish that slipped through the net, the legion soldiers deployed around them would kill them in minutes.

From beginning to end, it seemed very indifferent.

From start to finish, only a minute passed.

The blood wolf rubbed his eyes, and then couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, the whole person was in a state of extreme bewilderment.

This rhythm is messed up.

This... What kind of trouble is this trying to make?

He...he was a little out of control.

Consciousness is also being suppressed frantically.

For a while, I couldn't even say a word, and I didn't know what to say.

Exciting...too exciting.

At the moment when the thoughts are messy, it is useless to say anything, and the only thing he knows is to swallow saliva frantically.

It seemed that he wanted to use this method to conceal the panic and anxiety in his heart.

Exciting a little too much!

"The Temple of the Alliance of Light, how can there be such a monster!"

"Those people under his hands are holding some kind of messy weapons. How can they be so powerful?"

"And those people around are all quasi-demigods?"

"So many strange quasi-demigods, I've never seen any of them!"