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

The roar was kind enough.

In my ears, I felt a little harsh for no reason.

But that's about it now.

Before dying, it was quite normal to yell twice.

Cathy and Shen Qiu pierced left and right, and they were about to kill him!

"etc!"

"Fang Fan, wait a moment!"

"Little friend Fang Fan!"

In the distance, a group of people rushed over, and the leader was Mo Tian, ​​the first-class saint of the Dark Temple.

Before that, Fang Fan had dealt with this guy many times.

At the beginning of dealing with each other, they got along well with each other. Although they didn't establish any deep friendship, they didn't reach the level of enemies.

If they go one step further, they might become a strategic alliance or something.

It's just that everything before was just a disguise for this demon sky.

After knowing that Fang Fan had a magic ladder on his body, his original face was revealed.

Immediately, he came directly towards Fang Fan to kill, with a deep killing intent, as if he wanted to wipe out everything in front of him!

At that time, the momentum seemed extremely surging.

From then on, even if it is torn apart, there is no need to pester these things anymore.

What each other looks like, in fact, they all know each other in their hearts.

There is really no need to say so much and nothing.

I understand everything.

I don't understand, and there is nothing I can do.

That's the rhythm.

The blood wolf originally thought that he was doomed to die, but he didn't expect that there would be another village!

The devil saint is here!

Everyone is a member of the Dark Temple! After all, the blood wolf is still the subordinate of this Motian!

For a moment, the blood wolf felt that his savior had arrived.

"Whirring whirring."

"I can't die!"

"I can't die yet!"

"I can live! I can live!"

"Yes! Yes! Yes! That's right!"

"Gudong... Gudong..."

"Master Demon Heaven Saint!"

"Help!"

"help me!"

"This Fang Fan... this Fang Fan is really going to kill me!"

"You...you stop him!"

"He's crazy! He's crazy now!"

"Master Saint..."

The blood wolf gritted its teeth, and then gathered all the strength in its body, and began to roar wildly.

At this moment, his teeth are trembling slightly, and the excitement in his heart is bursting out in full force, as if he wants to wipe out everything in front of him!

Excited heart, trembling hands, you can only know if you have experienced it personally.

Exciting... so exciting!

Almost... Almost lost my whole body!

Fortunately... Fortunately, I finally held back!

Gasping for breath at this moment, the blood wolf felt the taste of escaping from death.

"kill."

Fang Fan casually glanced at Mo Tian who was flying over from a distance, and then said indifferently.

Cathy raised the knife and dropped it, and the head fell to the ground.

Click!

The blood wolf's eyes were wide open, as if he wanted to record all the beauty in this world, and his face was full of puzzlement and shock at the moment.

Why?

Why did it become like this?

According to the established rhythm, it shouldn't be like this.

This rhythm is messed up!

what's the situation?

Lord Motian Saint is here, I should be alive, why... how come I am still dead!

He killed me in front of Lord Demon Heaven Saint?

what does he mean? Don't you even save this bit of face for Lord Motian Saint? Is he crazy? or what?

This is the last consciousness of the blood wolf.

Unwilling, even more shocking.

Anyway, these messy emotions were completely blown up at this moment.

For a while, I really couldn't grasp it.

The chaotic rhythm is being completely destroyed at this moment.

it is more than words.

For a while, I didn't know how to express it at all.

My thoughts are confused and my consciousness is not clear.

Everything, messy.

Mo Tian, ​​the first-class saint of the Dark Temple, arrived with thousands of people behind him.

Seeing the headless corpse of the blood wolf at this moment, a sullen look appeared on his face.

"Fang Fan!"

"What do you mean?"

"Didn't I let you keep someone under the knife?"

"ah?"

"Didn't you hear?"

Mo Tian, ​​the first-class saint in the Dark Temple, took a deep breath, and his gnashing of teeth posture was fully displayed. At this moment, his body trembled to the extreme, and his whole brain was frantically shaking.

Thoughts are completely messed up!

The sense of insidiousness is gradually in place.

it is more than words.

What the hell, who can resist this?

In a matter of minutes, I want to rush up and fight to the end!

"oh?"

"You say yours, what does it have to do with me?"

"Does this have anything to do with me killing him?

"I'm not your subordinate, why should I obey your orders?"

Fang Fan shrugged and said calmly.

"you!"

Mo Tian's breathing was stagnant, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak for a while, but at the same time he had to admit that what Fang Fan said made sense.

"The blood wolf is the second-class saint of my dark temple. You killed him so casually. What do you mean?"

"snort!"

"You must tell me clearly today! Otherwise, today's matter will be difficult!"

"The saint of my dark temple was killed in front of me, what is it!"

"Even if you are really the reincarnation of a true god, I will definitely not spare you!"

Mo Tian, ​​the first-ranked saint in the Dark Temple, spoke with a look of resentment on his face.

"He molested my mistress and made insulting remarks to my mistress, he deserves to die."

"He can kill people from my Guangming Academy, why can't I kill him?"

"Does the Demon Heaven Saint want to fight me?"

"If the Demon Heaven Saint wants to seek justice for this guy, I can accompany him at any time!"

Fang Fan waved the Zhantian Sword in his hand, with a look of indifference on his face.

If you want to fight, you can fight, anyway, he is not afraid now!

"I……"

Mo Tian, ​​the first-class saint in the Dark Temple, gritted his teeth, filled with resentment!

At this moment, I really wanted to explode, but after thinking about it, I held back.

Can't wave now.

One wave ruins everything.

Something will happen then.

A little carelessness, the whole game is lost.

This game is about to be completely destroyed.

Consciousness, some can't turn around.

For a while, his complexion gradually became sinister.

There are thousands of thoughts, the consciousness gradually becomes messy, and the thoughts gradually increase.

For a while, it was being fully catalyzed.

Mo Tian really wants to fight.

In the past, he really wanted to win Fang Fan into the Dark Temple.

But later it was discovered that this possibility did not exist. In addition, when they competed for the god ladder before, they had already exposed themselves, and a wave of werewolves blew themselves up.

That being the case, they will eventually become enemies.

Then it would be better to kill Fang Fan before he has fully grown up, and it will be over once and for all.

Just when Mo Tian had this idea, Mad Demon, the number one son of the Dark Temple beside him, came over and tugged his arm.