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

"I didn't notice it before."

"When did this kid have so many quasi-demigods around him?"

"Could it be that he was just promoted?"

"This kid also got a lot of benefits in the Buddha Palace?"

"Damn it!"

"The benefits are all mine! If I distribute them to this kid, won't my benefits be reduced?"

"This son must die!"

Ouyang Tu, the first-class saint in the Temple of the Alliance of Light, gritted his teeth, and murderous intent flashed in his heart!

He is afraid!

He was indeed scared.

If you don't kill him at this time, he will definitely become your confidant's trouble in the future!

No! To be precise, it is now his confidant's trouble, and his whole head is buzzing and trembling.

That kind of taste is really uncomfortable.

The more I think about it, the more bored I feel.

"Don't this little bastard become a hindrance to my great career!"

"The biggest benefit in this Buddha Palace must be mine!"

"Um!"

"This is the bare minimum!"

"As for the rest, we can talk about it later."

"But now, there must be no recklessness."

"If you are reckless, you will be cold."

"This won't work!"

"I can't do it willingly!\

,""I want to nip all danger in the bud!"

"Everyone who hinders my progress must die!"

The eerie idea gradually took root in Ouyang Tu's heart.

At this moment, while he was talking, black lines gathered all over his forehead.

The more I think about it, the more I feel tingling!

This kind of thought is already there, and the next step is the time for full implementation!

break out!

Do your best to explode!

An incomparable killing intent trembled in his mind, as if he wanted to completely wipe out everything around him!

...

"As expected of a genius in my fancy!"

"It's getting stronger and stronger now!"

"Most of the godstone fighters on the third floor of the Futu Palace were killed by his subordinates!"

"To deal with him, it is really useless to use crowd tactics."

"call!"

"This kid is so terrifying!"

"This has caused us a lot of difficulties!"

"I have a hunch that this guy may become the biggest obstacle on our way forward!"

The sound of gnashing of teeth followed, the sparkle in the eyes burst out little by little, the sound of breathing gradually became quicker, the abrupt expression became more ugly, everything was spoken without saying anything.

Very real and very relevant.

Steady as an old dog!

Mo Tian, ​​the first-class saint in the Dark Temple, shook his head while clutching his chest, with a painful expression on his face.

His eyes flickered a little, and the corners of his mouth twitched to the extreme!

For a while, I couldn't say a word.

He could only keep his chest stuck, expressing extreme helplessness.

There is no other choice but to let the flowers fall! Deja vu Yan returns!

"Holy One, you... you can't do that, can you?"

"No matter how much you pretend, you won't be able to pretend like this..."

On the side, Madman, the number one son of the Dark Temple, was stunned. While talking, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, and he looked helpless.

What the hell is this?

Come over here and do something about it, shall we?

Do something so fancy?

"You don't understand how I feel!"

"Why!"

"If you are not in your position, you will not seek your own government!"

"Crazy, I really envy you!"

"My research on this Fang Fan is too thorough!"

"If this person cannot communicate, he must be eradicated as soon as possible!"

"Otherwise it is a disaster! It is the greatest disaster!"

"Now the biggest disaster is right in front of my eyes. It's impossible for me not to feel it at all."

"I need to think about the overall situation!"

"With him here, our plan to seize the divine ladder may be ruined..."

Mo Tian, ​​the first-class saint in the Dark Temple, blinked.

As he was talking at the moment, his eyes couldn't help but glance around in other directions, and gradually focused on another first-class saint killer Shura in the Dark Temple.

Of course, these words are not just casually said.

There must be something in this heart.

Once something happens, it's really over.

This game must follow suit!

If he goes up alone now, he feels that he will not be able to win Xiafan.

If not, he had already launched an attack before he got close to the Buddha Palace.

Now he is so helpless.

It feels like the whole person is like a fool, with all the bells and whistles and the rhythm churning.

You can do it all over the place, but it won't work.

This young genius who was only a little optimistic for him has grown to a height that he has to pay special attention to!

So he needs a helper now.

Killing Shura, as the first-class saint of the Dark Temple, is his best helper!

If Killing Shura can help him intercept those demigods around Fang Fan, Mo Tian is sure to kill Fang Fan with one blow!

Killing Fang Fan is as important as seizing the God Ladder!

In other words, Fang Fan was the biggest change in the process of capturing the divine ladder!

Once something happened, the situation completely collapsed.

In this heart, it is natural to feel very uncomfortable, and it is even difficult to express it.

These feelings deep in my heart will gradually evolve to a certain height...

"Watch me doing?"

"If you want to kill that Fang Fan, you can do it."

"I won't stop you."

Killing Shura snorted coldly, with an indifferent expression on his face.

Even, at this moment, he looked at Fang Fan with a somewhat complicated expression.

I don't know why, but he always feels that this little guy in the Temple of the Alliance of Light has an aura that makes him very close!

Is this by chance?

No! It can't be by chance!

In this world, where do so many accidents come from?

Among them, there must be problems!

How did this feeling of intimacy come about?

Could it be that he is from the Shura clan?

Or, did he have some special connection with the Shura tribe before?

Killing Shura even thought about whether Fang Fan had slaughtered too many Shuras before, so he was contaminated with this aura.

But after feeling the wave carefully, it doesn't feel like it.

Now the whole person has gone numb.

The more I thought about it, the more anxious I felt.

When the thoughts are messy, the expression is unpredictable.

No matter what, Killing Shura didn't want to attack Fang Fan.

The Shura clan has its own rules.

"ah?"

"cough!"

"Killing the Asura Saint, I have already said it so clearly, don't you still understand?"

"If I could kill him alone, how could I come to bother you and ask for your help?"

"I just can't do it alone, so... that's why I thought about whether I can ask the saint who killed Shura to help contain it."

"Let me kill this kid, and the Asura Killer can help me intercept those demigods around him."

"The main thing is that this kid is guarded by two weak demigods from the protoss!"

"You know the fighting power of the weak and demigods of the protoss, don't underestimate them!"

"This son must die!"

"He is too deeply involved with the Protoss!"