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

Chapter 3958 help a hammer

As soon as the Dark Temple waited, the saint, Motian, directly clarified the words.

It seemed very direct right now.

Very pure.

That's the thing, that's the situation.

What can I say?

Now it has come to an end!

Killing Shura heard it in his ears, why does he feel that there is still a sense of extreme righteousness?

"Um!"

"You make a lot of sense."

Killing Shura is serious.

"call……"

Mo Tian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, as long as it makes sense.

As long as this guy can be arranged, the next thing will be easy.

Under normal circumstances, this killer Shura didn't like to talk, and he was not willing to clarify his attitude.

But once you have an attitude, this attitude will basically be stable.

Very realistic and true.

That's basically it.

Full of aptness.

"So the saint who killed Shura is willing to help me kill Fang Fan?"

"Thank you for the help of the saint who killed Shura!"

"Don't worry about killing the Holy Asura! After this incident, I will definitely ask for credit for you in front of the Pope!"

"This time, entering the Futu Palace to seize the divine ladder, and gaining a little bit, you must be the first!"

"To kill the Asura Saint, we should have cooperated with each other!"

"If we can cooperate with each other, our Dark Temple will have a bright future!"

"Kill the Asura Saint..."

Mo Tian, the first-ranked saint in the Dark Temple, was gradually agitated, and his face became flushed little by little at this moment, and then he licked his lips frantically, and his eyes shone with a special kind of brilliance.

For a moment, the footsteps trembled slightly.

Very exciting, but also very pleasantly surprised.

it is more than words.

Wonderful!

"You think too much."

"When did I say I would help you?"

"You are a little mentally retarded."

Killing Shura curled his lips and stood there calmly, looking very calm at the moment.

The posture is silent, the eyes are floating, and the thoughts are being oppressed a little bit.

Overall, it's not a big problem.

I didn't think much about it at all.

What a lot to think about.

Take it lightly, it's better than anything else.

Mo Tian: "???"

Um?

What did you say?

Why did he feel that he didn't hear clearly?

What the hell, call him mentally retarded?

He understands, what's wrong?

"puff……"

At this moment, Madman, the number one son of the Dark Temple, couldn't help but laugh out loud.

It's fun, it's so much fun.

Inexplicably feeling very interesting.

At this moment, the eyeballs trembled, and the thoughts flew all over the place, without saying anything.

As for the others, what else is there to say? Take it easy, it's not a big problem!

"Forehead……"

"Holy One, I didn't mean it."

"It's just...it just feels so interesting."

"So... so I couldn't hold back for a while."

"I stopped laughing, never again."

"Cough! Cough cough cough!"

On the side, the madman coughed madly.

At this moment, Motian felt that his entire face had been lost.

For a moment, his complexion looked a little gray.

As his eyes flickered, the gnashing of teeth was displayed to the extreme.

The extreme thoughts burst into place little by little, and some couldn't control their extreme emotions.

The mood is very chaotic, the consciousness is very collapsed, there is nothing to say, nothing to say!

hateful!

Damn stuff!

All assholes!

Kill Shura!

You don't give labor and management face!

Damn it!

Non-my family, its heart must be different!

The Shura clan should perish!

Mo Tian, the first-class saint in the Dark Temple, gritted his teeth, silently thinking about the flickering black lines on his forehead.

With such an idea in my heart at this moment, the feeling of gnashing my teeth rushed to the extreme.

Um!

That's pretty much it.

Gradually, it became a lot more comfortable.

Rhythmic and extremely stable!

Thoughts gradually rotated in the mind, consciousness gradually expanded, and ideas also increased.

"Kill the Saint Shura!"

"What do you mean, just say it!"

"Ever since you entered this Pagoda Palace, you just don't answer."

"I know that you are also really tempered on weekdays, but it's really bad to play your temper this time! It's disgusting!"

"I think you'd better think about it!"

"Some things, don't go too far!"

"It's not good! It's really not good!"

"We are all members of the Dark Temple! We should all fight to the end for the benefit of the Dark Temple!"

"Instead of choosing to fight each other here!"

"snort!"

"Asshole!"

"hateful!"

The posture of gnashing teeth was fully displayed, and for a while, the murderous intent in the eyes was suddenly displayed. This kind of intention suddenly became appropriate.

Mo Tian is angry!

I can't go on like this anymore.

I feel like my face is about to be swollen!

How can this work?

Make yourself look like a piece of trash!

"oh."

"so what?"

"What about the devil saint?"

"Um?"

"Otherwise, let's also learn from the operations of those people in the Temple of the Alliance of Light?"

"Since we can't reach an agreement together, it's better to separate directly!"

"In this way, it will be cleaner once."

Killing Shura yawned, with a disapproving look on his face. As he spoke, his eyebrows were raised, his eyes flickered, and his thoughts fluttered. This is what he wanted.

Very direct, very calm and indifferent, what's the big deal?

Be sensitive and calm.

Mo Tian opened his mouth, and the corners of his mouth were crooked in anger.

He wanted to get angry, but the words got to his lips and he couldn't speak.

Damn it!

Say a hammer!

"snort!"

"I advise killing Saint Shura that it's better to be steady!"

"With such a demeanor, I have reason to doubt whether the saint who killed Shura is still loyal to my dark temple!"

"I will discuss this matter with my brother when the relics of the gods come out!"

Mo Tian, the first-class saint in the Dark Temple, was talking, and then he was crushing in posture.

Very calm, very casual, very silent.