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

Oh shit!

What are you kidding?

What the hell!

Why is this bastard? How can he be promoted to the top of the demigod realm?

Does he have his own excellence? Did he have that particular premonition?

No! He has nothing!

"has a problem!"

"There is definitely a problem here!"

"I don't believe it! I don't believe it!"

"How did it become like this!"

"In the beginning... there must have been something wrong in the beginning!"

"I missed it, I must have missed it!"

"No...it's not like this!"

"I am unique!"

"I am the darling of heaven!"

"I am a special existence of the Pagoda Palace!"

Ouyang Tu, the first-class saint in the Temple of the Alliance of Light, gritted his teeth, and couldn't help roaring from the sidelines at this moment.

While roaring, the black line on his forehead suddenly popped into place bit by bit, his breathing became more and more rapid, and his body trembled endlessly!

The breath is extremely disordered!

He can't take it anymore!

Why!

Why did it become like this now!

hateful! hateful!

die! die! die!

Everyone must die! You have to pay the price! Pay a heavy price!

Those in front of me, one counts as one, must be crushed into pieces!

The crazy will in his mind gathered, and for a while, black lines filled his forehead.

I have just experienced my own glorious moment, and I feel that I have reached the pinnacle of my life.

But...but how much time has passed since now?

Just...he was beaten back to his original shape!

I can't stand it more or less in my heart.

Grinding his teeth at this moment, he looked unhappy!

I still want to win a round on this matter!

"The Demon Heaven Saint and the Shura Killer Saint of the Dark Temple over there have also been promoted to the top demigods!"

"Oh, by the way, the leader of the strong demigod realm of the protoss has also been promoted to the top demigod realm!"

"This time it's an overall promotion!"

"As long as they are in the demigod state, they have basically raised their cultivation level by one level!"

"Peerless Holy Venerable is a quasi-demigod!"

"Quasi-demigod promoted to weak demigod!"

"Weak demigods become strong demigods!"

"A strong demigod breaks down again and becomes a top demigod!"

"It's in order!"

"It's all based on this pattern!"

"If you want to offset something, you really can't do it."

"Basically, that's what happened."

"Ouyang Tu, I advise you not to have those daydreams!"

"Can't you just stay here?"

"Um?"

"Are you going to talk about what's there?"

"In this way, you will feel comfortable in your heart? Will you be happy?"

"I really don't understand what's going on in your heart."

"Anyway, it's very sand sculpture!"

Yuan Jiuxiang's face was numb, and while talking at the moment, he looked at Ouyang Tu with contempt.

There is really nothing to say about this kind of sand sculpture.

Just speak clearly.

Be direct and urgent.

Otherwise, the sand sculpture would still be in a daze, pretending not to understand anything.

Do you really not understand? Or are you pretending to be blind there?

I'm afraid only he himself knows.

"I……"

Ouyang Tu now feels that there is a lot of bitter water stuck in his throat and cannot get out.

Why is his highlight moment so short every time?

ah?

Can you let him follow along a little bit?

Let his refreshment last a little longer?

What's the point of being branded as a prototype in this instant?

"Forget it! Never mind!"

"Grass! What to do with so much!"

"Anyway, I have been promoted to the top demigod realm!"

"Anyway, I'm on the same level as the Pope of Light now!"

"Even if he wants to take revenge on me, I have the ability to resist!"

"snort!"

"In the past, I was only in the semi-divine realm, so I could only be a pug under Yuwen Hanlin's command."

"Now that we are all in the same realm, who is more noble than whom?"

"What will happen in the future, I don't know yet!"

"hehe!"

"I may or may not be able to take a seat on the seat of the pope of the Temple of the Light Alliance!"

"Mine! It's mine! It's all mine!"

"Whoever dares to rob me! I will kill him in minutes!"

"This is just the beginning!"

"In the future, I will have more opportunities!"

"Everyone! All will surrender at my feet!"

Ouyang Tu, the first-class saint in the Temple of the Alliance of Light, panted heavily, and endless desires gradually grew in his heart.

The more I think about it, the more excited I become, and the more I think about it, the more anxious I become!

His hands and feet trembled crazily.

If you are impatient, let's talk to someone!

How can it not be exciting and exciting at such an explosive moment!

keep going!

keep running!

The unwavering thoughts are about to swallow me completely!

"Yuan Jiuxiang!!"

"I'll give you one last chance!"

"Surrender or not?"

Ouyang Tu's eyes flickered, and as he spoke, his complexion became vicious little by little.

At this moment, his face was sunken, and his footsteps dragged forward little by little!

Such a cold heart is about to wipe out everything right now!

The excitement is inexplicable! I am so happy!

Yuan Jiuxiang: "..."

here we go again 1.

When will this secondary illness end...

Can this f*ck be a bit accurate?

It was another failed exchange.

Yuan Jiuxiang shook his head, speechless.

There is really nothing to say about such sand sculptures.

Anyway, what he said, he couldn't understand.

In the end, he seemed restless, like a hammer.

That's it.

"good"!

"Then I will reply to you sand sculpture at the end!"

"I! Yuan Jiuxiang! I will never surrender!"

"If you want to fight, just fight, don't talk so much nonsense!"

"I can't bear it!"

"Grass!"

"There's a lot of nonsense!"

"Why is this!"

"Spicy chicken! Hip pulling!"

There were more complaints, and the eyes flashed, and they were crushed to the extreme!

The footsteps are light and fast, and the sound of breathing is gradually rapid.

it is more than words!

After Yuan Jiuxiang finished speaking, he turned around directly, too lazy to continue talking nonsense with Ouyangtu.

If you talk too much with such a sand sculpture, it will obviously lower your intelligence.

Now Yuan Jiuxiang feels that his IQ is being suppressed and rubbed on the ground again and again!

The anxious and numb feeling can be imagined.

The whole person was completely numb.

I couldn't say a word, just stared at the picture in front of me, and didn't want to say anything.

In the end, it turned into that feeling of extreme fear.

Directly messy on the spot!

Nothing, just play.

No fun, no fun.

For the time being, everyone is out of danger.

And all of them got the benefits of being promoted, which felt very good.

One by one, I can't wait to get up and fly.

Now I feel lucky again for my decision to climb up.

If he had been a little timid at the beginning, if he had stayed there like this, he would have been completely swallowed up by the boundless lava now, right?

Now, it's a dead end!