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

"Whirring whirring!"

"Almost... almost forgot this stubble!"

"Sage of the Demon Heaven, thank you very much."

"Even if I owe you my life."

"Thank you for saving me!"

Ouyang Tu, the first-class saint in the Temple of the Alliance of Light, took a deep breath, and could not help showing a look of joy on his face at this moment.

Almost...almost stumbled.

Fortunately... Fortunately, it was stabilized at the last moment.

Otherwise, it is a dead end right now.

"Huh! There is nothing to thank, I am too lazy to save you, if it is not because I have to deal with this situation, I wish I could kill you!"

Mo Tian, ​​the first-class saint in the Dark Temple, snorted coldly and said with an unhappy expression.

Although I was extremely upset in my heart, there was nothing I could do in the end, and relatively speaking, I could only stay in such a stalemate.

Even if he wanted to punish Fang Fan, he had no chance. Another first-class saint in the Dark Temple, Killing Shura, had been watching his movements.

Whenever Motian made any moves, this guy was like a piece of dog skin plaster, and swept over in an instant.

Sometimes, it really takes the trouble!

But in the end, I can only bear it numbly, and then silently experience this extreme feeling of sand sculpture.

Anyway, the more I think about it, the more unhappy I get.

Until the end, everything followed the full end.

When it's cool, let's talk to someone.

In the end, that's the only way to go.

"Holy One, this kid is our common enemy!"

"In the future, we still need to cooperate more!"

"We must not let this kid come out on top!"

"Otherwise, we'll all be in trouble!"

On the side, Ouyang Tu couldn't help frowning, not hiding the disgust in his eyes at all.

Totally bored at the moment.

It's normal to be upset.

"I would like to cooperate with you."

"But what can I do with such an oil bottle? I'm also desperate!"

"It would be great if you could help me get rid of this oil bottle."

Mo Tian's face darkened, and he looked at Kill Shura with disgust.

Everyone is from the Dark Temple, not to mention that you came here to follow my instructions to help me, you can't control me all the time, keep suppressing me!

This makes me so embarrassed?

His brain was buzzing and trembling, and the feeling of numbness and discomfort had always been so strong.

In the end it was impossible to escape.

Difficult... Difficult to go to the blue sky!

No point, no point at all.

"Tug oil bottle?"

"Oh, you said him."

"This is the first-class saint of your dark temple, what can I do?"

"Speaking of it, everything in your Dark Temple is good, but the people's hearts are too inconsistent, and from time to time, you will encounter a few strange things."

Ouyang Tu shook his head, and couldn't help but followed with disdain.

"How much better do you think your Temple of the Alliance of Light will be?"

"Can't you see for yourself?"

"It's already falling apart!"

"That Fang Fan still belongs to your Temple of Light Alliance."

Mo Tian, ​​the first-class saint in the Dark Temple, curled his lips, and then replied from the side.

In any case, this mouth must not be forgiving.

Otherwise, aren't you slapping your face? How boring is that?

The sense of sand sculpture is still so strong.

True and clear.

The two people who were originally amicable, now started to fight again.

...

Fang Fan and Yun Xiaoxiao were still the core of the audience.

At this moment, everyone's attention is basically on the two of them.

"Good guy, that boss Fang Fan is a little out of character! This... all the divine favors bathing are exclusive to this? Didn't any of it be given to that little girl?"

"This boss Fang Fan's cultivation has skyrocketed, and the seven-star high-level sanctuary realm can skyrocket to the eight-star peak sanctuary realm..."

"Although this level of cultivation is still very low, it is undeniable that he is really awesome! Awesome Klass! Immediately invincible! It's so exciting! It directly guarantees five levels. If you practice by yourself , can't you practice until the year of the monkey?"

"666! It's too powerful!"

"Hey! It's just that I didn't share a little bit of divine favor with that little girl. This is really too much..."

"Shhh... stop talking nonsense, let people hear it, and kill you in minutes, big brother's business, how many times do you dare to talk blindly?"

"Uh... dare not, how dare I have the guts, I'm afraid of death..."

...

There were bursts of sighs from around.

All kinds of words are gradually in place, and the picture in front of me is also fluttering little by little.

Thoughts are in place, everything goes without saying.

The feeling is there, the consciousness is clear, and everything is fully inflated and in place.

At this moment, everyone from Guangming Academy also came over to congratulate Fang Fan!

"Good boy, I knew you could do it!"

"Before, I was so courageous that I pulled it up to my throat! Fortunately... Fortunately, I finally stabilized!"

"Huh... Otherwise, something will happen."

Xue Wanren, deputy head of Guangming Academy, took a deep breath, and his eyes flickered as he spoke. Didn't this feeling follow?

"My apprentice is just amazing, there's nothing I can do about it!"

The uncle shrugged his shoulders with a proud face.

"Uh...Fang Fan boy, tell me the truth, is it because of Xiaoxiao that he can take off this time?"

"Good guy, you shameless guy, Xiaoxiao took you to take off, and there are benefits, you took it all?"

"It's fine to put away the divine ladder, and all the god-given baths have been greedy?"

"And specially put Xiaoxiao under your body to cover it up!"

"Fang Fan boy, you... When did you become so wretched?"

"I don't even know you well, kid!"

"Is this really your kid?"

Bai Piao's eyes widened, and then began to belittle Fang Fan in an all-round way.

If it were someone else, Fang Fan might have punched him in the face long ago.

This nonsense is not a little bit too much, it is really a lot! To the extreme!

But this is Bai Piao, Fang Fan took a look and felt calm.

"Do you dare to hate Brother Fan?"

"You are a bad person!"

Xiaoxiao gritted her little tiger teeth, stared at Bai Piao with her eyes wide open, and while talking, a beam of light was released from her eyes.

"ah!"

"I am Cao!"

"It hurts...it hurts!"

Bai Piao's abdomen was suddenly burnt with two small openings, and the skin looked very scorched black at this moment.

"You doll, why don't you care about others!"

"I...I'm fighting for you!"

"Hey! Why can't you see it!"

"Still...still targeting me like that!"

"You girl doll, you don't have a long heart!"

"You girl doll is really good, you can still hurt me..."

Bai Piao's broken thoughts began to play.

At this moment, Fang Fan's expression froze, and he quickly took Xiaoxiao into his arms, ready to be stuffed into the small world of Chutian Pavilion at any time.

Fang Fan looked up at the ceiling with a solemn look on his face.

Seeing Fang Fan suddenly so serious, everyone seemed a little stunned.