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

Guangming Pope Yuwen Hanlin kept licking his lips, thinking all the time in his heart.

He felt that everything was under his control.

He felt like he had everything under control.

He felt that he was the most noble existence.

He is very happy now, very excited, and very surging.

There are always people who better than you?

Fang Fan was laughing, and Yuwen Hanlin was also smiling.

"Start signing the contract!"

"Relax your will."

"Don't obstruct my will from entering your sea of ​​consciousness."

Fang Fan snorted secretly, with a solemn look in his eyes.

Bright Pope Yuwen Hanlin cooperated very well.

Because in his impression, isn't the highest-level contract the so-called God's contract?

And he can break this so-called God's contract.

Sign the contract first, stabilize this brat first, and then cheat his trust directly!

"After he completely trusts me, my chance will come!"

"At that time, all the treasures he injured will be mine!"

"snort!"

"I want to see who dares to compete with me then?"

"This brat has to say that he is very lucky. All the treasures ran to his side before he knew it!"

"Some things, I really have to admit!"

"Humph!"

"His luck is mine after all! It's all mine!"

While gnashing his teeth, his consciousness is surging.

Guangming Pope Yuwen Hanlin rolled his eyes, and the various thoughts in his heart made him feel very refreshed.

He felt that his own highlight moment was coming!

He is the only king in this world!

When Yuwen Hanlin was fantasizing a few times, Fang Fan directly penetrated his consciousness, entered his sea of ​​consciousness, and immediately signed the [Rage God Contract] in full.

The contract was successful.

The only prerequisite for signing the [Rage God's Contract] is actually that the other party's consciousness cannot resist.

Just now, if the consciousness of the Bright Pope Yuwen Hanlin wanted to resist a wave, it would actually fail.

"Master Fang Fan, is it signed?"

Guangming Pope Yuwen Hanlin took a deep breath, and the flattering smile on his face was still there. From the beginning to the end, this state was vividly displayed!

Very real and very clear.

A wave of display is in place, with an extremely strong sense of oppression.

In terms of feeling, it is very real.

It just doesn't feel right.

"How do I feel... when I look at this brat, I have... a strong sense of fear?"

"As if she is some extremely terrifying existence?"

"If I dare to confront him, he will tear me apart in minutes?"

"Hiss! This feeling... is too real!"

"This... this doesn't look like a fake either!"

"Really! It's all true."

"How...how did it become like this."

"I... Once I think about being unfavorable to this brat, my head hurts."

"Is this because of God's contract constraints?"

"Untie it! Untie it quickly!"

"This... what kind of ghost animal contract is this?"

"I... how come I never felt it before?"

"Oh shit!"

"It's messed up! It's completely messed up!"

"This...what the hell has this all become!"

"I am Cao!"

"Don't... don't scare me!"

"This contract is not like the contract of God!"

"But why is the precision so high?"

"Are there no loopholes at all?"

"No...really not!"

"What the hell did I do?"

"No! No! No!"

"This is not what I want!"

"Now I have a splitting headache even having the thought of being unfavorable to this brat. If I really attack this brat, wouldn't my head just explode!"

"Then... what will we do then?"

"It's over... It's over!"

"Damn it...Damn it!"

"Don't be nervous... Be sure to stay steady."

"Whirring whirring!"

"Yes... yes! That's right."

"If Fan...if Fan wanders a little bit, his mentality will collapse."

“Stability in this wave is the first priority.

"I will slowly find the loopholes in this contract!"

"As long as... as long as I don't give up, after all... I will find it after all."

"The key... the key is to be steady!"

The Bright Pope Yuwen Hanlin is currently brainstorming again and again.

The more I thought about it, the more various feelings burst out at this moment.

Consciousness was completely destroyed, and all kinds of feelings gradually became appropriate.

"Go to the back."

"Remember, don't do those desperate things, my patience is limited."

"I can kill you at any time now."

"I know what's going on in your heart."

"Should you be calling me stupid at this moment?"

"I know everything about you."

"If you want to court death, I can choose to fulfill you."

"It depends on whether you have the courage or not."

Fang Fan yawned, and while talking, his face couldn't help showing indifference.

It should be reminded, it still needs to be reminded.

If you have been reminded like this, and this guy continues to choose to die, then Fang Fan has no choice.

The dead end you chose yourself, how do you let others choose?

Nothing.

"I……"

Bright Pope Yuwen Hanlin felt as if he was in an ice cellar at this moment, his whole body was icy cold!

He has always regarded Fang Fan as a fool, thinking that he can completely crush Fang Fan intellectually.

But...but looking at it now, in the end...who is the real fool?

What Fang Fan narrated just now completely exposed his hole cards!

With no hole cards, naturally there will be no motivation to continue pushing.

Gradually, his whole body was trembling, cold sweat trickled down his forehead, and his whole body was shaking at the moment.

Those messy feelings are about to destroy the whole brain, where... how can I be stable!

Cool moonlight, is this what it looks like?

"My fate... Could my fate just end like this?"

"I... I can only accept this tragic fate?"

"I don't want to...I don't want to!"

"I am the Pope of Light! I am the great Pope of Light!"

"How can I be a war slave for the rest of my life!"

"It's better to let me die!"

Bright Pope Yuwen Hanlin gritted his teeth, his complexion gradually turned red.

As he spoke, his lips trembled wildly in place.

Looking at the past, you can't see the future at all!

In such a gloomy world, there is no need to stay.

"Your Majesty the Pope, you have to hold on!"

"We...we've been sheltered!"

"We survived!"

"The chance to live that I've been asking for so hard, must... must not be ruined!"

Yuan Jiuxiang, the first-class saint on the side, couldn't help but reminded.