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

For Guangming Pope Yuwen Hanlin, he just... gave up everything just now, and then found Fang Fan, knelt down in front of Fang Fan, begged Fang Fan, and then became Fang Fan's war slave.

He even signed an unknown contract without any flaws at all.

This is equivalent to selling yourself completely!

What is the purpose of doing this? In a way, isn't it realistic?

Play this trick on him now?

Damn it... what does it mean?

Um?

If you can't afford it, just say so frankly!

My little heart can't stand the fluttering back and forth on this matter.

"Are we jumping into the wolf's den by ourselves?"

"Actually, if we hadn't done anything just now, this God of Destruction might... Fudge wouldn't have paid attention to us at all."

"Because his original opponent is Fang Fan, and there is a feud between him and Fang Fan!"

"In this case, why the hell do I have to fight in front?"

"Um?"

"I'm a sand sculpture?"

"I am the biggest sand sculpture!"

"Damn it! Damn it!"

"They're all bastards, they're all bastards!"

Whispering to himself, his thoughts have gradually become chaotic, a mouthful of blood is stuck in his throat at this moment, why can't it come out now.

He was gasping for breath and appeared tearful for a moment.

At this moment, the situation and the situation are completely out of control.

Careless, slack, cold, throaty, and nothing to say.

My heart was gradually overwhelmed, and I couldn't say a word of nonsense.

How uncomfortable!

damn thing!

It's all fucking dog stuff!

Vomited! Spit it out!

The sense of remorse makes Yuwen Hanlin, the Pope of Light, look extra bitter.

This Dogecoin life!

Never treated him kindly.

"Forehead……"

"cough!"

"Your Majesty the Pope, all of this is the best arrangement."

"No one can predict what will happen before and after."

"Besides, in this situation, we can completely sit on the sidelines!"

"Let them fight over there, and we will not work hard."

Yuan Jiuxiang was going to grow wretchedly aside.

"But I have to do it!"

"The damn contract I signed with Fang Fan is still in effect."

"As long as this damn contract is still there, it is... equivalent to locking me up and binding me all the time."

"I have no way to escape! I can't escape!"

"He is dead. As the other party to the war slave contract, I also need to die with the master."

"One wrong step, one wrong step!"

"My life is now full of shadows!"

"Full of loopholes!"

"This... this is definitely not what I want!"

"Damn it! Damn it all!"

"Who tampered with my life!"

"Yuan Jiuxiang!"

"It's you! It's you, right?"

"From the beginning to the end, you were the one who teased me?"

"You are not a good thing! You are a bastard!"

"You bastard!"

"This pope was tricked by you step by step to this point."

"Yuan Jiuxiang! You became the final winner instead?"

"Advance, attack, retreat, or defend?"

"Hello! You're cool!"

"Are you feeling proud now?"

"Feel superior to others?"

"Stop talking, I know, your expression has already told me!"

"You vile bastard! You bastard!"

"I know exactly what you think in your heart, I know everything."

"I hate you! I want to kill you!"

"I want to kill you!"

The posture of gnashing teeth was fully displayed, and as he spoke, there were streaks of murderous intent flickering in his eyes.

While talking, the consciousness is a little bit violent.

sprint! Full sprint!

In this wave, we need to lock the things in front of us bit by bit.

You can't wander around, you must make established arrangements!

While the pupils flickered, his thoughts were getting a little bit chaotic!

it is more than words.

I understand everything.

Facing the aggressiveness of Yuwen Hanlin, the Pope of Light, Yuan Jiuxiang also had a showdown directly, and he didn't bother to hide it.

Looking at it, it doesn't make much sense to hide it.

"Your Majesty the Pope, I still call you His Majesty the Pope, that's enough to give you face!"

"snort!"

"Don't be shameless!"

"A desolate phoenix is ​​not as good as a chicken!"

"Do you really think you are noble? Do you think you are extremely noble?"

"A joke! It's a joke!"

"snort!"

The sneer was followed by a full display, and there was a special kind of brilliance in the eyes.

Showdown.

Yuan Jiuxiang didn't bother to continue pretending.

For a moment, the last bit of arrogance of the Bright Pope Yuwen Hanlin was pulled down.

This wave suppressed him to the bottom.

Bright Pope Yuwen Hanlin's eyes were red with anger, like a raging tiger!

The tiger falls in Pingyang and is bullied by dogs!

What's the use of pretending now?

Anyway...it's all over.

For the rest, there is naturally no need to talk about it.

While his thoughts were in a mess, his lips pursed slightly.

For a while, the mentality was extremely depressed!

chaos! chaos! chaos!

All this hateful thing!

The bastard is home!

damn thing! It's all dog stuff!

After a wave, I was almost pissed off!

When my mind was in chaos, I couldn't say a word.

Messy, endless, that's all.

"good!"

"very good!"

"It's hard to see people's hearts!"

"Hasn't everyone's hearts been tested now?"

"Heh! Heh heh!"

"Isn't that the way it is now?"

"The rest, there is no need to talk nonsense."

"It's too much involved, and it doesn't make sense."

"That's it... that's it!"

"Yuan Jiuxiang! You bastard! You traitor!"

"You will not end well!"

"Don't be seized by this pope, or I will return these insults to you bit by bit!"

"Gudong..."

As he gritted his teeth, his whole body seemed to collapse.

At this moment, he was panting quickly, and streaks of cold sweat fell down his forehead.

Bright Pope Yuwen Hanlin was obviously pissed off by this wave.

But in this situation, in fact, I can only smash my teeth and swallow it into my stomach.

This bitter fruit was created by himself in the first place.

Um!

To be honest, I can't blame anyone for this kind of thing!

Made it!

I made it myself!

that is it!

The rest of those thoughts gradually became messy.

In the end, I couldn't say a word.

That's it.

"I'm completely tied to Fang Fan's chariot."

"Even if I resent him in my heart, I have to admit it."

"If he is killed by the God of Destruction, I will die too!"

"Because in such a short period of time, I have no chance to cancel the war slave contract!"

"And the war slave contract has always been that the master humiliates the slave to death, and the master dies and the slave is destroyed!"