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

insult! What an insult!

Thinking of this now, my whole body is trembling!

hateful! despicable! Damn it!

Unable to grasp it, it exploded in an instant.

In the depths of the mind, the feelings are cold!

In an instant, the rhythm was suddenly pulled away.

For a while, I was at a loss.

Diao Zheng, the master of Yuxu Mansion, gritted his teeth, his eyes gradually turned blood red.

"Can you... change... another solution."

"For example, exchange faith beads and treasures...in exchange for my freedom!"

Diao Zheng, the head of Yuxu Mansion, said with anticipation.

"Do you think it's possible?"

"Or, do you think I will agree with your statement?"

Fang Fan raised his eyebrows and said indifferently.

It's good to have ideas.

But you can't be too fanciful after all, right?

If you have been living in your own fantasy, you can only die after all.

"Is there no other possibility?"

Diao Zheng, the head of Yuxu Mansion, gritted his teeth and asked.

"No."

"If you still feel pressured, or if you don't want to, you can just say it."

"There's no need to say too much here."

"It's useless, but it will appear extremely noisy."

"What I mean, you should know it yourself."

"I hope you're doing well on your own."

"Don't get too involved."

Fang Fan shrugged and said calmly.

It is useless to say more than this.

Rhythm and so on, also collapsed.

"Come on, what's your idea?"

"Should I be a war slave, or die?"

Fang Fan didn't bother to waste time anymore, so he explained his consciousness directly at this moment.

"I……"

The head of Yuxu Mansion, Diao Zheng, has blood red eyes.

Obviously, he still couldn't pass the last hurdle.

In other words, he still wanted to maintain his dignity.

At this moment, the whole body and mind are full of this intense feeling.

Life is impermanent... nothing more than this!

too difficult.

I was really about to cry.

Why... treat him like this?

What did he do wrong?

I didn't dare to move this greedy heart from the beginning!

Thinking that Changling Mansion is in the era of regime change, so I thought of coming here to pick up a bargain.

It's all right now, I didn't pick up the cheap, but I let myself feel cool.

The more I think about it, the more anxious I feel in my heart.

"Kill it."

Seeing that Diao Zheng, the master of Yuxu Mansion, has been silent, Fang Fan's patience has reached the limit.

With a wave of his hand, his consciousness has been revealed to the fullest.

You can listen, in the end, you can't listen, that's it.

"don't want!"

"I surrender!"

"I am willing to surrender!"

"It was all my fault just now!"

"Don't dare! I really don't dare!"

"I will never dare again!"

"Forgive me! Just forgive me this time!"

"I will not do it again!"

"real!"

"This... this is just an accident, it's an accident!"

"I would like to be a war slave! I would like to be a war slave!"

"Just give me one life!"

"Master! Master!"

boom!

bang bang bang!

Diao Zheng, the master of Yuxu Mansion, frantically touched his head to the ground, and at this moment his last bit of dignity was also reduced to nothingness.

dignity?

This thing is really a ridiculous existence many times.

In most cases, it has nothing to do with you.

After all... it was still a wrong payment.

The invisible sense of oppression completely subverts you!

Life is impermanent...the large intestine wraps the small intestine.

That's probably how it feels.

Experience it a little bit, it feels quite real.

Suddenly, there was nothing to say, nothing to say.

The rhythm is broken, the consciousness is under control, it's almost... perfect.

Overall, that's about it.

"Um!"

"Let go of your consciousness."

"A contract needs to be signed."

Fang Fan nodded, looking very satisfied.

At this time, he is quite satisfied with the combat power of a nine-star pseudo-god realm.

"ah?"

"Do you still want to sign a contract?"

Diao Zheng, the master of Yuxu Mansion, seemed a little hesitant, his lips twitched slightly as he spoke, and the stream of consciousness returned to its place.

"if not?"

"you are not willing?"

"Forget it then."

"If it's difficult for you, we won't do it."

"Let's kill it."

Fang Fan nodded, speaking confidently.

Diao Zheng, the head of Yuxu Mansion, trembled, and was about to cry at this moment.

In the end... Do you want to scare him like this?

He...ah, he's just a miserable little cutie.

Why... why did you torture him like this!

Life is impermanent!

Calm down a little bit!

If you can't hold it, it will explode! Really going to explode.

When I think of this, I can't control these messy emotions at all.

What's the matter?

play?

"No embarrassment!"

"It's not difficult at all!"

"Really! It's really not difficult!"

"Sign it now! Sign it now!"

Diao Zheng, the head of Yuxu Mansion, quickly knelt down in the tunnel.

Fang Fan didn't bother to say anything, the Rage God's contract took advantage of the situation.

Immediately, waves of oppression followed.

Stream of consciousness, sweeping across the board!

"ah!"

"Ahhh!"

"It hurts! It hurts!"

"Fang Fan! Didn't you say you won't kill me?"

"Why... why do you still torture me like this!"

"Whirring whirring!"

"You...you didn't keep your promise!"

"It hurts! It hurts!"

Hesteri's roar followed, and immediately his whole body trembled crazily.

Immediately, the fierce roaring sound became more and more intense.

It feels smooth to the extreme!

For a moment, all kinds of streams of consciousness are in unconscious circles.

It's real, yet has a different kind of appeal.

it is more than words!

"Give up mind resistance, and it won't hurt."

"If you keep using your own consciousness to resist like this, you will hurt even more."

"I have reminded you, I hope you can take care of yourself."

Fang Fan shrugged and said calmly.

Diao Zheng, the head of Yuxu Mansion, felt that he was walking into an abyss.

He could feel that if he walked into this abyss, he might not have any chance to come out again in the future.

But there is no way.

He had no choice.

If he doesn't go in, he will die now.

If he went in, at least his life would be ruined for a while, right?

Although it is cruel now, but the facts are here, so what can we do?

Life is impermanent... the large intestine wraps the small intestine!

After all... it was still a wrong payment.

At the moment, there is an urge to vomit blood.

But so what?

In the end, didn't he still fall into various sand sculpture consciousness and couldn't extricate himself?

Can't experience it, can't feel it, that's it.

Diao Zheng, the master of Yuxu Mansion who successfully recovered the nine-star pseudo-god realm.

In the days that followed, Tianyuan Hall recruited troops from the other seven palaces under its command, and began to launch a fierce attack on Fang Fan.

"Still the same tactics..."

"It's really... nothing interesting."

"Isn't it good to just steal the house one by one?"

"Before, we used this method to kill Tianluo Mansion, Maitreya Mansion and Yuxu Mansion successively."

"Now, it's okay to add seven mansions."

"It's just a little more effort."

"Destroy those seven mansions first, and finally end Tianyuan Hall!"