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

Thousands of years have all lived on the dog!

"I'm the most unique one, can't I?"

"This, do you know me?"

Fang Fan took out a gilded token and threw it directly into Yi Lingtian's hand.

On the token, it is clearly written: Ninth-Rank Power, the Palace of the Emperor!

This is something that is struck by the sky and the earth, and it cannot be faked.

"This... this is a power order..."

"This is real……"

"Are you really the Palace Master of the Nine-Rank Power Human Emperor's Palace?"

"Huhuhu... How on earth did you do it! The divine calamity that established the ninth-rank power... Ordinary real king level powerhouses can't resist..."

Yi Lingtian can't believe it at this moment! The naked facts are in front of his eyes, but there is still a sense of fuck in his heart...

It just feels so unreal!

"Sometimes, life has to have a little miracle, doesn't it?"

"For example...Isn't the patriarch of the winged clan of the dignified eight-star king realm also my war slave at this moment?"

"I want to say that I am the son of God's choice, do you believe it?"

"I was born with the ability to communicate with the gods! The gods escorted me! It's only been three months since I practiced!"

"Within a year, I will definitely be able to break through to the emperor realm!"

"Sometimes, don't compare yourself with a son of God like me, you will doubt your life!"

The son of God's abandonment was abruptly said by Fang Fan to be the son of God's choice...

Coercion! As long as the energy is right at the beginning, it is right to flicker hard at the back.

"The gods... it's really not fair!"

"Since... since you are really the master of the ninth-rank power human emperor's palace... then I have nothing to say!"

"It's okay to submit to you, but you have to establish an alliance contract with me! Don't deliberately abuse my winged people! Don't deliberately use them as cannon fodder!"

"Otherwise, I would rather the Winged Human race be wiped out! I don't want them to suffer these unfair treatment!"

Yi Lingtian's brows were almost wrinkled, and he was very worried that Fang Fan would not agree to his conditions.

In fact, Fang Fan really didn't want to hear him continue talking nonsense...

But when he heard that he was going to establish a Ten Thousand Clan Alliance Contract... Fang Fan suddenly laughed.

It doesn't matter if you establish a hundred such contracts...

I have a special system of anti-virus, this contract is invalid for him!

"No problem, hurry up and build it!"

Fang Fan waved his hand and urged.

"call……"

Yi Lingtian was relieved, Fang Fan was able to agree to this condition, and it seemed that he did not intend to use the winged people as cannon fodder.

"I, Yi Lingtian, of the winged human race, the patriarch of the winged human race! Voluntarily surrender to the human race! I will never leave! Loyalty! Never betray the human race! But the human race also treats us as brothers and comrades in arms, and we cannot be easily killed or forced. For cannon fodder! If you violate this contract, you will be punished by the gods!"

"My Terran Fang Fan! I agree to this contract and the gods testify!"

A simple little ceremony, casual and simple.

Compared to Yi Lingtian's serious face, Fang Fan was much more lazy.

"Ding! A trace of divine intrusion was detected, and the system turned on antivirus mode..."

"Ding! Divine power has been absorbed by the system..."

"Ding! This contract will have no binding force on the host!"

Fang Fan stretched his back, familiar operation, familiar taste, the system is still so powerful.

"Yi Lingtian pays respects to the palace master!"

After the Ten Thousand Clan Alliance Contract was established, even if Yi Lingtian was not reconciled, he could only bow his head and become a servant!

Originally, Fang Fan had already prepared a bloody battle and planned to lose his troops and lose his generals.

Did not expect to go back and forth, but also a lot of income?