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

"Now I have a lot of spirit crystals on my body!"

"The ten thousand spirit crystals squeezed from Gongsun Cheng, the inspector of the Ginza of the Holy Heavenly Alliance... and the three thousand spirit crystals that I already have..."

"Uh? I almost forgot, there is still an Earth Demon messenger in the Chutian Pavilion world! Maybe this guy can squeeze out a batch of spirit crystals!"

The corners of Fang Fan's mouth raised slightly, and then his figure disappeared...

Chutiange world.

Fang Fan came directly here in an instant.

"The God of Creation! The God of Creation is here!"

"Great God of Creation! You... are you here to visit us?"

"I am Canoqi... God of Creation is above, please grant me great power!"

"Thanks to the God of Creation for giving us food and seeds!"

...

As soon as Fang Fan came here, he was warmly welcomed by these golden blood orcs.

Their welcome comes naturally from the heart.

From their point of view, even their lives were bestowed by Fang Fan, and they had only infinite loyalty to Fang Fan.

"You are all great!"

"Canocchi? Are you the leader of the Golden Blood Orcs?"

Fang Fan's gaze turned to the most burly golden-blooded orc in front of him.

Beside him, there are two relatively beautiful female orcs accompanying him...

At the beginning of the initial establishment of civilization, it is very normal to judge the level with fists... This is a very normal thing.

Because of his strength, he will have priority to mate.

"Great God of Creation, they all obey my command. Do you have any great will to convey?"

The golden-blooded orc leader named Kanuoqi looked at Fang Fan with a terrified expression... and seemed quite excited.

"Reproduce well! Survive well! I will always pay attention to you!"

Fang Fan glanced around and found that two female orcs were pregnant, and their physical condition was quite good...

Reproduction is the symbol of the prosperity of an ethnic group.

"Great God of Creation, we will follow your will!"

"A giant mountain suddenly moved there a few days ago... There is a creature of unknown race under the giant mountain... The great God of Creation! Please tell us how to deal with this sudden crisis!"

Canocchi made a sound again, his body pressed tightly to the ground, his head touched the hard stone and made a thud... A trace of golden blood started to stay on his head.

It seems that this way, it can better show their loyalty and belief...

"This crisis...you don't need to care, I will solve it for you!"

After Fang Fan said this, his figure disappeared.

In the Chutian Pavilion world, he is the sky! He is God! He is the only master!

Teleporting here is simply not easy.

"It's you! Damn Human Race! You're finally here!"

"Let me out! Let me out! You bastard!"

"You must die! How dare you imprison me! Don't you know my identity?"

"Motian Pavilion will not let you go! The army of hundreds of millions of Motian Pavilion is about to arrive! There will be countless real kings and strong men who will trample this place into ruins!"

"Ah ah ah..."

"asshole!"

At this moment, Aozheng, how can there still be a little bit of the magician's style of the Demon Heaven Pavilion, with a shaggy face... The vicissitudes of life on his face suddenly show...

It’s only been a few hours outside, but days have passed in the Chutian Pavilion world!