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

And now, their dark camp has no choice!

According to the current situation, the dark camp can only fight for their lives!

The final result is very likely to end in the complete collapse of the dark camp...

Too tragic!

Who can resist this kind of thing!

Zhu Rong's face could not help but become more and more difficult to look...

So humble!

How has the dark camp ever suffered such humiliation?

The glory of the past... is gone forever!

The determination to fight to the death will also be completely condensed!

"Lord Angel of Heaven, we have passed the Heart Demon Devouring Spirit Formation. Let's bring a Demon Fruit Fruit that promised us!"

"Yes, yes, you promised just now that as long as we can pass the Heart Demon Devouring Spirit Formation, you will give us the Demon God Fruit!"

"Hehehe... Now this promise... should be fulfilled, right?"

"We are all alive! It's really not easy to live!"

"That's right! Lord Angel of Heavenly Demon comes from the Demon Heaven Pavilion, so naturally we don't know the bitterness of our little people!"

"Lord Angel, you must say something!"

"Ha! You don't talk like this, we are panicking!"

"Get the Devil Fruit! This Devil Fruit is something we've worked so hard to get our lives for, so you can't cheat us, right?"

"That's right! There's no such thing! Lord Angel! You must give us an explanation!"

"Give an explanation!"

"We don't agree!"

messed up! Totally messed up!

Zhu Rong took a deep breath and looked at the troublesome crowd in front of him.

He can't wait to slap them all to death!

Dare to come and threaten him? What do you mean? Are they all floating?

At this moment, even Zhu Rong didn't dare to suppress it casually...

After all, interests are involved, and the assessors of these dark camps have completely stood on the same front!

Once he dares to do things that hurt their interests, I'm afraid there will be no peace in the future!

Zhu Rong clenched his hands tightly, and the blue veins burst out on his forehead!

Although I feel helpless, I can only support it!

If he has hundreds of thousands of Devil Fruits on him... it will be distributed.

But the point is... he wrote a bad check!

This kind of devil fruit, he only has a few...

"Everyone! You are all warriors of the gods! Enter the ruins of the gods! Fight for the dark side! This is the will of the gods!"

"The devil fruit promised by this envoy will naturally not lack you!"

"Your names have been deeply written down by me. When you return triumphantly from the ruins of the gods, it should be yours, and it will still be yours!"

"I, Zhu Rong, swear in the name of Motian Pavilion!"

Zhu Rong made an oath.

But the crowd below went mad...

"I'm Cao! Pit us?"

"Made... Didn't you say that you would immediately release a Devil Fruit through the Heart Devil Devouring Spirit Formation?"

"Damn you! Can you do this?"

"Do you want to force your face? Give you a face?"

"What the hell! That's all? How can you be the angel of the Demon Pavilion?"

"Talking is like farting! What kind of shit!"

"Brothers! Stop playing with him! Let's go home! It's boring!"

"Hehe... The devil fruit is not in place, the labor and management will stay here! There is nowhere to go!"

"Whoever wants to go to the god's ruins!"

"Grass! The bright camp has passed so many assessors, let's go in, is it still a death?"