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

In the sky above the battlefield of gods and demons, pieces of black mist began to gather.

A group of dark faction examiners who participated in the siege of Fang and Demon and a small number of light faction examiners who were desperate, seemed a little curious at this moment...

All right, how has the weather changed?

"Why do I feel a little deja vu..."

"Just now, when our Great Sun faction besieged Fang Mo, there was such a black fog, and then... and then tens of thousands of Great Sun faction died... I was the only one left..."

"Hey... The black mist before seems to cover a small area, but this time it seems a little... um... how do I put it, it feels very strange, just that feeling, some can't understand..."

"I'm Cao...don't scare me so much, I'm afraid..."

"You're afraid of a chicken! You didn't participate in the siege of the magic, but it's always right to stay away. If you are accidentally injured...you will suffer too much!"

"Withdraw... quickly withdraw! Withdraw! Stop the ink!"

"Hey...it's so scary!"

"The black mist is getting more and more..."

...

Dark camp examiner team.

"Boss, there seems to be something wrong? Why don't we take a step back? I heard that this Fang Fan is quite evil, so let's stop his way..."

"Hehe, Asan, you rubbish! Are you afraid? We have 700,000 elites from the dark camp, and there are only a few people around Fang Mo? "

"That's right... The Messenger of Gods and Demons promised 10,000 Demon God Fruits, and this time I sent them! I really did!"

"Tsk... If I am lucky enough to make up the knife, I will be the devil of the Motian Pavilion in the future! Please call me the devil!"

"Hehehe...Go! Go! Go!"

A handful of desperate examiners from the bright camp...

At this moment, they also seem a little nervous...

It's all this time, and it's definitely a lie to say that you don't have any feelings at all.

The Holy Emperor Ziling of the Shengtian League has already made the Holy Emperor's oath, slaughtered Fang Fan, and got the reward of the demon messenger of the Motian Pavilion, everything is fine!

If they were defeated, their performance at the moment would have been seen by the Purple Ling Saint Emperor. Will they be able to survive in the bright camp in the future?

"Although this black fog is weird, it should be just a trick released by Fang Mo! The purpose is to prevent us from attacking!"

"Hey hey... This just shows that Fang Mo has run out of skills! As long as we work hard, Fang Mo will surely die!"

"Brothers! Such a great opportunity is in front of us. Wouldn't it be a pity if we didn't cherish it? Follow me... strike together! Kill him!"

"Our brothers are united, and their profits will break the gold! No matter who kills Fang Mo, we will share the wealth!"

"Gou rich and noble, don't forget each other!"

"rush!"

In the end, still did not escape the temptation of interest.

Millions of examiners poured in from all directions!

Among them, there are nearly 700,000 dark faction examiners! Almost the whole army is out!

There are about 200,000 to 300,000 examiners in the bright camp...

At this moment, millions of people, Haohao Tangtang rushed over, and the situation seemed extraordinarily grand in an instant!

Almost no one thought Fang Fan would survive.

How strong can he be? The guards under his command are all nine-star king-level quasi-true king powerhouses, so what?

Can he resist the elites of millions of examiners?

A hundred against a million...

Nonsense!

If the quantity changes to a certain extent, it will form a qualitative change!