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

"So what? Are you trying to kill me?"

"Do you want to do it?"

"Don't dare to do it here?"

"Then why don't you take your henchmen and fight outside the Tower of Miracles, how about you?"

"Do you have the guts?"

Fang Fan's face showed sarcasm.

It looks awesome, but after all, isn't he a strong mouth gun?

How dare a mouth gun powerhouse be so arrogant? Who gave you the guts?

"you……"

"Don't force me..."

"call……"

Situ Zhan, the Holy Son of the Holy Heavenly Alliance, twitched the corner of his mouth, his face suddenly changed.

He definitely wouldn't dare to do it here, that elusive ghost claw could kill him at any time.

As for pulling the henchmen of the Holy Heaven Alliance to fight outside the Tower of Miracles... He is also a little empty...

He didn't think that the powerhouses of the Shengtian League could not defeat Fang Fan, although Fang Fan's previous wave of classic battles had crippled Xingluo College and several eighth-rank forces...

But for Situ Zhan, the first and eighth-rank forces of Starfall Academy are nothing! If the Holy Heaven Alliance wants to, it can kill it at any time!

Situ Zhan clenched his fists tightly and swallowed a mouthful of saliva subconsciously. Naturally, he had confidence, but once he did this, even if the Holy Heaven Alliance finally won, it would definitely suffer a wave of great losses.

And now Motian Pavilion is still staring at the side...

Situ Zhan took a deep breath, he was too difficult!

"If you don't have the guts, can you let it go?"

"I'm going to go over there!"

Fang Fan shrugged, there is no need to waste too much time with a coward.

"You wait for me!"

"Sooner or later I will kill you!"

"I don't believe that you never leave the vicinity of the Tower of Miracles!"

"At that time... all the forces will swarm up, and you will surely die!"

Situ Zhan put his sinister color on the corners of his mouth.

Although it is not possible to directly attack now, it is also excellent to be a strong mouth cannon.

"Bitch!"

Fang Fan directly pushed Situ Zhan away calmly, and walked over calmly with Yun Xiaoxiao.

A cowardly sound has already indicated Fang Fan's meaning...

"Damn things!"

"Just you want to go through the barrier?"

"Hehe, the first few levels have already been taken first, and now it's over... what's the point?"

"You are destined to gain nothing!"

"Don't embarrass our bright camp!"

Situ Zhan's eyes turned green with anger, and at this time, he could only forcefully express his contempt.

"You are trash yourself, it doesn't mean that others are trash too."

"It's hard for me to imagine how the Holy Heaven Alliance could make you a Holy Son..."

"It's useless and stupid..."

"Stay here and stop talking nonsense!"

Fang Fan chuckled lightly and led people directly around the Tower of Miracles.

According to the information he just got, the number of teams entering the Tower of Miracles must be controlled at ten units.

That is to say, if Fang Fan wants to enter the level now, he can only bring nine combat units...

This is similar to the rules of the Babel Tower...

"Six heroes fight with me!"

"Also... Xiaoxiao, you should follow me too..."

"Then the abyss demon general army leads Satan, and the four-winged war angel army leads Mikael!"

"With myself, there are exactly ten people..."

Fang Fan made a direct decision.

The combat power of the six heroes is stronger than that of ordinary legionnaires.

At this moment, Xiaoxiao has also been promoted to a ten-star king-level strong real king! Coupled with the strange and unpredictable laws of the spirit, the combat power should not be underestimated.