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

The so-called bald chief means that Qian Hao, the chief true disciple of Xingluo Academy, cuts his hair to replace the chief.

Strong sarcasm.

"Hey! Chief Qian Hao's true biography! Do you want to predict another wave this time! Predict whether Fang Fan can pass the ninth level!"

"Yeah, yeah! Predict a wave, we can't wait!"

"It's interesting and interesting, it's really interesting! We're all betting on you! We'll follow the real biography of Chief Qian Hao!"

...

Around the Tower of Miracles, where the Xingluo Academy team gathered, Qian Hao's face became increasingly ugly.

humiliation! Such an obvious humiliation!

These people...just arrogant! How dare you be so rude to him? Bastards! What is oneself? Can you match him?

"Huchihuchi..."

Qian Hao clenched his fists tightly, and the veins on his forehead burst out!

"Haha! Fang Fan can't pass the ninth level!"

"Even if all his subordinates are strong and true kings, it is impossible for them to pass!"

"That's a hundred monsters of the weak real king realm! How can he pass? You are too high on him!"

"If he can pass the ninth level of the Tower of Miracles, wouldn't I have passed it sooner?"

"If he passes the ninth level, I dare to eat the Tower of Miracles directly."

In the face of things, absolutely can not lose! Pretend to pretend to the end!

"Hahaha! I laughed so hard! I said before that I was going to die under the Tower of Miracles, but now I say I want to eat the Tower of Miracles? Is it interesting?"

"Don't bet on it! Anyway, I never promised to slap myself in the face? Why do you like the feeling of being slapped in the face?"

"It's a strange way of thinking, I can't understand it! I really can't understand it!"

"Who said it wasn't... maybe... this is the master!"

"666! 6 to Blast!"

"It's ridiculous! It's ridiculous!"

...

Apparently, Qian Hao had spoken to himself once before, but now no one wants to believe it.

These ants! How dare they! How dare you speak like that! Don't they want to live?

Qian Hao took a deep breath, killing intent in his eyes!

"I swear in the name of all the principals of Xingluo Academy! If Fang Mo passes the ninth level, I shall punish myself here!"

Qian Hao snorted coldly, the clay figurine still has three points of fire, not to mention that he is still a man of flesh and blood. At this time, the proper posture is to show it!

Otherwise what is it? Despised? Trampled?

Does he want to lose face?

Is the reputation of the chief true biography of Starfall Academy ruined like this?

"Miracle announcement!"

"The ninth level of the Tower of Miracles was passed by Fang Fan of the Palace of Human Emperors! Get the first kill reward for the first normal level clearance, and reward the Imperial Item Yama Umbrella*1!"

"Miracle announcement!"

"The ninth level of the Tower of Miracles was perfectly passed by Fang Fan, the Palace of the Emperor! Received the first kill reward for the first perfect level clearance, and rewarded 256 Silk God's source power!"

...

The sudden announcement of the miracle once again shocked the entire ruins of the gods!

Especially the cultivators standing around the ruins of the gods at this moment, suddenly fell into the silence of the audience...

Immediately... a sensation arose!

"I'm Cao! Did I hear it correctly? Can you pass the ninth level perfectly? Is this about becoming a god?"

"So Fang Mo's team killed a hundred monsters of the weak real king realm without losing anything? Is this possible?"

"It's open to hang... how can it be so strong..."

"I found a secret..."

"What secret?"

"The bald chief is really a prophet of God!"