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

Cultivators of the four major forces, look at me, I look at you, with a dazed expression...

They really don't understand this operation!

Their attack is coming soon, but what about Fang Fan? Not to mention being ready, at the very least, stand up and hold a weapon to make a show!

What's the matter with you lying on the chair?

Wait for us to attack?

"Fang Mo still has self-knowledge. Knowing that it is a mortal situation, he simply does not resist! Not bad! It saves us a wave of energy!"

The Holy Son of the Holy Heaven Alliance said with a smile on his face, and then he ran towards Fang Fan faster and faster!

Now they are all in a race against time! I'm late! Not even chicken feathers!

"kill!"

"Catch the magician alive and reward the god crystal with a million billion!"

"Kill the magician, reward ten trillion divine crystals!"

"If you hurt the magician, you will be rewarded with trillions of divine crystals!"

This is the last shiver! In order to boost morale, the major forces can be said to spare no expense!

If Fang Fan is really caught, what is this reward?

The attack of the four major forces is getting closer...

The speed of their attack has gradually accelerated!

According to the current situation, it should be coming soon!

Yun Yun looked nervous at the moment. Although she heard Bai Piao explain a wave, she felt a little at ease, but facing the lineup of tens of thousands of powerful practitioners, she really couldn't think of Fang Fan's trump card...

"Thirty meters..."

"This distance... just right!"

"You can start!"

Fang Fan's thoughts moved, and he threw the peach pit in his hand at will...

at the same time……

Whoosh, whoosh, the bloody ghost hands suddenly protruded, passed directly behind Fang Fan, grabbed the practitioners of the four major forces, and then, as always, took off their heads!

"Nether Ghost Hand!"

"Damn it! It's this thing again! Isn't it said that there is no more? Who the hell said no!"

"Ah ah ah... so scary! The head... the head is gone!"

"A lot...a lot of ghost claws!"

"Run! This is also attacking a chicken feather!"

"Withdraw... quickly withdraw..."

The waves of the crowd looked particularly chaotic.

"Now...it's our turn to harvest!"

"Eight legions obey orders!"

"Six heroes obey orders!"

"Four pets obey orders!"

"Follow me... let's have a fun killing!"

"Let these despicable people who try to attack us die without a place to be buried!"

"Let them understand that greed has a price!"

Fang Fan stood up, his eyes looking extremely sharp!

"Battle! Fight! Fight!"

"The Lord is invincible!"

A wave of morale surged, led by Fang Fan, followed by six heroes, accompanied by four pets! The eight armies are dispatched!

It's a... harvest battle!

With the assistance of the ghost claw, the practitioners of the four major forces are afraid, while Fang Fan and the practitioners of the Emperor's Palace can launch an attack with great ease!

"Impossible! It's impossible! Why... why won't Fang Mo and the others be attacked by ghost claws!"

"Ahhh! These ghost claws don't attack them! Only us!"

"Huhuhu... As long as we want to attack, we will be directly removed by the ghost claw! How can we fight?"

"Run! Stay together, or die sooner or later!"

"Run as far as possible! As long as we escape the control of the Tower of Miracles, we are alive!"

"But Fang Mo still has a lot of treasures..."

"Grass! When are you thinking about treasures? Let's save the dog's life first!"