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

After a wave of attacks, the domineering Demon Heaven Pavilion Thunderstorm Demon Emperor was completely sluggish...

"puff……"

As soon as the control was lifted, a mouthful of blood was poured out, and the whole person was extremely weak!

"Bastard...cough...cough...cough...kill...kill without mercy..."

Even at this time, this thunderstorm demon emperor was not willing to sink in, and was still trying his best to scream, wanting to fight for his life.

Of course, this is only his good hope after all.

Galen stepped forward, holding a big sword, cut off its head directly, and then completely wiped out its spirit and made it completely dead!

At this point, the battle is over.

Fang Fan also received a large wave of divine crystals and high-level card rewards.

Slaughtering a three-star emperor realm powerhouse, the explosion rate will naturally not be too low.

"Thunderstorm Demon Emperor was killed!"

"So scary! So scary!"

"Evacuate... Evacuate!"

"Evacuate quickly!"

"Hey... terrifying! Everyone, go backwards! Go backwards!"

"Dark camp practitioners, don't attack blindly! The two emperors of our dark camp are dead!"

"Run! Run quickly! Run now, and you can save your life. If you delay, you will die!"

"The bright camp... so scary!"

"Who would have thought that they would have such means!"

"Unprepared!"

"That Fang Fan, what kind of character is he, so powerful!"

"Damn! Damn bastard! He has to be completely terminated!"

"End your head! Run for your life, if you don't run away, it will be really cold!"

"Phew... retreat at full speed!"

...

The dark camp ushered in a wave of retreats.

Since it is a battle that cannot be defeated, naturally no one is willing to continue to die.

The two emperors are cold, what are they fighting for?

The practitioners of the bright camp run wildly in pursuit of millions of miles!

The momentum is intensifying!

By this time, the battle is almost equivalent to the end.

The final victory belongs to the bright camp!

"Brother Fang Fan, I didn't expect you to be so strong, I really underestimated you before!"

Qin Hai, the inspector of the Golden Throne of the Holy Heavenly Alliance, rushed over with an excited look on his face.

Fang Fan nodded secretly, but didn't say much. At this moment, he...doesn't think too much without this...

Because he felt a sharp gaze staring at him, Fang Fan had a feeling like a light on his back.

"Sacred Emperor Ziling."

An awkward smile appeared on Fang Fan's face.

"Ha ha……"

"But we can't be called Fang Fan's Palace Master!"

"I'm just a woman with big breasts and no brains!"

"Palace Master Fang Fan is so majestic! If it wasn't for the proper command of Palace Master Fang Fan just now, how could the Bright camp have achieved such a victory?"

"Palace Master Fang Fan is right! It's really good!"

"In my life...except my father, it seems that no man dares to speak to me like this!"

"Oh...I remembered. The last time I said that, it seems like a one-star emperor? It's just...now his grave should be covered with grass!"

Although there was a smile on Zi Ling's face, it was clearly a threat...

"Cough...then what, Holy Emperor Ziling, it wasn't that the situation was too urgent just now. In order to improve the efficiency of the battle, I was a little offended. It is impossible for a magnanimous person like the Holy Emperor Ziling to care about this kind of thing, right? What is that? Small belly chicken intestines?"