Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times

The sound of battle followed, and the number of deaths was increasing...

The enemy's attack became more violent!

The black mist that gathered crazily in the sky gradually condensed into water droplets, and then fell rapidly...

The black water droplet landed on the human body, directly piercing it from top to bottom!

"Ah...it hurts...it hurts!"

"This rain is poisonous!"

"Huhuhu...no more! I can't do it anymore! I feel my whole body trembling..."

"Avoid the rain! Don't let yourself be dripped by the dark rain!"

"Avoid? Where to avoid? These **** black raindrops are everywhere!"

"This is the **** punishing me!"

"Dark gods! Please grant me death!"

...

Taking Fang Fan’s basalt battle formation as the center, the area within a radius of several miles has been completely covered by black raindrops. Every time Fang Fan takes a step forward, the coverage of black raindrops also increases by several meters...

"boom……"

"Rumble..."

"boom……"

"Boom boom..."

Accompanied by a burst of bursting sound, the black rain embedded in the human body burst directly into the bodies of the cultivators like tiny bombs!

The scene once seemed very scary.

The ground is full of wreckage, and the death rate is soaring!

"No...I don't want to die, I don't want to die...I want to run away! I want to run away! Who can save me! Save me!"

"I'm not greedy anymore! It's terrible!"

"Ahhhh... the real dead body! Who can stand this..."

"Avoid... You must avoid... I have known for a long time that Big Fang Fan can't be offended, Big Fang Fan is too strong... We... how can we hold it!"

"This torture has passed, and there is no doubt that he will die!"

...

Fleeing became the only theme.

The team of tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of cultivators collapsed instantly!

Everyone wants to let others become their own surrogate, who is whose surrogate?

Want to come over and pick up the leak? Where can they find so many leaks?

This road has long been blocked!

"Those black rains will not last long. As long as we can persist, we will definitely be able to kill Fang Fan. The treasures on his body are ours. Don't run! Keep killing! The charge is ahead, the opportunity is here. Right now!"

"Grass! Are you so stupid as a laborer? Just rush up like this? I'm looking for death? Why don't you go up and die first? Damn it! You go up first, first consume the black rain, and I will pick it up behind you is it good?"

"That's... one by one is fundamentally sincere!"

"I want treasures or something, but I know I am not that piece of material. You want no one to stop you, but what do you mean by blocking my escape route?"

...

The face of Jian Ming, the master of the Tianjian Palace in the distance, is ugly...

Damn... why can't this guy be killed at any time!

Just now, he led the cultivators of the Heavenly Sword Palace and wanted to be mixed in the crowd to kill Fang Fan. After all, the hatred between him and Fang Fan was very strong...

Only in the end? What is the result?

Those weird black rain made their Heavenly Sword Palace hurt thousands of cultivators!

"I also know that this black rain won't last long, but if we continue to charge, it will only damage our Heavenly Sword Palace... it won't be worth it..."

"Huh... if this is the case, I still choose to kill the three gods that day, grab the Nether Sacred Flame, and then find a way to kill it... this should be the best way right now..."