Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times

Chapter 1481: Stay there, don't walk around

"Patriarch Huanggan, Huang Clan does not need to offer star cores!"

"I'm... a friend of the desert clan."

Fang Fan raised his eyebrows and said immediately.

What he is aiming at is the major forces besieging the desolate race!

"Lord... Lord, everything of the Huang Clan is Lord's!"

Huang Gan originally wanted to call Fang Fan directly under the crown of Huang God, but in the end he changed his method. He just heard his son call Fang Fan the Lord, there must be some unspeakable reason.

"The Lord doesn't want to accept it, is it... are you going to abandon the deserted race?"

Huang Gan, the head of the Huang clan, trembling his arms, a look of panic appeared in his eyes.

Fang Fan sighed, he has never doubted the loyalty of the desert tribe soldiers!

"of course not……"

"In that case, I will accept it!"

"These Quasi-Holy Grade Healing Cards, Emperor Grade Healing Cards, and King Grade Healing Cards are assigned to the soldiers of the desert race to use them, so that they can regain their combat power sooner!"

Fang Fan thought for a while, then took out a stack of healing cards of various levels.

Huanggan, the head of the Huang clan, opened his mouth, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

"Father, these are all magic cards! Use one, and the injury can be completely recovered, you... thank the Lord quickly!"

Seeing his father's dumbfounded look, Huang Su quickly reminded him.

"Yes Yes……"

"Thank you Huang...Thank you, Lord!"

Huang Gan, the patriarch of the Huang clan, said as he said, and then quickly thanked him.

Fang Fan nodded secretly, and then glanced around Futujian, the president of the God Extinguishing Society, full of threats!

"Hand over the star core, otherwise... I will kill you first, and destroy the Goddess Society, and then search for the star core and the **** crystal from you."

Fang Fan strode forward, still showing his necessary momentum.

"you……"

Futujian, the president of the God Extinguishing Society, turned red, and he wanted to say something, but he was stuck in his throat and did not dare to say it.

If you donate it now, it will survive for a while, otherwise... it may be wiped out in an instant.

In general, he has no choice at all.

"This is the 80,000 star core of my God Destruction Society...please... please accept it!"

Futujian, the president of the God Extinction Society, barely pulled out a smile, but this smile looked a little uglier than crying.

"Your Excellency, I have already handed over the wealth of my Mie Shenhui, can you... can you let me leave the Mie Shenhui, we really have no value, and we are not willing to continue to fight with you..."

Futujian, the president of the Extinguishing God Society, said, the flattering expression on his face became more and more. From his perspective, these things seemed too crucial!

"Whether you are worth or not is not in your decision, but in my decision!"

"Stay there, don't move around."

Fang Fan grinned, his expression very indifferent.

"Lord, except for the three big forces, all the big and small forces have collected 30,000 star cores..."

Galen came over with dozens of storage rings and told Fang Fan.

"Ah, very good!"

Fang Fan nodded secretly, this wave of harvest is perfect!

Wild tribe, one hundred thousand star cores!

Extinguish God Society, 80 thousand star core!

Meteorite family, 70 thousand star core!

Brahma, sixty thousand star core!

All small forces, thirty thousand star cores!