Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times

"use!"

The head of the Huang clan, Huang Gan, snorted, then placed this creamy white card in front of him...

Whoosh whoosh...

In the Quasi-Holy Grade Healing Card, white rays of light rushed out...

"Um...whoo...comfortable...so comfortable..."

Huang Gan hummed softly, with a hint of excitement on his face.

While talking, his eyes gradually softened...

A few seconds later, all his injuries had healed!

"This... how is this possible!"

The patriarch of the Huang Clan opened his mouth, feeling the intact body, the whole person was completely stunned...

This state... is amazing!

Everything... seems to have changed, and the feeling is very real.

"Under the crown of the wild god...this is the divine power under the crown of the wild **** healing my body!"

"Thank you...thank you for the great Desolate God crown!"

Huang Gan flew directly in front of Fang Fan, then slammed his head on the ground frantically, tears in his eyes!

The Huang Clan has been waiting for millions of years under the crown of the Huang God... finally... finally came back again!

Looking at Huang Gan, the head of the Huang clan who was knelt down in front of him with excitement, Fang Fan sighed with emotion...

The loyalty of the Huangzu people is too high...too high!

"Gather all the patriarchs of the deserted clan... come here!"

"You have suffered all these years!"

Fang Fan squirmed his lips, then said silently, his eyes revealed infinite sincerity!

These sincerity are also from the heart.

Since he inherited the Desolate God's position... he should assume this cause and effect!

These deserted tribesmen choose to believe in him, so he naturally has to take full shelter!

Gradually, the patriarch of the deserted clan in the gorge walked up...

The young and middle-aged desert tribe fighters are less than five thousand...Although they could not survive the previous battle with the three major forces, there are always casualties.

Old and young women and children...about 20,000...

With the addition of young and middle-aged desert soldiers, there are nearly 30,000!

"The majesty of the deserted race!"

Fang Fan snorted and directly activated the magical skill [Arabic God's Majesty], so that it would be more credible!

"The majesty of the desolate god: consumes a certain amount of power of faith, so that you have the breath and majesty of a true god, lasts ten minutes, and the cooler is 24 hours!"

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A strong breath of God followed, and the tens of thousands of Huang Clan members were instantly excited!

"Desolate God... is the breath of Desolate God!"

"Under the crown of the wild god! Under the crown of the wild god! You really didn't abandon us!"

"Under the crown of the wild god! Please accept the faith of your most humble believer!"

"When the last drop of blood drops, when the wild **** fruit falls, the goddess crown will return from the sky! He will bring countless powerful **** soldiers back in **** battle!"

"The ancient prophecy has come true!"

"The great wild god! Please don't leave us again!"

"Wild God..."

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"Ding! Mad believers +1!"

"Ding! Mad believers+!"

Ding……

Ding……

Ding……

The power of faith soars, and the number of tenth-level cult believers is also increasing madly...

"Number of mad believers: thirty-one thousand three hundred and twenty-one! (Among them, 31,285 mad believers of the wild race!

Fang Fan silently opened his mouth, his eyes became more and more calm...

The members of the desert tribe... one is counted as one, all of them are fanatics!

This powerful power of faith...

Let Fang Fan admire!

Among these mad believers under his command, 99.9% are from the desert clan! This is the magic of Huangzu!

Fang Fan took a deep breath, his perception of the Huang Clan remained unchanged from beginning to end.