Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times

In the distance, three giant warships drove over. On top of the warships, there were more than 300,000 people!

At this moment, their state seemed a little languid, and everyone's pupils showed hesitation. They were clustered in a group, and when they walked out of the battleship, they were panicked...

It's just that when they saw the blood-colored dragon head banner in the Palace of Human Emperor, their faces showed surprise again.

"It's... the banner of the Palace of Human Emperor!"

"Yes...Hall Master Fang Fan is here to save us!"

"We will be back to the human plane soon!"

"Long live Palace Master Fang Fan!"

"Hall Master Fang Fan! Palace Master Fang Fan!"

"Uuuuu...I will be able to return someday...it is a pity...it is a pity that my elder brother committed suicide on the way back..."

"We can save a life, it is all the merits of the Lord Fang Fan!'

"Kneel and thank Palace Master Fang Fan!"

"Hall Master Fang Fan is mighty!"

"Hall Master Fang Fan is the lord of my human race! He is the emperor of my human race! We should call him the human emperor!"

"The Emperor! The Emperor! The Emperor!"

Millions of human tribes walked out of the Haotian Pavilion battleship and gradually came to Fang Fan. Their eyes showed infinite enthusiasm and excitement. They had been ready to be mine slaves for a lifetime. Well, the plan to be harvested by the **** of death at any time...

But now, there is another village in the dark! They are back to the human plane again!

"Zhang Ao! Lead the team to welcome the return of the tribe!"

Fang Fan looked like a torch and gave an order! Immediately, the Human Emperor Legion, the Wing Teng Legion, the Temple Guardian Legion, the Holy Heaven Legion, and the War Slave Legion all rushed out, and the battle was boundless!

Terran... be one heart!

If the human race wants to rejuvenate and become stronger, it must grow together!

As millions of human race members walked into the human race plane one by one, Fang Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

Everything has settled!

Fang Fan looked at the trembling son of the Haotian Pavilion pavilion master, Haoyu, who was lying on the ground, silently picked up his neck, and threw it out heavily.

"The human race has returned, his life will be exchanged for you!"

"My human race has always been a credible race!"

Fang Fan raised his head indifferently and looked at the hundreds of warships and warships in front of him, appearing surprisingly calm.

Wu Peng, the Great Guardian of the Haotian Pavilion, gritted his teeth secretly, first checked Haoyu’s injuries, and when he felt it was not fatal, he ignored him. He looked at Fang Fan and the human plane, his mouth gradually raised. A sneer.

"Pavilion Master Order!"

"The Terrans wantonly detained Young Master Haoyun! The crime is terrible! Today, Wu Peng, the great guardian of the Haotian Pavilion, upholds the pavilion master's order to implement an extermination strategy against the Terrans!

"Punish the human race! Stepping down the human race! Vast Sky Pavilion cultivator, attack!"

Wu Peng, the Great Guardian of the Haotian Pavilion, gave an order, and the entire battlefield shook!

Hundreds of giant warships rushed directly under the influence of the three small warships, and the formation became extremely strong.

"Wu Peng guardian, what are you doing! Who made you attack? Retreat! Retreat quickly! That Fang Fan... not easy to provoke!"

The son of the Haotian Pavilion pavilion master, Haomei, clutched the injury at his severed arm, then shouted with a flushed face. From his point of view, Human Race...that is a forbidden land!

After spending so many days in the Human Race, he deeply felt the weirdness and power of this race!

The scene of the beheading of Guardian Beilin is vivid, from the perspective of Haoyu, he doesn't want to be captured by Fang Fan again!