Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times

"You... don't have to die!"

"Follow me, I will lead you to create a new era!"

Fang Fan glanced at the woman from the Black-skinned Wild Clan, and said sincerely.

"No... we have our own beliefs..."

"If there is no freedom, we would rather die!"

"People of the Wild Clan! They will only be loyal to the great Wild God. Others can only rely on despicable threats and deception to use us!"

"We choose to refuse!"

"We can't control our lives, then destroy it completely!"

The black-skinned barren tribe woman said, her eyes became sharper and more thorough...

Such thoughts were tumbling in my mind, and gradually became more intense.

Fang Fan raised his head, the corners of his mouth rose silently, his eyes scattered with light.

"Follow me!"

"Because... I am the God of Desolation!"

"I will lead the Desolate Race, highlight the encirclement, and reconsolidate the totem of the Desolate Race!"

As Fang Fan spoke, his eyes became more earnest, and his thoughts were taking off!

"How dare you blaspheme the great wild god?"

"Even if we are defenseless, we will fight to the end!"

The black-skinned desert woman suddenly opened her eyes, and then rushed towards Fang Fan frantically like a vigorous cheetah, completely different from her previous indifferent state.

For the Huangzu people, faith is heaven!

"The majesty of the wild god..."

Fang Fan whispered softly, his aura suddenly changed, a trace of richness and divine power wandered around, and the aura that belonged to the Wild God was completely revealed.

The attack of the black-skinned woman suddenly stopped. She opened her mouth and her lips couldn't help but trembled slightly. She gave up the attack, and her jumping body unconsciously began to fall from it...

"Huang...under the crown of the gods..."

"It's the breath under the crown of the wild god!"

"You...who are you?"

"How can you have the breath of the **** of desolation..."

The black-skinned woman took the lead to ask, and then the deserted tribesmen in the entire transport ship boiled!

They stood up and gathered together with excitement. There was gradually more excitement and excitement in the originally numb pupils...

"Because... I am the God of Desolation!"

"You... have suffered!"

"From now on, I promise that you won't suffer even a trace of dignity and personality persecution!"

"I...I'm late!"

Fang Fan muttered to himself, glanced around a group of members of the deserted tribe, and then took a heavy breath.

The unique aura displayed by each of the Huang Clan members is enough to make him admire him!

At this point, it has always been true.

"Master!"

"Lord..."

Outside the transport ship, deserted dry, deserted and deserted mountains walked in, each saluting each other.

The excitement in their eyes was obvious when they saw the deserted tribe on the entire transport ship.

This is the power of blood belonging to the people of the same clan... This makes them ecstatic from the heart!

Wild race, this is the most united race!

"You...are also from my deserted tribe?"

"Then this... is really under the crown of the great Desolate God?"

The black-skinned barren tribe woman became excited after seeing Huanggan and Huang slaughter.

Huang Qian trembled with her delicate body, and her body trembled unnaturally. The excitement and excitement in her eyes could no longer be expressed in words. At this moment, they waited too long for too long...

While talking, tears flowed frantically from her eyes, Huang Qian pursed her red lips, her body trembling more intensely.