Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times

Jiuge, the king of the Chunyang Kingdom, thought this in his heart, and then his body trembled unnaturally, his face gradually showing greed...

Immediately he strode out, and directly led the tens of thousands of troops from the Chunyang Kingdom to evacuate, without any muddling.

In an instant, this uncle Qiong from the Temple of the Light Alliance became the commander of the polished rod, and the situation seemed extremely weird...

"No... it's not like that... something must be wrong!"

"Damn it! Bastard!"

"It's all a bunch of villains!"

"All bastards!"

Uncle Qiong, the **** son of the Temple of Light Alliance, gritted his teeth and said, his body trembled with tremors, and his complexion gradually became cold. With his hands folded in front of him, his eyes flickered with murderous intent, and he could not wait to rush over and direct everyone. Kill!

It's just that at this moment, he has been imprisoned, and he has no power to choose.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Fang Fan's mouth...

In fact, from the beginning, he never thought of making the situation so rigid, but the **** son Taishu Qiong of the Temple of the Light Alliance jumped up and down, really irritable...

That's why Fang Fan wanted to knock it down all at once.

Fang Fan waved the Heaven Slashing Sword in his hand, sharpening the sword and attacking at any time.

"Fang Fan...you...don't mess around!"

"I warn you, if you rush over now, you will not end well!"

"Call ... whistling call ...... if you then threw himself, I will fight with you! Damn! Damn all!"

"If you want to die, then I will be with you! The elite of the tens of thousands of Light Alliance temples beside me can't be shaken by you at will!"

"You are nothing but a miscellaneous army of 100,000 Heavenly Que Kingdom..."

"If you fight to the death with me now, it will be you who will be humiliated and killed by that time!"

Uncle Qiong, the **** son of the Temple of Light Alliance, took a deep breath. Although he was panicked, he still had to show a very proud posture, as if this way others would have a sense of panic, and then they would give in... …

I can only say that this guy is really thinking too well, and he doesn't know what is thinking in his head.

"Is it?"

"Hundreds of thousands of elites in the Temple of the Bright Alliance?"

Fang Fan sneered, then rose into the air.

"I, Fang Fan, as the deputy third-rank acting red bishop of the Temple of the Bright Alliance, gave you an order to withdraw from the battlefield now. I will bear the blame!"

"I only punish Uncle Joan!"

"But if you don't realize it! Kill them all!"

"I hope you can think about it clearly, is it really worth it to work for such a person?"

"Killing the heart..."

When Fang Fan said this, the entire group of practitioners in the Temple of the Light Alliance was shaken instantly...

They didn't want to fight Fang Fan...

If there were other major forces allied together before, they would be entangled in it, and it would be fine to fight a vaguely, but now it's not like this at all... Now I want them to give up something... It's not too difficult!

There is even a feeling of irritability and anxiety in my heart.

They were terrified by the combat effectiveness of Fang Fan’s major legions before...

Especially the Law Heavy Aircraft Artillery Corps...

Hundreds of 20cm shells are attacked every minute. Who can stand it?

And the terrifying black rain that can directly devour flesh and blood...

Even the horror spells that can make them directly aging and even corrupt into blood...