Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times

The Dark Temple and Pure Sun Kingdom are completely in the state of brothers and sisters.

Nearly 200,000 cultivators in the Dark Temple were killed by tens of thousands...

The 150,000 army of Chunyang Kingdom now only has 100,000 left...

And at this moment, the battle is less than ten minutes...

Maybe in another half an hour, they will be wiped out.

The entire battlefield is a huge life harvester...

Harvest after crop.

"No... it can't be like this..."

"Fang Fan...you...you stop!"

"We truce, now truce, stop fighting! I stop fighting!"

Hei Tian, ​​the **** son of the dark temple, took a deep breath, then roared again and again.

Fang Fan looked at him with a foolish expression. Is there anything wrong with this guy's brain?

This head melon seed...is it water?

What is going on in this wave after wave?

Fight if you want, or a truce if you want?

Is there such a good thing?

"I want a truce now, don't you think it is too late?"

"I gave you a way to survive before, but you have to come and send it yourself. Who is the blame?"

Fang Fan curled his mouth, the smile at the corner of his mouth was vividly displayed!

Huh huh...

At this moment, Fang Fan suddenly heard a roaring sound like a pig...

I saw that the brave beast recruited before was devouring the full battlefield...

This guy seems to be quite provocative. He doesn't even want normal corpses. He specifically selects those armors, weapons and even various **** crystal nuclei to swallow...

Because there is the most concentrated energy.

Fang Fan's eyes widened silently, and he felt a tingling scalp...

This Pixiu mythical beast looks cute and headless, it's too edible.

It would be a disaster to keep such a guy as a pet of war...

Who raised it?

Feed the **** crystal star core every day?

Fang Fan let out a sigh of turbidity, and then kicked his foot on the buttocks of the Divine Beast.

"Don't patronize and eat... Go and kill a few enemies..."

"No credit, can you eat it?"

"Do you know what self-reliance is?"

Fang Fan reprimanded the Pai Yao divine beast with a serious face.

The Paixiu Protoss blinked his cute little eyes and seemed to be a little confused. He glanced at Fang Fan's position, and then shrugged helplessly...

"I... don't know how to kill..."

"I can only eat."

"Killing is the most boring thing, or... or eating the most comfortable!"

The Pixiu Divine Beast patted his full belly and said with a proud face.

Fang Fan's face gradually darkened...

Am I raising pigs? Even if it’s a pig-raising flow... after all, there is still a day to pay off. Is there a hammer to use this Pixiu beast?

Just because he is cute? Just because he has no head?

"Your ability to swallow is the best means of attack..."

"Find a few people at random and give me a wave of swallowing power..."

"I don't have rice buckets here!"

"Go!"

Fang Fan kicked out again without angrily...

If you have a vase or something, you can watch a wave, and when it's moderate, it can be used to release a wave of pressure.

Keep this stuff? Prodigal?

"Oh……"

"Humhhhhh..."

The Pixiu Divine Beast shook its chubby body, then stepped forward unwillingly, then found a suitable position, and then opened its big mouth...

"Sucking..."

Whoosh whoosh...

A gust of wind blows!

The cultivators and soldiers of the Dark Temple and Pure Sun Kingdom suddenly felt a terrifying suction, and then...then they began to lose control of their bodies.