Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times

At this moment, instead of feeling any fear in his heart, he seemed extremely indifferent...

Freehand, without any sense of panic, even immersed in it, and there is a slight sense of silence...

At this point, there is no need to be nervous.

Heitian's headless corpse began to rush frantically, and the terrifying plague air mass in his hand smashed towards Fang Fan directly. He wanted to completely obliterate Fang Fan and retrieve his self-esteem!

"Go to die! Go to die!"

"Anyone who looks down on this **** must die!"

The **** of plague began to throb violently with a trace of divine consciousness, and then excited again and again...

"The **** of the wild god!"

Faced with a trace of the **** of plague who was attacking frantically, Fang Fan directly took out the killer's skill to obliterate the true god...

"The god's finger of the wild god: as soon as the god's finger comes out, the sky is shattered! It consumes a certain amount of faith power, condenses the finger, and releases the power of the true god! It has a destructive effect on the true god, soul and consciousness. Cooling period is three days"

[God Finger of the Desolate God] is a magical skill inspired by Fang Fan's fusion of a piece of the finger of a **** before. This magical skill is specifically used to kill the true god's consciousness and soul...

So he didn't panic...

As Fang Fan murmured, immediately above the endless sky, a huge finger suddenly dropped from the sky, with a shocking aura of killing...

It seems to be able to instantly obliterate everything in front of you, giving people a sense of conscious panic...

At this moment, my whole body was trembling, and all kinds of thoughts were madly tumbling in my mind, as if to completely obliterate everything!

"This...what the hell..."

"what……"

"It hurts... my spirit... my spirit!"

"You...what did you do to this god!"

"Stop it! Stop it!"

"I'm so painful!"

"The **** will not let you go! The **** will definitely kill you!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Damn it! Damn it!"

"Go! Go!"

"This **** is too painful!"

"An ant! An ant! The **** wants you to die! The god..."

boom……

Just as the **** of plague called Aoao, the headless corpse of the **** son of Heitian Temple suddenly exploded...

The plague **** who immediately lost its place of sustenance was completely exposed to the attack range of the wild god's finger, and was completely wiped out invisible by his frightened roar...

In the end there was only a trace of fly ash...

Everyone's eyes are completely straight...

God...really slaughtered?

Even if it is just a trace of God's consciousness, it should be immortal...because it is God! The mighty true god!

But what did they see at the moment!

The supreme **** in their eyes was actually slaughtered by one person...

"Tu... God Tu... succeeded?"

"I... I'm going... this... Fang Fan... Fang Fan... I... my idol!"

"Hehe... not just you, but me... and us... are the idols of all of us... Is this the boss of Fang Fan? It's terrifying!"

"Anyway, I am completely convinced... this is the form of the strong!"

"Ooo... Ooo... I haven't served anyone in my life, but the boss Fang Fan is too arrogant, and he won't be convinced. From now on...the boss Fang Fan will be my only idol..."

"The look of Fang Fan's big boss slaughtering the gods is so handsome!"

"Is the true **** of the dark camp so watery? That's it? That's it? It made me sweat on my face just now..."

"God is powerful, Fang Fan is invincible."