Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times

Xu Qin, the deputy governor of Yuanshi Academy, would naturally not admit his missteps!

He wants to make his image taller as much as possible.

What you want is to save face.

"Yes...but two of the three **** race demigods are quasi demigods, and only one is weak demigods..."

"If we stay in place like the Dark Academy, Bright Academy, Black and White Academy, they may not be able to break our defensive circle..."

The tutor of Yuanshi Academy was obviously still a bit aggrieved, so he continued.

It seems that I just want to get a justice back.

These words and deeds directly caused Xu Qin to blow up his hair!

Grass!

Do you feel upset if you don't distort the reputation of labor and management?

Isn't that what it means to be continuous?

Next, what else do you want to do?

Are you constantly doing these bells and whistles?

"So?"

"what do you want to say?"

"The decision of this deputy palace master is absolutely impossible!"

"Stay on the spot will undoubtedly die!"

"Just watch it!"

"A dark school, a light school, all have to be destroyed!"

"Really think that these Protoss cultivators are easy to provoke?"

"This group of Protoss cultivators are just a bunch of lunatics!"

Xu Qin, Vice-President of Yuanshi Academy, gritted his teeth, his eyes revealed a murderous intent...

This is basically persecution.

Even if the tutor of Yuanshi Academy was really tough, he could hear something wrong at this moment.

At this moment, he shrank his neck subconsciously and stopped talking.

Going on, there is a real possibility that something will happen.

...

...

In front of the True God Cave Mansion, the **** battle is being opened.

The cultivators of tens of thousands of gods were divided into three arrays, and successively launched attacks against the groups where the Dark Academy, the Bright Academy and the Black and White Academy belonged.

The momentum of the offense is very fierce!

"not good!"

"The cultivator of the weak and semi-god realm is coming towards our Guangming Academy!"

"Damn..."

"This ghost is not easy to provoke..."

"The combat power of this protoss demigod is extraordinary..."

Uncle Tai took a deep breath, with a solemn expression on his face.

The current situation must be rigorously prepared. A little carelessness may lead to deviations, and any accidents that occur at that time will really be out of control...

"I'll block this weak demigod of the Protoss..."

"The rest, resist the impact of the Protoss army!"

"Fight to the death! Fight to the end!"

Xue Wanren, deputy chief of Guangming Academy, has completely wrinkled his brows into the word Sichuan...

He is also a weak semi-divine realm, and still the kind of senior weak semi-divine realm, but he is very clear that he is not the opponent of this weak semi-divine **** race in front of him.

Although the cultivation base is the same, the combat power between them is far from each other.

Some things are not simply measurable by combat power.

"Vice Palace Master, you..."

Tai Shu Jie's eyes flashed with a touch of hostility, as if he wanted to sprint forward, so as to block the weak demigod of the Protoss.

"Uncle too, don't fight with me..."

"Although you are invincible at the same level, you have never been promoted to a demigod after all..."

"I'll take care of this guy!"

Xue Wanren smiled, then directly charged with a sharp blade in his hand.

Xue Wanren didn't talk nonsense, and went straight to the end in a **** battle with the weak demigod of the Protoss!

Although it presents certain disadvantages, it can be fully controlled in a short period of time.

Around three or four thousand elites of the Protoss gathered in the surrounding area, and then they killed them one after another.

Although the instructors of the Guangming Academy guarding the periphery are very powerful, they are obviously still a little overwhelming.

The difference in combat power is not the same.

These protoss cultivators are indeed very strong in single combat power.

Almost every cultivator of the Protoss can achieve a higher level of anti-kill!

The middle-ranked sages of the Guangming Academy can barely get a tie with the lower-ranked sages of the Protoss...

Moreover, the sustainable combat power is not as good as the low-level sages of the Protoss!

The cultivators of the Guangming Academy use their spiritual power when fighting. Once the spiritual power is output too much, the combat power is prone to decline.

But these protoss cultivators rely entirely on the power of their own flesh!

After the surging combat power broke out, the rest of those things naturally didn't matter.

"Dig into Cassie!"

"Squeak!"

"Kazakh wow!"

"Squeak..."

...

The protoss cultivator speaks fluent protoss language and stubbornly talks about it.

Probably it was giving orders.

For the Guangming Academy camp group, the northern line of defense is under the greatest pressure! In addition, Xue Wanren can't support it for long.

The line of defense seemed to collapse at any time.

"Brother Fang Fan, this...this situation is not good..."

"The Vice-Palace Master was somewhat stretched under the attack of that **** race demigod, and didn't have much power to counterattack..."

"Thousands of cultivators of the Protoss are also as powerful as they are..."

"Now there is only our southern line of defense because there are few Protoss cultivators rushing over, so there is no danger..."

"There is a problem with the lines of defense in all other directions..."

"Brother Fang Fan..."

"call……"

Gui Sha frowned, and then his sharp eyes couldn't help but scan around.

Slowly, complexion.

The overall situation seems a bit dangerous.

"Boy Fang Fan, I've said it a long time ago, we can't hold it!"

"Look, let alone our master now, even your old father-in-law who is the deputy palace master can't hold it..."

"There is only one demigod in our camp..."

"Hey……"

"If your old father-in-law gets cold, we all have to follow the cold..."

"Boy Fang Fan, otherwise let's figure out the way to retreat early..."

"Well, don't be stunned..."

"This is so special, it's really unstoppable!"

Bai Piao is crooked, and there is still a lot of nonsense.

Fang Fan directly blocked audio and video, and now he needs to think quietly at this time.

There is no doubt that the current situation is uncertain.

The Guangming Academy is at an absolute disadvantage.

"Even if I dispatched the top ten legions and all heroes and pets under my command, I can only suppress the ordinary cultivators of the Protoss..."

"But there is still no way for those cultivators of the Protoss in the Holy Venerable Realm or even the Semi-God Realm..."

"There is still the deputy palace lord carrying the attack of the protoss demigod, so the overall situation can barely be maintained..."

"But... But if something happens, it's really over..."

"When the protoss demigod draws his hand, who is his opponent?"

"At the moment, if he can weaken his combat power, and then let the deputy palace chief kill him, it would be best..."

Fang Fan's eyes rolled, his expression looked a little complicated...

"Ok?"

"Nie Yan?"

"Start the magical skill [Control Warfare]!"

Fang Fan licked his lips, dare not slack in the slightest!

Immediately, Nie Yan was dispatched directly.

Nie Yan was sealed by him before the seventh-class **** position [Heavenly Mysterious Star Apprentice]!