Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times

Using this demi-god-level puppet card, you can directly summon a quasi-demi-god-level puppet to fight...

Fang Fan is no longer unfamiliar with this kind of puppet card.

"Although it is only a quasi-demi-god, it is enough to alleviate urgent needs!"

"call!"

Fang Fan screamed, his eyes gradually clear...

Whoosh...

Suddenly a golden puppet appeared in the distance, and the whole body was full of gold, which looked very dazzling.

Fang Fan took advantage of the fact that everyone was not paying attention, changed his outfit and wrapped it in a black robe.

"Go and help!"

Fang Fan sighed secretly and ordered directly.

This quasi-demigod-level golden armor puppet is also activated with star cores as energy.

Feeling the rapid disappearance of the star core in his hand, Fang Fan's mouth twitched subconsciously...

About thirty seconds have passed, and the star core in his hand is almost five thousand missing, and it is still a top-grade star core.

Summoning this quasi-demigod-level golden armored puppet would cost 10,000 high-grade star cores in one minute?

Fang Fan exhaled a turbid breath, his eyes gradually became numb.

This kind of puppet is really easy to use, but it is not affordable for ordinary people.

The gold-price puppet ran rampant with a simple knife...

Directly attack the weak and semi-divine Protoss power from behind...

When the two collided, the battle sparks suddenly appeared.

"Demi god?"

"Another demigod!"

"Another demigod appeared on the Guangming Academy!"

"Where did this demigod come from!"

"Who is this new demigod boss!"

"I go!"

"The Guangming Academy is saved!"

"I didn't expect the Guangming Academy to still use big moves!"

"Take off!"

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A quasi-demi-god puppet suddenly appeared, and for many people, it was a life-saving straw!

At this moment, they gathered all their spiritual energy here, and each smiled...

"Forehead?"

"This demigod... how can I not perceive who it is..."

"Why is he here to save me?"

"What does he have to do with Guangming Academy?"

"Is there any special conspiracy to come to rescue me this time?"

"No...no, I'm like this now, what else can there be any conspiracy against me..."

"Could it be my precious son-in-law..."

Xue Wanren, the deputy chief of Guangming Academy, gritted his teeth subconsciously, his eyes gradually raised, and his thoughts were silently flying into the sky...

These people here are serious, and it seems that only his precious son-in-law is the least able to see through.

It was not impossible to be able to directly double his combat power before, but now it is not impossible to tinker with a demigod.

The more I think about it, the more absurd it becomes!

"The demigod is indeed a demigod..."

"It's a pity, he's a quasi-demigod..."

"Hey……"

"It's so different from this protoss demigod!"

Xue Wanren forcibly picked up his spirits, and then together with the demigod puppet, attacked the quasi demigod of the Protoss.

But even if it's two fights one, it seems stretched...

Xue Wanren's injuries got worse, and the demigod puppet did not make any achievements for a while.

Fang Fan's face became darker and darker, and his star nucleus was quickly disappearing.

After playing for so long without beheading the opponent, that protoss demigod seemed particularly impatient!

"Kanokanukano!"

"card slave!"

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He was screaming frantically with unknown language, and then placed the black epee in his hand on his forehead, followed by frantically crowded black fog on his head...

The combination of the black mist and the epee makes the black epee even more dazzling!

Look at it, it's unique!

Invisibly, the feeling is profound!

"Human sword is one!"

"Swordsmanship!"

"He wants to forcibly improve his combat power..."

"If the sword of the man is really combined, the combat power will skyrocket!"

"At that time, we will really be over!"

"This road has been completely blocked!"

"It's over!"

"If this goes on, it will really be over!"

Xue Wanren, the deputy chief of the Guangming Academy, took a deep breath and said sharply.

His eyes are still there, and the anxious color on his face at the moment is beyond words.

But what can we do even if we are anxious?

The road ahead is blocked, everything will be completely annihilated!

The end is also a new beginning!

"card slave!"

"card slave!"

The weak demigod of the Protoss is crying and howling again...

Huh...

The black giant sword on top of his head slowly trembled, and the surrounding spiritual power was instantly emptied!

This scene is so surging!

After a little bit of feeling, the mentality is fully rising!

Whoosh...

The Great Sword understands...

Suddenly fell down...

Faster and faster...

It's about to reach the head of the protoss demigod.

At this time, he realized...

"How could this happen!" (Protoss language)

"Damn it!" (Protoss language)

"How could I lose control of the Excalibur!" (Protoss language)

"No! No! Get out! Get out!"

"Don't fall down!"

"what……"

A stern roar came, and the huge sword hanging on the head of the protoss demigod was inserted straight into his head, and then his body was divided into two.

On the ground, the dripping blood looked very dazzling...

But at this time, no one wanted to say anything, and fell silently into silence.

Permanent silence...

This protoss demigod was dropped from the air by his huge sword, split in half, and it was cold.

Yeah, it's dramatic.

The audience was stunned.

At this moment, even the cultivators of the Protoss stopped attacking one after another, stopping to watch this weird scene.

"What am I... correct, the weak demigod of the Protoss has committed suicide?"

"Wipe...Is this guy taking the wrong medicine? Why do I feel something is wrong..."

"Fools know that something is wrong, but now the point is that he is really cold..."

"The most fascinating event in history!"

"Did I lose my eyes, or are we all stupid? We are all caught in a fantasy dream, poisoned too deeply? So all I see are false things..."

Snapped……

There was a loud slap in the face.

"Grass! Why are you hitting me!"

"Didn't it make you sober?"

"Does it feel fake now?"

"Really! More real than real!"

"It's so weird!"

"The ghost knows what happened!"

"I'm crazy...really crazy!"

"Anyway, this is definitely a good thing for us! Look at those Protoss cultivators, now all of them are listless, and they must be stimulated!"

"Could it be that the true **** came to the world and helped us kill this protoss demigod?"

"True God? You're thinking about fart, when did those so-called true gods take care of your life and death?"

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Be puzzled.

Anyone who sees this picture is very embarrassed...

Xue Wanren held a weapon in his hand, neither did he advance nor retreat.

Originally, he was prepared for a desperate battle, and the enemy was self-determined.