Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times

Chu Sisi thought a little, and then shook his head again. From the current point of view, everything is normal.

"What about the sea of ​​knowledge?"

"Is there anything dirty in the sea of ​​knowledge?"

Fang Fan asked again.

Before this, the God of Eunuch wanted to seize the house by occupying the sea of ​​knowledge.

However, Fang Fan's Sea of ​​Consciousness has its own anti-virus system, so even if this God of Evil entrusts his soul in Fang Fan's Sea of ​​Consciousness, it will only go to extinction in the end.

"I...I don't know..."

"It seems...nothing..."

Chu Sisi blinked ignorantly. These things were very confused.

"You can honestly explain to me, is there any mystery in this calamity inheritance?"

"Is it the back hand that Calamity God left for himself?"

"Wait until Sisi has been cultivated, and finally countered?"

Fang Fan held the purple-red fireworks in his hand, and his voice gradually became hoarse as he spoke.

Mind moved slightly, and the purple-red flame jumped up and down.

At the same time, the **** of Duer in the purple flame also trembles.

"It hurts... It hurts..."

"Master, don't..."

"what……"

"I... I really don't know..."

"I'm just a **** under the command of the disaster god..."

"If he has any other players, he won't tell me..."

"Master...ahhhh..."

The spirit of the God of Duer uttered a hoarse roar, and the frequency of the purple-red fireworks pulsed sharply. Obviously, it seemed a bit collapsed in mentality, and it was difficult to return to consciousness for a while.

"I... I said..."

"I said, I said all..."

"Master, don't... don't torture me!"

The purple-red firework where the God of Duer was located was obviously much weaker, and then the sound was much lower.

"Say."

Fang Fan was shocked, and as expected, this so-called true **** really had left behind in the inheritance of the disaster god.

If it weren't for Fang Fan's sudden whim, there would be endless troubles in the future.

"I... what am I talking about?"

"Master, I really don't know..."

The God of Du'e immediately began to pretend to be dumb again.

Fang Fan's infinite mental power directly pressed the past, and he didn't bother to say anything at this moment.

"The disobedient **** slave is useless to keep, then, destroy it!"

Fang Fan muttered to himself, in his words, domineering.

The God of Duer panicked instantly, panicked like an old dog...

"Master, don't..."

"Although I don't know what is left in the inheritance of the disaster gods, when these true gods stay in the inheritance, they will basically leave themselves with a **** seed..."

"When the predestined person grows to a certain level, the seed of the **** will take root, then gradually grow, and finally completely replace the body!"

"In this way, this person will become an incarnation of the true god..."

"Owner……"

"I have said everything I know..."

"Don't... don't kill me..."

"I really don't know the others..."

"I really only know so much..."

"Master...Don't..."

"You can take back your mental power, if this continues, my soul is really going to be broken..."

"what……"

At this moment, the **** of Du'e is like pouring beans from a bamboo tube, and he has said all the secrets.

This guy didn't have a heart with Fang Fan from beginning to end.

I have always had my own little nine in my heart.

Fang Fan squinted his eyes and looked at the purple-red fireworks in front of him, and hit the core of the God of Du'e.

Fang Fan at this moment was really murderous.

This thing is not reliable!

From time to time, we must make some moths!

The God of Du'e trembled inexplicably.

He felt the murderous intent, a particularly strong murderous intent...

The God of Du'e suddenly fell into infinite oppression.

He knew very well that Fang Fan was reviewing him at this moment...

Should be thinking whether to punish him or save him for his life.

Danger, suddenly!

To say something without feeling, it is certainly not realistic.

At this moment, there are only two paths in front of the God of Du'e. Without resistance, Fang Fan directly obliterated them with mental power!

After all, they are still bound by the **** slave contract...

Either completely resist, directly tore up the **** slave contract, and then seize Fangfan...

But when he was fully armed before, he even failed to seize the house. Now... can he succeed?

Many other ideas will naturally emerge from deep in my heart.

The more I think about it, the more confused my thinking becomes, and my eyes gradually become erratic.

It's not the same, it's really different.

It feels like I can’t stop...

In terms of mentality, fully oppress to the end!

Back and forth, seems to be a dead end?

Want to stay alive, why is it so difficult...

This road has been blocked!

Play chicken...

Nothing!

"Owner……"

"I... I really have finished talking..."

"I have nothing to hide!"

"Before...I was a little bit careful before, but...but you didn't ask me about it, Master..."

"So... so I forgot..."

"Master, don't...don't..."

"Master, I don't want to die..."

"Master, I don't dare anymore!"

The God of Du'e made a hissing sound, and his body could not stop trembling. At this moment, his mentality was bleeding on the spot.

"Fang Fan..."

Chu Sisi put his delicate hands on Fang Fan, a trace of hesitation appeared in his eyes.

At this moment, she was also afraid that Fang Fan would be too impulsive.

The current situation must be fully stabilized, and there must be no carelessness.

Chu Sisi didn't want Fang Fan to recklessly behead his **** slave Doer because of her affairs.

In Chu Sisi's view, the God of Du'e, who still retains his soul, will definitely become Fang Fan's great power in the future.

"Don't worry, I have a sense of measure."

Fang Fan heard the indifferent voice, and then grabbed the purple-red firework in his hand.

Suddenly, fireworks spilled out of the hands, and the surging energy erupted in an all-round way, invisibly directly attacking the soul of the God of Duer.

"what……"

"Ahhhhh..."

The God of Du'e let out a heart-piercing roar, and the purple-red fireworks were constantly changing shapes in Fang Fan's hands.

It looks like this, but it doesn't have any feelings, it's especially prominent when you look at it.

Real and clear!

Fang Fan didn't kill him.

In the end, he gave a sigh of relief to the God of Du'e.

This kind of high-quality **** slave is not easy to find. If you step into the god's realm in the future, you still need this guy to provide some basic information.

"Remember, this is the first and last time!"

"I know you feel that you are a true **** and you are unwilling to be my **** slave. I understand this, but I hate betrayal!"

"Don't think of your own value. In my eyes, you are at best a **** who is about to fall."

"The gods are powerful and are about to fall, so what counts?"