Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times

Ji Lan, the dean of Tianwu Academy and the lord of the Seventh Academy of God City, showed a touch of mockery on his face...

Everyone knows such a simple truth.

But everyone does not want to follow certain rules.

What is their purpose? What are they trying to do?

Invisibly, there is already a charter.

After all, it's nothing.

But it's selfishness at work...

As for the others, what's the point?

Everyone will not pay attention, let alone care.

It's just a joke...

Ji Lan, Dean of Tianwu Academy and Lord of the Seventh Academy of God City, shook his head, and then sighed silently.

"My Lord City Lord! The vanguard army of the Protoss has begun to attack again!"

"The line of defense...the line of defense is at stake!"

"We are going to lose it..."

In the distance, a messenger rushed over in blood, and blood shot all over his body while speaking, and the whole person was trembling, and the sense of panic seemed particularly real.

"go!"

"Go and stand it together!"

"Everything is prosperous! Whenever you lose, you lose!"

"Don't even think about saving your strength! There is no chance!"

"Go all out!"

"If the line of defense is broken, everyone will die together!"

"Relying on the city wall, I still can't hold it, do you really think you can live after breaking the city?"

"There is at least the star-core cannon above the city wall...There is also a defensive array in the Seven-Institute God City..."

"There is still a glimmer of life in such defense!"

"If it doesn't, it will definitely die!"

Ji Lan, the dean of Tianwu Academy and the lord of the Seventh Academy of God City, gritted his teeth, his face showing a cold look.

At this time, there is no need to say that some are gone.

Everything has been fully established!

This is the end of the matter, it is useless to say more.

Can only control the moment! There must be no accidents!

The **** battle naturally requires blood to start.

The **** smell around it became more and more intense, and it seemed a bit choking.

Invisibly, it gave people a strong sense of oppression, and the body and mind trembled silently.

This is the world of blood and wreckage.

A mutilated corpse is placed in front of you, either without a torso, or without limbs, or as a pool of mud...

The scene of the war has always been frightening.

The cultivators in the Seventh Courtyard God City have basically gathered on the city wall.

Or stand on the city wall and launch a star nuclear cannon, holding a sharp blade to poke the protoss cultivator in front of Fei's eyes.

Or rise into the sky, and the protoss soldiers who start to fight frantically in the air!

Obviously, they are at a disadvantage...

Whenever the defensive line is about to collapse, a light suddenly shines on the surrounding area of ​​the Divine City of the Seven Houses, and then the surrounding area is completely illuminated, followed by a series of invisible spiritual swords flying out of the Divine City of the Seven Houses, attacking the soldiers of the gods. .

This is the power of the defensive circle!

Although it is impossible to decide the situation of the battle, at least it can make the time to break the city longer.

I don't know how long they have fought, let alone how many people have died.

During this period, it’s not that no one tried to fly down the city and then fled...

But without the blessing of the city guard circle and the star-core cannon, they were quickly swallowed into flesh and blood by those protoss soldiers who were like evil wolves...

"One to ten..."

"No... it's a one-to-a-hundred casualty ratio..."

"The Protoss... are all elites above the three-star sanctuary realm!"

"And even though there are millions of people in the Seventh-Institute God City, many of them are ordinary students and the children of those powerful families..."

"Many of them are not even in the Sanctuary Realm."

"In the face of such a huge gap, how should we deal with ourselves?"

"bloody battle?"

"Ha ha…"

"I can't beat... it's impossible to beat..."

"It can only last for a quarter of an hour..."

"Just... very sad..."

"Hey…"

"In the end, it turned out to be like this..."

Ji Lan, the dean of Tianwu Academy and the lord of the Seventh Academy of God City, shook his head, then shook his hand, and killed a high-ranked **** of the Protoss.

As for his own demigod...

There is only one demigod in the tens of thousands of vanguards of the Protoss, but Ji Lan reluctantly finds that he can't even hold fifty moves under the hands of the demigod of the Protoss...

Both are quasi-demigods, why are the quasi-demigods of the Protoss so beautiful? Is it just because they are protoss?

The sky moat is in front of you, making people feel desperate.

You can't run away, you can't beat you...

Ji Lan can imagine why the city of Breaking Dawn would be taken down in one day.

But the lord of the city who broke the dawn of God City, I am afraid, like him, feel helpless, right?

Ji Lan thinks a lot...

In the end, he didn't choose to fight against the demigods of the Protoss.

I can't beat it anyway, if you continue to fight, you may be directly obliterated...

He specifically attacked those powerful saints of the Protoss...

Although the quasi-semi-divine realm powerhouse of the Protoss is much better than him, there is not much difference in the speed of killing each other's holy monarch realm powerhouses.

"You're looking for death!" (Protoss language)

"Take it to death!" (Protoss language)

The quasi-demigod of the Protoss noticed Ji Lan, and then his sharp gaze swept over, with murderous aura in his eyes, as if he wanted to completely tear the surroundings into pieces while speaking!

At the moment when the mind explodes, everything is completely annihilated!

Death only broke out in an instant!

Although Ji Lan did not understand the language of the Protoss, he could feel the crazy killing intent of this Protoss quasi-demigod towards him...

Ji Lan's complexion condensed...

Do you still have to face this guy after all?

If he were to escape at this moment, he should be able to escape with his quasi-semi-divine cultivation base...

He has this confidence.

But... But if you ran away, what would the student instructor of Tianwu Academy do?

What about the cultivators of the Seventh-Institute God City?

He will be pricked in the spine by then!

As the city lord, as the dean, there is already a heavy responsibility on his shoulders.

Whether you like it or not, these responsibilities belong to you.

No matter how frustrated you are, it is still true!

"call…"

"Since this is the case..."

"Then break it!"

"Break your hair completely!"

"If you die, die!"

Ji Lan shrugged. Although he cherishes his life, he cares more about his face, even he doesn't want the awe-inspiring righteousness in his chest to disappear like this...

Fight to the death, turn on!

boom…

Bang bang bang...

The confrontation between the quasi-demigods, lightning and thunder! It looks frightening!

The surrounding spiritual energy quivered rapidly, and a surging pressure swept across, shattering everything in front of him into dust.

The end, perhaps also a new round of new students!

Burst start!

It is also the final outcome!

Pull to the end, I want to skyrocket!

"puff…"

Ji Lan vomited out of blood, shaking to the extreme.

The tiger's mouth was numb, and the whole body was sore.