Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times

boom…

Bang bang bang...

The surrounding air exploded directly! It made a sound like firecrackers.

Horrible!

A sense of explosion, swept!

The quasi-demigods of the Protoss are indeed not simple things...

"Ah!"

"The combat power is really not bad..."

"But if you met me today, you are unlucky..."

"die!"

Xue Wanren snorted coldly, and threw the sword in his hand directly into the air...

In an instant, the sword was spinning rapidly in the air, mixed with a crazy feeling of crushing, invisibly, the sense of oppression seemed particularly sufficient...

Whoosh...

Whoosh whoosh...

Visible to the naked eye, these war knives will actually decompose themselves...

There seemed to be hundreds of war knives stabs frantically in the air...

The scene is particularly real.

"Sword Throwing Technique!"

"this…"

"I heard that Vice-Palace Xue's sword throwing technique shocked the ancient and the modern, but I didn't expect it to be so powerful..."

"hiss…"

"Horrible!"

Xiahou Xiaotian, the commander of the city guard of the God of Light, brightened his eyes, and the excitement on his face was beyond words.

At this moment, he feels the blood on his body is burning wildly!

Seeing such an explosive scene, it is naturally impossible not to have the slightest feeling in this heart!

Xiahou Xiaotian is also a person who loves to fight.

At this moment, I feel blood boiling inexplicably.

"What the hell!" (Protoss language)

"roll!"

"Go away!"

Reen, the quasi-semi-divine realm powerhouse of the Protoss, looked at the knife shadows hanging above his head, and his face couldn't help showing a look of disgust.

At this moment, he clenched his fists, his breathing slowly became a lot quicker, his eyes flickered, and his forehead burst into blue veins.

If a normal person sees this situation, they will definitely feel that something is wrong, and then they will rush away.

But the quasi-semi-god realm powerhouse Ren of this Protoss was too bloated.

He feels that he can, that he can crush everything.

Going straight at the knife shadow...

When the hundreds of swords and shadows were wrapped around him, there was still no expression on his face, and he even wanted to laugh...

But soon, his face changed...

Hundreds of swords, lights, swords and shadows started cutting directly on him...

The swords and shadows that look like images are actually real...

Ren tried his best to resist, but in the end he couldn't beat a hundred knives with his fists...

"Ah..." (Protoss language)

"Wow!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"roll!"

"do not want…"

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

"Go away! Go away!"

…

There was a frantic roar, and there was a sound of air around him.

Immediately, the flesh and blood of Renn, the quasi-half-god realm powerhouse of the Protoss, was cut off piece by piece.

He was abruptly hurt...

Before he died, his eyes were wide open, and his eyes were filled with endless blood.

After the Protoss quasi-demigod was slain, the thousands of remaining Protoss soldiers were naturally chaotic...

Originally, they could barely support the battle under the command of General Rennes, and General Rennes was already the last motivation in their hearts.

But now, General Renn is also dead...

There is no hope, no escape, and a dead end.

The fighting will of the Protoss is not just a piece of iron...

When faced with the most real death, they will also panic.

"Run! Run! It's too late to run!"

"Where to run? Can't run, all roads have been invaded by foreigners..."

"Don't you run here and wait to die? General Rennes has been slain, can we guys be better than General Rennes?"

"Everyone flees, as long as we find the main force, we can still live..."

"If you don't wait for death here, there is really only a dead end!"

"I don't want to die! I want to escape!"

"Me too…"

"I don't want to die either..."

"Death...too scary..."

"Run...Run!"

"Don't fight fearlessly!"

"Otherwise... Let's surrender... Maybe we can survive..."

"Surrender? Huh! That will definitely die!"

"It's not that you don't know how we treated the captives of the foreigners, but all their heads were chopped off! Then their corpses were taken to feed the sacred tree... If we were captured, I am afraid that this will be the end. If so, it’s better to decide on this..."

"Don't talk nonsense, what use is there to say this now?"

"Don't you know what is the most important thing?"

"Quickly...find a way to escape..."

"Run...Run fast, run is real, everything else is bullshit..."

…

…

The shouts were endless, and the oppression on the scene swept through, giving people a sense of tyrannical oppression inexplicably.

The protoss soldiers fled in all directions, looking for their own way of escape.

But obviously, if they want to escape at this time, it's just their wishful thinking...

The 500,000 army of the Guangming God City, plus more than 5,000 elite students and mentors from the Guangming Academy, and countless avengers flying out of the Seven Academy God City...

They gathered together, showing their own madness, and they were about to slay all the enemies in front of them one by one.

The crazy fight begins from this moment!

This can be regarded as a landmark victory for the God of War!

This is a time worth the carnival.

…

Among the fighting crowd...

Bai Piao flies left and right...

"Boy Fang Fan, walk faster..."

"I'm Cao..."

"The handful of Protoss cultivators in front have been robbed again..."

"Damn... That's dozens of protoss storage rings!"

"There must be shards of sacred stone in it!"

"The tens of thousands of high-grade star cores are gone!"

"Boy Fang Fan, can we attack from there? Just cover it, I think it's feasible! A wave of crushing is in place, just take off..."

"Boy Fang Fan..."

…

…

The scream has always been very real.

On such a battlefield, Bai Piao is undoubtedly the most excited.

At this moment, he has become the logistics officer of the fifth team of Guangming Academy, searching for the storage rings of these protoss cultivators again and again.

The biggest motivation for this guy to join this team was actually this.

According to his own words, don't call me for activities that don't have star core earning!

Fang Fan groaned in place, his gaze couldn't help turning around, and he couldn't help but glance towards Xue Wanren's position at this moment.

"Unexpectedly, my cheap father-in-law is quite good..."

"Forehead…"

"Although it is only a quasi-demi-god, the fighting power that erupts can be compared to the ordinary weak demigod of the light camp."

"In this case, my cheap father-in-law can still kill him with one move..."

"Um…"

"This time the combat power is indeed strong to a point."

Fang Fan nodded silently, thinking to himself, the smile at the corner of his mouth increased.