Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times

Walk through the night, like day!

Be able to thoroughly discover all of this in front of you clearly and clearly!

They can use their powerful mental power to carry out carpet-like indiscriminate exploration in the surroundings!

"Ah……"

"interesting……"

"These Protoss cultivators look absurd, but they are not..."

"Actually, I have a hand in my bones..."

"It's just that we ignore it in many cases."

"Interesting, kind of interesting."

"Knowing that clear whistles are useless, so I have arranged so many secret whistles."

Fang Fan's mouth raised slightly, his eyes flickering...

"God Killing Demon Legion!"

"Blood Shura Legion!"

"You act together, be sure to kill all the outposts for me!"

"remember!"

"There can be no accidents!"

"Be careful in all actions!"

"It's best to act at the same time! Don't give the enemy a chance to react."

Fang Fan nodded, his eyes narrowed, and the smile at the corner of his mouth increased.

Slowly, follow the full spread.

In all aspects, it feels quite interesting.

It will really be close to these tens of thousands of gods soon!

From the outside, it seems that these protoss have really become corrupted.

A long distance away, you can smell the rich aroma of wine!

In addition, on the campfire, a variety of delicious barbecues are also fully displayed.

If it's a play, can it be so real?

False is true and true is false...

Who can judge whether the false is true...

Perhaps it was this trick.

Fang Fan nodded, having some sense in his heart.

"Boy Fang Fan..."

"Where is the way to make a fortune that you...you said before?"

"call……"

"You didn't lie to me?"

"I...I look a little excited..."

"In all aspects, you can't fool me..."

"Boy Fang Fan, tell me your plan..."

"Boy Fang Fan..."

Bai Piao rubbed his hands, his eyes curled up, and that was what he was worried about in his heart.

"Do not worry!"

"I won't let you, the logistics officer, come in vain!"

"Later, have a good day for you..."

Fang Fan licked his lips, peering into the distance, his thoughts also rising silently.

The ones that should come will always follow.

The various interesting features are being combined in a comprehensive way.

A few minutes later, Luo Hu walked over with dozens of storage rings.

At this moment, he was more or less contaminated with some blood.

"call……"

"Master, it's all done..."

"This is their storage ring..."

"Lord, all the open and secret whistles are done..."

"Master, they will definitely have a sentinel to change shifts..."

"Should we stay here?"

Luo Hu, the commander of the Demon Army of the Devil, blinked, and then asked from the side.

There are many aspects involved.

Naturally, all aspects must be fully controlled, and there must be no change in the slightest!

Now it has penetrated into the enemy's heart, and a little carelessness may be a disaster!

"Squatting..."

"It's not necessary."

"It doesn't make much sense to stay here..."

"be prepared……"

"Stab inside..."

"If you encounter a sentinel, just kill it halfway."

"Since you want to be a sharp knife in the heart of the enemy, you have to sprint forward indefinitely!"

Fang Fan licked his tongue, now he seemed more excited.

interesting.

Continue the right battle!

"By the way, are the things you prepared ready?"

Fang Fan looked at Luo Hui and asked directly.

"Forehead……"

"It's all set..."

"A total of thirty-eight sets of intact and undamaged protoss soldier-style armor and weapons..."

"Master, this doesn't seem to be enough..."

"Should I go in and kill a group of protoss soldiers? Save more armor for the protoss soldiers?"

Luo Hui said subconsciously.

"No, it's not necessary."

Fang Fan shrugged and said indifferently. At this moment, the corners of his mouth rose silently, and the smile on his face gradually increased.

interesting……

Then follow it slowly...

"Just leave some people outside to perform tasks temporarily..."

"Others will go to Chutian Pavilion Small World and wait for a while..."

"The rest put on the uniforms of the Protoss army and sprinted inside..."

"Remember, don't be impatient!"

"It must be cleared one by one campsite..."

"Find the military account where the logistic officer of the Protoss army is located as much as possible."

"Our ultimate goal is to find the military account of the logistic officer of the Protoss army, and then seize the storage ring in his hand!"

"Once you succeed, quickly evacuate!"

"Have you remembered all?"

Fang Fan licked his lips, showing a sorrowful color on his face.

"Oh, please!"

...

There were gradually suppressed voices in the air, and the excitement on everyone's faces was beyond words, and each one looked at each other, and the feeling of surging was fully strengthened.

Interesting, slowly became more.

Interesting things will always accumulate slowly.

When the time comes slowly, everything will be fully revealed!

...

Explored one of the camps...

The aroma of roasted meat is more intense.

The aroma of wine is accompanied by the aroma of meat, which is invisibly tempting...

Fang Fan dispatched the Law Heavy Machine Cannon Corps to guard the surrounding area, and then walked along with the people on his own.

"Who are you? What do you do?" (Protoss language)

"Is it here to drink?"

"Quickly get out! Our **** battle camp is also what you can break into casually?"

...

Twittering, Fang Fan couldn't understand what they were talking about anyway, and there was always a smile on his face, like a smiling tiger.

Stepping forward, drew out the Heaven Slashing Sword...

"kill!"

With a broken voice, killing intent gathers!

The rain of blood is fully watering in the air!

it is more than words.

The smell of blood in the air has been gathering and gathering again...

Slowly, it makes people feel a bit spicy and sore...

That feeling is slowly accumulating...

The smell of blood is more intense!

"It's the enemy!" (Protoss language)

"The enemy is here!"

"Quick...Quick warning!"

...

The protoss screamed and wanted to toss a bit more, but Fang Fan was already prepared.

kill! Only one word surging!

The blood has soaked the entire military account!

"Lord, seized one hundred and seven storage rings..."

"It should be a Protoss organized by a squadron..."

"Lord, at present, the Protoss has not noticed our movement..."

"Are we going to continue?"

Galen came over with the big sword and snorted.

There were no cultivators in the Holy Venerable Realm encountered in this tent, indicating that this squadron can only be regarded as an ordinary one among the Protoss.

It's almost the outermost team.

Fang Fan knew the sharpness of the Protoss army very well.