Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times

"Block the first wave of enemy attacks for me."

"If the face-to-face Lord wants to kill me, you can still help me for a while."

Fang Fan nodded, agreeing.

Bai Piao: "..."

Good guy...

Feelings faded away?

That's it? That's it? Nothing!

Listen...this...is this really human?

Isn't this just to let me act as a shield for you?

Bai Piao squirmed his lips, and couldn't help but panting at the moment, with a grievance on his face...

Oh shit……

Can you still play like this?

Everyone opened the curtain of the military tent and entered directly.

In an instant, everyone in the military account looked at Fang Fan and the others.

Although there is a smell of meat and wine in it, these soldiers seem to be very restrained.

This is a very restrained military account...

At this moment, when Fang Fan and others walked in, most of them were very sober, and immediately looked at Fang Fan and others.

If Fang Fan and others were not wearing the uniforms of Protoss cultivators, I am afraid they would have been directly set on fire...

At this moment, I can at least control it slightly...

"Who are you?" (Protoss language)

"What are you doing here?"

"Which Team Thousand?"

"Don't you know you can't run around casually?"

The brawny man in the middle position gnawed the big bones in his hands, frowned and stared at Fang Fan...

For Fang Fan, this protoss language is bird language...

He didn't understand anything anyway.

I feel that the voice of twitter keeps echoing in my mind...

Fang Fan kept a smile on his face, kept his head down, nodded and bowed, and then a plate of barbecue brought from another camp appeared in his hand...

Pretending to step forward...

I can't speak now, I'll definitely help myself as soon as I speak, as if I am a bit stubborn like this, I can at least stabilize the general direction.

"Send the barbecue?" (Protoss language)

"Who asked you to send it over?"

"Not bad, good, good!"

"Why don't you speak? Are you a dumb?"

"Why do I think you are a little weird?"

"who are you?"

Protoss squadron leader Bach frowned, then put down the fragrant big bones in his hand, his eyes pierced directly like a sharp sword, and the whole person was in a state of conscious tension.

In a few words, it's not really true, but it feels very real.

Fang Fan still didn't speak, his footsteps were still so gentle, just walking forward like this...

Soon... will be in place...

Immediately in the stunned gaze of Bach, the leader of the Protoss squadron, Fang Fan suddenly began to mutter...

"Hite!"

"It's time for you to play!"

"kill!"

"Everyone! Set the fire!"

Fang Fan sighed in secret and issued the order directly...

Following the dragon bone whale Haite suddenly drilled out of the Chutian Pavilion small world, and immediately directly wrapped the middle-ranked sage of the Protoss from the inside to the outside.

Followed by full rolling and oppression...

"what……"

"Ahhhhh..."

"Roar!"

The Protoss Intermediate Sovereign, that is, the squadron leader of the Protoss, Bach started yelling frantically, he wanted to break free.

But at this time, it was obviously doing useless work.

Now all his actions have been completely ended.

The combat power of Dragonbone Whale Haite is much stronger than imagined...

However, the Dragonbone Whale Haite couldn't directly kill the middle-ranked sage of this protoss in a short period of time...

Fang Fan opened the passage of the Chutian Pavilion small world, and let the Dragon Bone Whale Haite forcibly hold this middle-ranked sage of the Protoss into it...

As long as you enter the small world of Chutian Pavilion, the intermediate-level sage of this protoss will naturally follow the cold!

The middle-ranked sages of the Protoss are so cold here, and the other cultivators of the Protoss in the military account want to kill it much easier...

The God-killing Demon Legion went rampant, and then fell directly.

Then the Shura Blade of the Blood Shura Legion cut another wave...

The magical spells of the Yellow Turban Sacred Warlock Legion brought them a wave of willful suppression...

The battle ended soon.

...

Fang Fan’s ten major legions are now the supreme beings of the Eight-Star Peak Sanctuary Realm!

Fighting power is booming! Be determined!

Fighting with superior forces will naturally be able to slap all dissatisfaction.

"Lord, killed one hundred and three protoss again..."

"More than one hundred storages were seized..."

"Master, the quality of this batch of storage rings is obviously much higher than before!"

Luo Hui delivered the storage ring respectfully, and the flushing color on his face increased.

While talking, he nodded quickly, his eyes fluttering, and his excitement was as before.

"Um!"

"It's about the same as I guessed."

"The Protoss squadron that was destroyed before may also be a nearly squadron..."

"And this squadron should be considered more powerful among the Protoss..."

"One is the captain of the Eight-Star Peak Sacred Realm Protoss, and the other is the captain of the Intermediate Sovereign..."

"The two are not the same..."

"I don't know if there is a stronger Protoss squadron..."

Fang Fan squinted his eyes, and now he was more motivated.

It's getting more and more interesting.

"Boy Fang Fan..."

"Doesn't the big deal of blood earning you mentioned before mean taking us one army account and one army account to kill the Protoss army?"

"What am I..."

"That's it?"

"I thought you really have a good way, are all these ways so barbaric?"

"This...what's going on next?"

"Mind burst in minutes..."

"This is licking blood on the tip of a knife, who knows if it will be cold next..."

"Boy Fang Fan, let's... let's not waver like this..."

"This...this thing is really dangerous..."

"Hey……"

"Why don't you believe it..."

Bai Piao exhaled and looked at the blood flowing on the ground with a bitter expression at the moment.

This actually has a lot of luck.

If you are lucky, you can slaughter a few more camps and kill more squadrons of the Protoss.

But what if bad luck? What if the corpses of the Protoss soldiers in these camps were discovered?

What will it be like then?

When I thought of this, I was left with a horror.

The mentality collapsed...

What's going on?

Can't hold it, it's really going to be cold.

The ghost knows how luck will be so good next time!

"As long as we find the logistics officer of the Protoss, we can withdraw!"

"Don't you want to look at the storage ring of the logistics officer of the Protoss?"

Fang Fan glanced at Bai Piao, shrugged and understood.

"this……"

"I want to see it, but compared with the danger, my thoughts can be eliminated."

"The deputy palace lord asked us to come here to investigate the reality of the Protoss. He didn't let you come to find any logistics officer!"

"You are defying the military order!"

"Let's go back..."

Bai Piao discouraged from the side.