Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times

This wave is very sour and cool.

After Bai Piao and the others entered, a fiery red card suddenly appeared in Fang Fan's hand.

"Holy Sovereign-level Burning Flame Card: After being cast, a high-level Sage-level Burning Flame will land, which can directly bomb the designated 1000*1000m range!"

Holy Flame Card!

Range attack damage!

Seeing more and more Protoss cultivators gathered to the military tent where the five major legions were before, Fang Fan's heart also hung up.

This is the last wave of big hands.

Going down with this net, it is of course impossible to harvest their storage ring, but killing a part of the cultivators of the Protoss can still directly harvest a large number of exploded star cores and high-level cards.

...

Military account...

"What about people?"

"Damn it!"

"Bastard!"

"Who can tell me! Where did people go?"

"You people, just let him run away like this?"

"You trash! What else can you do?"

"Nothing can be done!"

"Waste! It's all waste!"

"The waste is home!"

"Damn it!"

"Damn it!"

"My protoss actually suffered such a shameful shame!"

"Ahhhhhhh!"

The third-class **** of the Protoss arrived at the scene, and the angry temper immediately broke out.

While talking, he let out a surging roar. As he spoke, his eyes were murderous, and his facial expressions were distorted to the extreme at this moment!

anger! And arrogant!

Damn it!

This **** everything!

die! All have to die!

Bastard! They are all bastards!

What do you want to do?

Ah?

roll!

Go away!

Get out of here!

All died! All died!

The roar couldn't help but increased, and the insidious color on his face gathered in all directions.

At this moment, the anger deep in the soul can no longer be vented!

I want to say something, but I can't express it.

The third-class **** of the Protoss looked at Talha towards the distance, and suddenly saw a familiar figure galloping over.

"Ellen... it's Lord Ellen!"

Talha swallowed a mouthful of saliva, feeling endless panic in his heart at this moment.

It's over...

Completely finished!

The one who suffered the most this time was his ten thousand team...

Lord Ellen will definitely not let him go!

He will be hung up and beaten by Lord Ellen!

"Ai..."

Talha stepped forward, just about to say something, suddenly a red sky appeared above his head...

The entire sky seemed to be dyed bright red in an instant!

In an instant, people are shocked in the depths of their hearts!

This picture is simply not too strong.

The cultivators of the Protoss also panicked instantly.

"What the hell!"

"Stay steady for me!"

"Don't panic!"

Talha frowned, his eyes looked very alert at the moment...

When his voice fell, the red sky curtain suddenly began to be dismembered, followed by flaming fireworks directly smashed down.

Within a kilometer of the surrounding area, it instantly became a sea of ​​flames!

Burning crazily in the sea of ​​fire, giving people an endless sense of tremor!

"what……"

"Ahhhhhhh!"

"Hot! It's hot!"

"I'm scalded to death!"

"My armor... my armor was lit!"

"Go! Go!"

"There is a sea of ​​fire in all directions. Is this the true God punishing us?"

"Get out of here! Get out of me all!"

"I'm dead... I'm dead..."

"Don't block my way, labor and capital must escape..."

"Ooo...oooo..."

The roar couldn't help but grew louder. For these protoss cultivators, it was like climbing in purgatory at this moment!

Painful and desperate!

At this moment, I didn't even know what to say and do something, and I threw myself into it, shaking!

Mentality, blood collapse on the spot!

It's cold...

The mentality is completely cold!

The chaotic situation continues!

"The power of this Sovereign Flame Card is really good..."

"Thousands of people were wiped out in a single moment."

"It's interesting."

Fang Fan narrowed his eyes and nodded silently, the smile on his face increased.

Immediately his figure disappeared directly.

The thing has been completed, so naturally I will go back.

...

Alan, the second-class **** of the Protoss, is late...

His gaze swept across the surroundings and his complexion was extremely gloomy. At this moment, his teeth were grinded, and the twitching of the corners of his mouth could not help but increase.

"Bastard!"

"Exactly, what happened?"

"Talha!"

"This should be your camp!"

"Can you tell me what happened?"

Allen grabbed Talha's head, and then started scratching little by little, and the sound of cracking skulls sounded inexplicably horrified.

The surrounding people curled their bodies, and their bodies and minds completely exploded.

The brain is buzzing, and I don't know what to say.

Talha smiled on his face at the moment, not feeling the slightest complaint or dissatisfaction!

Among the Protoss, the hierarchy is strict, and he still doesn't want to die.

"Cough...cough cough cough..."

"Ellen...sir Ellen..."

"This...I...I just came here too..."

"When I came over, it was already like this."

"Those ants don't know when they have already slipped away!"

"These **** ants!"

"I will take someone to chase now!"

"Don't worry, Lord Ellen, I will definitely kill them all!"

"Such a shame and shame, we must not be able to bear it!"

As Talha spoke, the vicious look on his face could not help but increase.

At this time, you must show your attitude, and you must not continue to be so ambiguous.

Although Talha is also the third-class **** general of the Protoss, and his status is respected, but if Alan, the second-class god, is going to forcibly kill him on the charge of malfeasance, other people really can't say anything.

"Chase?"

"Where to chase?"

"Not even a trace!"

"Are they turning into Protoss, hiding in the crowd?"

"People around! Talk to me! Those who don't speak Protoss language, just kill them!"

Alan, the second-class **** of the Protoss, snorted coldly, his sharp eyes swept around, and his facial expressions suddenly became abrupt as he spoke, and his thoughts were also full of boiling!

When it's time to erupt, naturally you can't wander here!

Appropriate impact should be exploded at the right time!

With the order of the **** general Alan, the protoss cultivators in the audience immediately began to yell each other...

Immediately, a wave of full-scale killings started!

"He didn't speak just now! Just killed it!"

"There is also someone who hasn't spoken!"

"There is also..."

...

In an instant, almost five or six people were killed, just because they didn't open their mouths.

"Are you crazy? Horace was just killed because... because he couldn't speak because he hurt his tongue?"

"Nestor is a dumb man, do you want the dumb to speak? What do you think?"

"I'm drunk... completely drunk, what's all this..."