Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times

Waves of words entered Bai Piao's ears.

Bai Piao squirmed his lips, and then subconsciously licked his lips, his breathing could not help but become rapid.

Think about it carefully, it seems that this is indeed the truth.

The more you think, the clearer your thinking becomes.

Then, don’t you need to think about the next ones?

Be steady in your mentality. As for those and not, naturally there is no need to say more.

"this……"

"It looks really good."

"Then let's go out quickly..."

"Let me touch the corpse..."

"I can not stand it any more……"

"I now find that touching the corpse is really cool!"

"Every time it's like opening a blind box, it feels so beautiful!"

Bai Piao's eyes widened, and the more he talked, the more excited he was, the more he talked, the more ruddy his complexion was, his eyes flickering, and his thoughts rushed to the extreme!

How surging!

Just play!

Cool!

"Can't go out now..."

"Slowly..."

"At least half an hour has passed outside..."

"The Chutian Pavilion Small World will take at least five hours..."

"At that time, there will be another full attack..."

"Everyone can act on their own right now and talk about it in five hours."

Fang Fan stretched his waist and said calmly.

"Brother Fang Fan, you... What did you mean just now is that the flow of time in this small world is different from that of the outside world?"

"hiss……"

"Brother Fang Fan, you... are you sure that no Supreme God will be reincarnated and reincarnated?"

"Brother Fang Fan, if you are the reincarnation of a true god, you must say in advance. I have to familiarize myself with the process first, otherwise...otherwise it feels too strange..."

Gui Sha's head nudged forward subconsciously, and while talking, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva, his eyes erratic.

Anyway, this brain is also very real.

"It's a real hammer..."

"Not the reincarnation of the true god, I am afraid he is also the son of god..."

"It is said that this kind of small world that can live in is only a true god."

"As for the small world that can even change the flow of time, it's even more impressive..."

"So no matter how you look at it, it is beyond the reach of ordinary people."

"It's just strong..."

"I was shocked!"

"As strong as this!"

Zuo Qiuyao added a fire to the side at the right time.

This is said, the more I say it, the more outrageous it is.

Fang Fan didn't want to explain this topic anymore. He explained it too many times.

"Don't think too much."

"If you feel too boring, you can dress up a bit, and then go around the world."

"When I need to go out, I will call you again."

Fang Fan waved his hand, and then moved his right hand slightly, before his eyes appeared a reduced version of the Chutian Pavilion small world...

There are jagged buildings everywhere, crowds of people, and a hundred races contending...

"this……"

"Is this a creature in a small world?"

"Brother Fang Fan, can you even control this... this?"

"hiss……"

"It's no different from the big world..."

"The law of heaven is so perfect..."

"Horrible!"

"Before... I never thought it would be like this before!"

"Gudong..."

Zuo Qiuyao was really taken aback, his complexion flushed, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what to say.

How can it be surging.

He thought he knew Fang Fan enough before, but now it seems that the so-called understanding is probably the tip of the iceberg.

There is too much difference.

Brother Fang Fan, suppress the world, strong indefinitely!

Fang Fan rubbed his slightly painful head, and couldn't help but let out a wry smile...

this……

What can i say?

Just follow the taciturn.

Hearing too much makes my brain hurt.

In Chutian Pavilion's small world, laughter and laughter continued.

But outside the Chutian Pavilion small world, in the Protoss army, there is already dead silence at this moment.

"What about people?"

"Where did the people go?"

"Say! Talk!"

"Are you all deaf?"

"This **** will ask you!"

"Who was shooting just now?"

"Asshole! Asshole!"

"Go! Go!"

The roar couldn't help but increase, and the gnashing posture followed in full display. The second-class **** of the Protoss swept Alan's sharp eyes around, his expression was extremely sinister!

At this moment, an extremely unhappy look!

How to bear it? Can't take it anymore, really can't take it anymore!

When I first came here, there was nothing, I was completely fooled...

Now it's the same again!

Um?

What do you want to make?

Will you continue to toss like this?

Damn it!

At this moment, the deep anger in the heart gradually fluttered, and his hands were folded into fists, and he firmly grasped a protoss cultivator nearby, and then tore it into pieces little by little!

Now only by this method and means can I get a moment of peace in my heart!

crazy!

And look desperate!

Urgent, yet looking low!

"Who can tell me!"

"Tell me!"

Allen continued to walk around, his footsteps depressed and heavy.

Those Protoss cultivators around are anxious...

At this moment, shrinking his neck, a panic gesture, his mentality burst!

How to play? Can't play...

No one wants to be the next target of this Ellen God to tear the lord.

"Has it been bombed again?"

"It means that the group of people didn't leave at all!"

"Ha ha!"

"Ha ha ha!"

"What did I say before?"

"I said, we must attack directly!"

"If you directly attack, how can these things happen?"

"Now, now, is this ghost look again?"

"The military's mind is so messed up now..."

"Although the time of the bombardment was short, the range of the attack was not small. Thousands of protoss warriors were bombed to death in their sleep!"

"Don't you need to explain this matter, Lord Ellen, Lord General?"

"how?"

"Is it possible that Lord Alan has never had the slightest heart of repentance until now?"

There was a sneer, and the third-class **** of the Protoss, Talhapi, resolutely walked over.

Every word and deed are all crazy diss and complaints.

The resentment in my heart can be clearly expressed through words.

At this moment, the things I think about are also heavy.

Now I don’t care about the status of honor and inferiority. For Talha, Alan at this moment does not have any honor for him!

This is an idiot! Stupid idiot! Stupid to the extreme!

The more I think about it, the more depressed I feel, the more I think about it, the more angry I am, and I can’t wait to pounce on it and bite the **** directly into pieces.

It is because of such a stupid leader that causes the next wave of defeats!

Now being hung and beaten like this, still incompetent and furious here?

Um?

Is it interesting? Does it make sense?

I don't want to deal with it and change it!

Talha's face gradually became cold.