Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times

Xue Wanren took a deep breath, his eyes flickering, his thoughts were bursting out...

Desperately...

Then he can only grit his teeth and fight...

The momentum to fight to the end is still in place.

At this time, it really shouldn't be sloppy.

"Fortunately, I didn't attack recklessly..."

"If not, even if the Protoss has no other players, these 30,000 people will be able to plunge us into the quagmire."

"The high-end combat power of the Protoss is too strong..."

"This combat power is...it's hard to maintain..."

"Hey……"

"If the Protoss has an army like a million, it will be difficult for the major forces to take root here..."

"I don't know if the emergence of this divine territory is a good thing or a bad thing..."

"Hey...the future, who knows..."

"Everything is unknown."

"Rambling in the unknown, I always feel a little confused..."

"What the rotation will look like in the future is still unknown..."

Xue Wanren, the deputy head of the Guangming Academy, shrugged, and while speaking, his eyebrows were raised, and his expression gradually became richer.

The true meaning here can be expressed simply in a few words.

Now suddenly there was a trace of confusion.

"Forget it, it's useless to think so much..."

"Now, let's solve this level first..."

"What's next... who can know..."

Xue Wanren gave a wry smile, then couldn't help but shook his head.

There is too much thinking at the moment, only endless sadness...

In all aspects, nothing.

The overall situation is not very clear...

In the high stage of the battle, the Seventh Court of Divine City has some disadvantages, but it can be held up for a while.

In the low-end battle situation, the Seventh Court of God City has an advantage, but it can't be completely destroyed in a short period of time.

How to put it, the high is not the low.

It's so stalemate.

...

Chutian Pavilion Small World.

"Brother Fang Fan, are we just staying here like this?"

"This... what to do next..."

"Otherwise... lure a few protoss demigods to come in and kill?"

"This slaughter plate...so cool..."

"When all those protoss demigods are killed, they naturally won't have the strength to move on."

"At that time, this battle will be dominated by us."

"Good guy... Then Brother Fang Fan will be in control of the whole situation alone?"

"Brother Fang Fan is better!"

"I admire you!"

Guisha raised his eyebrows, while speaking, he sighed from the side.

All these aspects are particularly profound!

"Forehead……"

"Those protoss are not stupid..."

"They have lost a demigod, how could they still be fooled."

"The lure is unlikely to succeed."

"At present, we still have to stabilize in an all-round way, not to be swayed..."

"You can send someone out to see the situation..."

"If the situation develops well, you can choose to launch a signal arrow."

"After tossing for so long, it's time to finish it."

Fang Fan stretched out, then let out a sigh of relief.

The time to come is always coming.

Formal development should also be in place.

In this situation, you have to stabilize slowly and don't waver...

"Master, then... I'll go out and check it out first..."

The God of Doe floated over with the purple-red fireworks, and while talking, his eyebrows couldn't help but raised, his expression changed especially true.

"good……"

"If there is a chance to attract people, please hook up a few by the way."

"But it's mainly investigating to see what's going on around it."

Fang Fan nodded, then reminded.

"Observe the master."

The God of Du'e nodded, and then secretly poked out to explore.

I have to say, this guy is a natural spy.

When there is no true God, no one can help him.

What if you are a demigod? It still has no influence on the soul of the **** of Du'e.

Even if you try your best, you can't kill it.

Even though there is only a trace of the soul of the **** of doe now, the **** of doe is a true **** after all.

The gap between the true **** and the demigod is not too big.

The God of Du'e went out for a long time before returning.

After returning, he suddenly became silent.

"what's the situation?"

"You are talking..."

Bai Piao raised his eyebrows, and now seemed quite impatient.

It's so embarrassing to say nothing, just to be silent on the side.

No matter what the situation is, it's okay for you to just say it clearly?

Don't say anything, the ghost knows what you want to express?

"Forehead……"

"Owner……"

"Outside...no one is gone..."

"All disappeared..."

"Even the military account has been demolished..."

"Then I looked around and found that they had launched a general attack..."

"Owner……"

"I watched the battle carefully, now it's a little stuck..."

All of the things that Du'e's **** element was about to know were told.

"Run off?"

"Offensive?"

"Good fellow, what kind of messy brain circuit is this?"

"I... don't understand..."

"It's... kind of weird..."

"Aren't they supposed to stay there and catch us?"

"Why did they all ran to attack the Seventh-Indian God City?"

"Have you seen it clearly?"

"Don't let us go out and be swept away!"

Bai Piao glanced at the purple-red fireworks where the God of Du'e was, and couldn't help but vomit.

Judging from normal thinking, there is indeed a strange feeling.

"I can't read it wrong!"

"My loyalty to my master is beyond doubt!"

The purple-red fireworks where the God of Du'e was suddenly rose up a bit, as if they wanted to despise Bai Piao on it.

"Since they have launched a general offensive, we can naturally go out."

"It just so happens that you can give them a backyard blooming."

The corners of Fang Fan's mouth raised slightly, and while talking, the smile on his face gradually increased.

The next thing is to expand slowly.

Walking out of the small world of Chutian Pavilion, the surrounding area is in a mess...

The military account was demolished and scattered. Obviously, the Protoss troops were very anxious when they launched the raid, and they didn't even care about these details.

Looking at the past from this angle, at the moment, these gods cultivators are fighting **** battles up and down the Seven-Institution Divine City!

"I'm Cao..."

"Storage Ring..."

"All storage rings!"

"This...sent..."

"This wave really happened!"

"There are storage rings all over the floor..."

"Now you can pick up these storage rings with integrity!"

"So cool!"

Bai Piao swallowed a mouthful of saliva, while talking, his body trembled unnaturally, and his whole body immediately became airy.

This gesture, which can be expressed in a few words, seemed particularly excited.

Very exciting, very bursting...

Take off in one wave!

Looking at these storage rings on the ground, Fang Fan looked a little boring...

These are nothing...

The weak demigod of the Protoss that was killed in the Chutian Pavilion small world before is the harvest!