Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times

"Uncle..."

"You are here again..."

"I'm in the high-ranking holy state, do I still have to be sheltered under your wings?"

"Then how do I spread my wings and fly high?"

"If you can't stand on your own at the Holy Venerable Realm, how far can you be independent?"

"Is it safe to be safe only if you achieve the position of the true god?"

"Uncle, I'm staying next to my husband, there must be nothing wrong..."

"My husband cunning rabbit three caves..."

Chu Sisi raised his eyebrows, and while talking, he leaned close to Fang Fan, his face couldn't help but show a heartfelt smile.

Feeling inexplicably relieved in my heart.

The whole person also slowly became airy.

"I……"

"Hey……"

"Never mind..."

"It's so good for you to have a care together..."

"So be it."

"I won't say much, pay attention to your own safety."

Xue Wanren opened his mouth. At this moment, he felt a bit bitter inexplicably, his thoughts were numerous, but he didn't say much, everything was silent.

Soon, the hundred scouts arranged by Commander Ouyang Tuo, the first-class saint of the Temple of the Light Alliance, were also in place.

"them……"

"Can also be called a scout?"

The moment Fang Fan saw these people, he was speechless...

Scouts are responsible for spying on intelligence, rushing across enemy camps to spy on military planes, and so on. Generally speaking, they are performed by elites in the army.

How can ordinary people have such capital?

This time to investigate the Protoss, not to mention sending some elite scouts, at least it should be ordinary goods.

Can't it be so perfunctory?

Fang Fan opened his mouth, then glanced numbly in front of him, and let out a silent sigh.

A wave, directly numb.

I don't want to say more.

All old, weak, sick...

Either you are declining old, or you can tell at a glance that it is a recruit who has just joined the army...

In addition, some people with missing arms and legs were also sent here...

"Too much bullying!"

"Bastard!"

"What the **** are these!"

"Cao Ji! Do you call this a scout?"

"Your scout is like this?"

Uncle Tai was immediately stunned. At this moment, he looked at Cao Ji who was not far away. These scouts were brought by him.

It is indeed somewhat capable of being able to select so many extreme old, weak, sick and disabled in a huge army...

In fact, using such small tricks at this time can only show that Cao Ji is stupid...

Because in this way, it will bring more rhetoric to others.

It's like now, Tai Shu Jie can keep making noise, and finally this task of spying on the Protoss may not be enough.

After this rhythm is felt in all aspects, it naturally becomes clear.

"You...what are you doing..."

"Too...Uncle Jie, I...I warn you not to mess around, and don't always intimidate me..."

"I... I'm now... I'm from Ouyang Sage..."

"This... these scouts are also... all carefully selected by Saint Ouyang."

"Gudong...Gudong..."

"Don't be impulsive... Impulsive is the devil."

Cao Ji originally wanted a wave of foxes and tigers, but he didn't know why, when he saw Taishujie coming over, his heart was always flustered.

At this moment, his body was shaking, and his eyes flickered.

I've been beaten too many times, leaving some shadows in my heart, this wave is indeed a bit difficult.

When the mentality collapsed, there was nothing left.

"Oh shit!"

"so?"

"Carefully selected, is that such a thing?"

"A fool!"

"I beat you to death!"

"Grass!"

Tai Shujie's hot temper is coming up, and he will do it directly...

Cao Ji dared to utter a few words on his lips. If he did it with a real sword, he would just follow him.

At this moment, with cold sweat on his forehead, he naturally started to flee madly...

If this is caught, it will be killed in minutes!

Can't hold it!

Uncle Jie, who was furious, didn't know how to start.

The noise here is a bit big, naturally attracting the interesting eyes of many people who eat melons.

Immediately after the cause and effect of this incident were leaked out, the expressions of everyone suddenly changed in an all-round way.

As long as you are not a fool, you can tell it clearly that Cao Ji is doing something with the Ouyang first-class saint...

"Hey... This Lord Ouyang is still the president of our bright camp, how could he do such a despicable thing? Is there any hatred between him and that Fang Fan? Why do you want to die?"

"Really... As for... As for this?"

"If I don't understand, I really don't understand."

"Heh! If you don't understand, that's right, these high-ranking people only have themselves in their hearts..."

"I remember that when the goddess Athena gave the blessing source to Fang Fan from the gods, the Ouyang Saint seemed to have tried to punish him several times and was repelled by the phantom under the goddess' crown. At that time, I remembered this Ouyang. The saint was also injured. Is it possible to accomplish this because of this?"

"Stable! That's it, co-authoring because of envy, jealousy and hatred?"

"Yeah! You know everything! It's too real!"

"Heh! What qualifications does such a careful person have to be the president of our bright camp? Hey... I don't know what the Pope thought when he was crowned."

"Have you seen? Because of that, the Ouyang Saint was jealous of Fang Fan, and then asked him to lead the team to investigate the Protoss intelligence, knowing that the death rate of the scouts is the highest, and also specially sent him a group of old and weak The sick came over and let him lead the team to investigate...Master laughed! This is the scout team? The special cannon fodder team is better than this!"

"I also worked hard for the Lord Ouyang Sage, I have chosen so many wonderful scouts during my busy schedule!"

"Grass... disgusting..."

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... Are you looking for death? How can you say bad things about Saint Ouyang at this time? Do you know that he still dares to say something? Do you live? What a miserable picture will be, you should know..."

"Huh... I almost forgot this stubble..."

"Stay steady, be steady, and don't waver."

"Meeting such a commander, it's been blood mold for eight lifetimes!"

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The people's minds seemed a little heavy.

There are thousands of thoughts, thoughts are tumbling, and for a time, it seems quite lively.

Everyone just showed the most true thoughts in their hearts, and naturally understood them.

If you don't understand, you can only feel speechless.

For a while, because of this incident, the reputation of Ouyangtu, the first-class saint of the Temple of the Light Alliance, directly stinks...

Everyone inevitably has a sense of sadness.

I'm afraid when this kind of thing will come to me again.

It's not just how strong a sense of justice is, it's just a pragmatic expression of some intentions.