Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times

"uncomfortable?"

"No?"

"It was very comfortable at the time!"

"To hit is to curse or to love..."

"Sage Ouyang loves everything I do..."

"It is the honor of my Cao Ji's life to be loved by Master Sage..."

"Holy Lord, please, please...love your subordinates again..."

"I... I like that feeling."

"Comfortable and exciting."

"Master Saint... come on..."

Cao Ji's voice gradually became sharper.

Probably because of the complete cutting of the reproductive organs, his body has also been modified to some extent. For example, the voice has actually become slender and sharper.

The voice gradually became a little distorted...

Ouyang shuddered subconsciously.

Physical attacks or something, it doesn't matter, they can still be held.

Who can hold this kind of magic attack.

The mentality collapsed in an instant.

At this moment, he was staring blankly, his complexion was pale, and a feeling of nausea came.

Oh shit……

This is so special, are you acting like a baby?

A bad old man, acting like a baby...

Grass!

Even if you are not a beauty, you have to be a little white face, right?

Just like that, who are you scaring? It's a deflated thing, it's annoying to look at it...

"roll!"

"damn thing!"

"Don't be disgusting labor!"

"After you were castrated, did your whole person follow?"

"If you do this again in the future, you will directly obliterate..."

The first-class saints of the Temple of the Light Alliance trembled their lips, and the whole person was swaying.

While talking on his mouth, the cold sweat on his forehead grew more and more.

This time there are many thoughts, and the thoughts are all messed up.

This wave of mentality has already followed.

too difficult.

Weeping here, I can say a hammer.

Just play it like that, nothing.

"Yes Yes Yes Yes……"

"Don't dare, never dare anymore..."

"As long as... as long as adults... adults don't... don't dislike me."

"I promise... I promise I won't dare to do this again in the future!"

"call……"

"Without the blessing of Lord Sage, Cao Ji... Cao Ji was panicked, so he said something unacceptable for a while, and I ask Lord Sage to be sure...Don't blame it."

"In this life, Cao Ji can only have such a trace of survival by following Master Saint's side."

"If not, I might as well decide myself here and come clean!"

"The enmity of the subordinates can only hope for revenge if you count on Lord Saint..."

"Master Saint treats me like a new parent, Cao Ji knows in his heart, and Cao Ji is grateful..."

...

Cao Ji lowered his head, and then the flattering color on his face attached to the extreme.

I can only say that this guy is really talented in acting.

For example, now, what is said, it is called an excitement.

All kinds of thoughts and thoughts gathered in my mind, and the whole person gradually took off in an all-round way!

Probably it is such an extremely real gesture!

It's very realistic and very clear.

A wave, floating here!

Of course, he said that, but I don't know what I think in my heart.

"Humph……"

"You're still honest..."

"You have to know that if you hadn't been blessed by this saint, you would have been beaten to death by the group of people in the Guangming Academy. Can you still survive?"

"Don't think that if you are promoted to the Quasi-Demi-God Realm, your wings will be hardened!"

"You can't! You are much worse!"

"Without this saint, you are nothing!"

"Of course, as long as you are loyal to the saint, the saint will never treat you badly!"

"There must be a place for you in the Temple of the Light Alliance in the future!"

"By the way, how to deal with that Fang Fan next, show me a charter!"

"Bastard!"

"This saint is definitely not reconciled!"

Ouyang Tuo, the first-class saint of the Temple of Light Alliance, trembled his lips, his eyes filled with murderous aura.

Every time he encounters that hateful Fang Fan, he, the president of the Bright Camp and the first-class saint of the Temple of the Bright Alliance, will suffer a wave of total ridicule.

enough……

Really enough!

Enough!

At this moment, the indignation in the depths of the heart gathered in the heart, and in the depths of the eyes, endless killing lights flickered.

Thousands of thoughts, messy thoughts, full display of gnashing teeth!

He didn't believe it anymore. He had a strong semi-god state, and the first-class saint of the Temple of the Bright Alliance, how could he fail again and again!

Damn it!

Every time it seems to steal the chicken without losing the rice? In the end, he, the first-class saint, turned out to be the biggest joke.

For example, if you wanted to seize the invincible cannon before, you couldn't fire cannonballs anyway, and it wasted tens of thousands of sacred stone fragments.

These pickled things were spinning wildly in his mind, and Ouyang disciples were about to vomit blood for a while!

Damn it!

Damn it all!

These shame must not be let go!

The more I think about it, the more messy it gets!

"If this revenge is not reported, I will become an eternal shame!"

"Must... revenge to the end!"

...

...

The seemingly peaceful Yuanshi God City, the undercurrent surging inside.

After the war, I don't know how many things need to be dealt with completely.

Fang Fan came to the Meritorious Hall to redeem his contribution points.

The first step is naturally to find the current master of the Meritorious Hall, Ji Lan, the dean of the Tianwu Academy and the city master of the Seventh Academy.

"Little friend Fang Fan, according to calculations, you have killed and brought back the heads of three gods and demigods, totaling 3 million contribution points!"

"Also, you used invincible giant artillery to bombard at least tens of thousands of people in the enemy's rear..."

"According to the calculation rules of contribution points..."

"For the ordinary protoss cultivators in the six-star sanctuary and below, one contribution point is calculated, the elite cultivators of the seven-star and eight-star sanctuary will count 10 contribution points, and the low-level sages and the middle-level protoss cultivators will count as one hundred. Contribution points, the high-ranking sages and the gods of the supreme sacred realm count 1,000 contribution points..."

"Forehead……"

"These tens of thousands of **** race cultivators are worth at least one million contribution points."

"Adding to the little friend from above, you are outstanding in combat, and you need additional awards, and you need to calculate one million contribution points for you!"

"Together, it is five million contribution points!"

"Little friend Fang Fan, five million contribution points are in hand, and all the treasures in the Hall of Meritorious Service are free to choose!"

"Little friend Fang Fan, young hero!"

"Hey……"

"If this battle were not for Fang Fan's great help, the war would have to be fought for at least another month, and the final result has not yet been scheduled."

"It's like now, the Protoss fled in fear!"

"I, Ji Lan, rarely admire people in my life, but today my friend Fan from the other side really admires him!"

Ji Lan sighed deeply, and the depths of his eyes were full of shock.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe it just by using someone else's mouth to say it.

In the past, Fang Fan's performance in front of the Seventh Courtyard God City was good, but at any rate he was still among the ranks of the enchanting genius and the proud son of heaven.

But now his performance in front of Yuanshi God City has exceeded a certain limit.