Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times

Just as he was about to say something, he found that Cao Ji on the side was running out of sight.

At a glance, he ran faster than a rabbit.

This posture, this state, is inexplicably frightening.

For a moment, his eyes were numb with his mouth open.

This...what else can we say about this?

Except for a few awesome howlings, it seems you can't say anything, right?

Is this state of invincibility bad?

Invincible at the moment, trembling extremely!

"This day thunder... how could it be on the head of this saint!"

"Damn it!"

"What the hell!"

"Cao Ji!"

"Get back! Come back!"

Ouyangtu, the first-class saint of the Temple of the Light Alliance, inhaled, the corners of his mouth twitched crazily, and his heart was indeed anxious.

This day, Lei... is on top of his head!

To say that there is no sense of anxiety, it must be a bullshit.

Think about it carefully. Now someone puts this knife on your neck, can you still have no response?

That definitely won't work!

At this time, not only do you have to react, but you will even feel terrified. That kind of feeling spins wildly in your mind, which is not uncomfortable.

The husband and wife were birds of the same forest, and flew separately when the disaster was approaching.

The husband and wife are like this, let alone subordinates.

Cao Ji ran away like a rabbit at the moment when he observed that Lei transferred that day.

Why do you want to stay here?

Ah?

What are you doing here? Do you die?

I'll kill you in minutes by then!

Can Cao Ji know the character of this Ouyang disciple? This is not a good thing, and it will definitely grab him and then take him to death with him.

Cao Ji is not stupid either, he will naturally not accept this kind of sand sculpture start.

So he just strayed silently.

"If the thunder fell this day, maybe this Ouyang disciple would be killed directly?"

"Um?"

"If he dies, won't I be free?"

"Although there will be no revenge since then, but... but my desire for revenge doesn't seem to be that strong now!"

"Anyway... it feels like that anyway."

"If...if that's the case, don't think about it!"

"Whirring whirring…"

"Then I should hurry up and find a chance to run away?"

"If this Ouyang disciple dies, that would be a great thing!"

"Hey!"

"How wonderful is the feeling of freedom?"

"I miss it! I like it better!"

"For my freedom! Freedom, you quickly got chopped to death by the Sky Lei Club!"

"Hey, it can be considered that you did something good before you died?"

"Tsk...Tsk tusk tusk tusk, it's like this, it's like this!"

"Go to death! Go to death!"

Cao Ji took a deep breath, thinking to himself, the light in his eyes trembled constantly.

The more I think about it, the deeper I feel.

Thoughts were completely messed up in his mind.

All kinds of stimuli are completely in place in my mind.

Real and clear.

It feels like this is almost the case.

Of course, these are all Cao Jixin's true thoughts. In the outside world, he must wear a mask.

He is not the kind of person who likes to do things to nothing, because there are indeed some potential dangers.

"what!"

"Master Ouyang! Master Saint!"

"How can this be!"

"Holy Lord! You...you were murdered by a treacherous man!"

"Master Saint, I...I can't go there. If I go, it will be equivalent to two people. Then...the power of the thunder will be stronger at that time!"

"Master Saint! Come on! Come on!"

"You are so strong, you can definitely survive this level!"

"Master Saint, if something happens to you, I will definitely avenge you!"

"I will never let go of 2 secretly cheating your bastard!"

"Master Saint, please rest assured!"

"I, Cao Ji, swear here! The blood is paid for!"

Cao Ji is absolutely exceptionally professional in acting. At this moment, while talking, his head is held high, the excitement on his face is beyond words.

Anyway, what can be said and can't be said is said in a brainstorm.

It’s not that important to take a form.

If this Ouyang disciple successfully escaped this disaster, then it wouldn't be punished too much if it said this.

If Ouyang disciple gets cold in this wave, it's okay, it's just for the souls of the dead.

Cao Ji now feels extremely relaxed.

The dead dao friend does not die the poor dao.

As long as it doesn't fall to me, I don't know what anxiousness is.

Now I even have a sluggish feeling.

What's so anxious about this thing?

Calmly, it doesn't matter, I even want to laugh!

The posture is very surging.

The intention is particularly true, and that's it.

At this moment, Ouyang disciple couldn't hear this, the sky thunder that kept spinning above his head really made him feel a sense of horror!

This is a strong demigod-level sky thunder!

Although he is also a strong demigod, but who can talk about things like the sky thunder landing?

If you are not careful, you will lose your soul on the spot.

The sense of panic and anxiety gathered in my mind, and the whole person was directly numb on the spot.

"Fang Fan!"

"It's you!"

"You nasty bastard!"

"call!"

"Are you starting to take revenge on this saint now?"

"Fang Fan!"

"You conspired to undermine the first-class saints of the Temple of the Light Alliance! What should you be guilty of!"

"If this saint is dead! His Fang Fan is of great concern!"

"Must... I must kill this kid!"

"what!"

"Ahhhhhhh!"

"Kill him!"

The roar gradually increased, and everything around it was about to be completely crushed into place!

That kind of taste, that kind of feeling, who can I tell you more!

Ouyang stared at Fang Fan tightly, and now he felt that Fang Fan was the culprit.

Um!

In fact, if he had to think so, there was nothing wrong with it.

Because of the facts, this is indeed the case.

But this kind of unfounded and unfounded thing would naturally not be admitted by Fang Fan.

People like Ouyangtu don't need to pay attention to morality.

After all, this guy has always been sinister and vicious.

Like before, Fang Fan was deliberately sent to the Protoss to send him to death to obtain information.

After that, he deliberately confronted each other for tit-for-tat, wanting to capture Fang Fan's Deshen Artillery Corps' Deshen Cannon.

The piles are all there, and they are not fabricated by Fang Fan.

This guy doesn't look as handsome as the president.

Despicable, shameless and treacherous.

If it exists in this way, if it really dies, it will be pure.

"Sage Ouyang, don't talk nonsense."

"You are the president of our Guangming camp stationed in Yuanshi Shencheng, or the first-class saint who is under one person in the Temple of the Light Alliance and above 10,000!"

"What you say must be carefully considered!"

"What are you talking about?"

"what?"

"This won't make it into your ears either!"

"Which eye did you see that I transferred the thunder on top of your head this day to entrap you?"

"Or which ear heard me order the thunder to move this day?"