Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times

Moreover, the two weak demigods of the Protoss race may not have no chance to kill a strong demigod in the bright camp.

Fighting power gradually gathered.

The situation has completely collapsed.

"This is... Protoss language?"

"These two people are members of the Protoss?"

"Fang Fan!"

"How can there be a Protoss under your hand?"

"And these two are also semi-god powerhouses of the Protoss!"

"How can it be!"

"Fang Fan! You have served the Protoss!"

"Great rebellion!"

"You unexpectedly got together with the Protoss!"

"I've seen your bad intentions a long time ago, but I didn't expect you to change so fast!"

"Huh! This road is already there, and now is your death date!"

"There is no doubt about death! There is no doubt about death!"

"Don't think that you can do whatever you want with the thighs of the Protoss!"

The roars gathered in all directions, and the first-class Saint Ouyang of the Temple of the Light Alliance gritted his teeth, while talking, the spiteful color on his face was beyond words.

"Don't worry about putting the big hat on my head!"

"Ah!"

"This will only make you stupid!"

"Don't you just come here to kill me?"

"A person like you is still talking about the so-called righteousness?"

"Find a better excuse for you to kill me?"

"Associate me with the Protoss, so even if someone finds out that you killed me, do you have reasons to argue?"

"This wishful thinking is really good."

"It's just that it's still stupid invisibly."

"This is not ordinary stupid!"

Fang Fan curled his lips, and now he was speaking proudly, and his sense of rhythm seemed to be extremely smooth for a while.

This is the end of the matter, and it is useless to say more.

The thing is such a thing, the situation is such a situation.

There's really nothing to say about this stuff.

For the given moment, it's almost enough.

Saying too much, on the contrary, seems to be stupid.

"Hahaha!"

"You kid isn't stupid!"

"But how can your kid be smarter now?"

"This road is already here!"

"Excess nonsense, there is no need to say more!"

"You, there is only a dead end!"

"What is the relationship between you and the Protoss?"

"It's all dead anyway."

"When you die, I will put you and the corpse of the Protoss together."

"Um?"

"Well, in order to avoid any accidents, I said that you were chased by the gods. I just met. When I punish these gods, you will kill them better than those gods."

"In this case, you are still a hero against the Protoss?"

"Hey, I am always soft-hearted."

"That's all there is to say, and there is no need to say anything else."

"Are you satisfied with my arrangement?"

The corner of the mouth of Ouyangtu, the first-class saint of the Temple of Light Alliance, raised slightly, and then rose into the sky.

"Cao Ji! You did a good job!"

"Going back this time, the seat of the city lord of the God of Light is yours!"

"Come out!"

"It's already like this, what are you doing in hiding?"

Ouyangtu glanced around in the distance, and then a rickety figure appeared in front of everyone.

Cao Ji shook the dust on his body, then circled a large circle, and hurriedly ran behind Ouyang disciple, for fear that he would be robbed by Fang Fan's people on the way.

He had personally seen the power of those people under Fang Fan's command.

If there is a fight, he can only say that he will definitely die.

At that time, all the roads will collapse in an all-round way.

Thinking of the panic scene, the whole person was numb for a while.

At the same time, Cao Ji couldn't help feeling a bit of resentment towards Ouyangtu.

This guy's desire for performance is too strong.

There is too much nonsense.

You met Fang Fan, just go straight up and kill him, wouldn't it be enough?

Do you want to talk about these nonsense?

The point is, just talk as you say, why do you have to involve me?

Who did I provoke?

No need.

Now the brain is trembling and trembling.

This rhythm doesn't feel right either.

The more you think like this in your heart, the more profound your feelings become.

Then the whole person fell into a kind of helplessness.

The rhythm is messed up.

Consciousness gradually became less clear.

Suddenly sighed and said something about it!

When Cao Ji was hiding in the dark, he felt quite comfortable.

He hasn't come up all the time.

In the unlikely event that something unexpected happens in the battle here, it doesn't have much to do with him.

From Cao Ji's perspective, he still seemed a little uneasy at the moment.

Although Ouyang Disciple, the first-class saint of the Bright Alliance Temple, came in person, he was still strong in the semi-divine realm, but he had a special premonition in his heart, and he always felt that Fang Fan was not so easy to kill.

Even... there are even big twists and turns.

"What should I do if this old fellow Ouyang Tuo breaks down and sinks into the sand?"

"I sent this signal. Fang Fan didn't know my existence before, but he must already know it now."

"Once the big tree of Ouyang Tuo collapses, Fang Fan will definitely kill me."

"Gudong!"

"Damn Ouyang disciple!"

"You know how to play with me!"

"Calling me out, besides allowing you to pretend, what good can it do?"

"Hey, I really don't know what the mess is in this brain."

"Chaos, too messy."

"The rhythm has also become fragmented in an instant."

"How to deal with yourself next."

Cao Ji's lips trembled, his eyes rolled, and his heart was not very peaceful at the moment.

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

"what's wrong with you?"

"Afraid?"

"What's so scary about this?"

"It's not for you to go up and kill Fang Fan."

"This time this saint will do it himself!"

"Just watch it by the side!"

"Look at how this sage showed his power to get rid of all these people!"

"Hey! Such a spectacular scene must have an audience."

"Otherwise, it would be too boring!"

The corners of Ouyang's head and mouth raised, and the arrogant color on his face was beyond words as he spoke.

"Forehead……"

"Master Saint, don't underestimate the enemy."

"Fang Fan, they seem to have become stronger again."

"They broke through the defensive line of the millions of troops in the Protoss Tianlin City before and came out."

"Master Saint. It is the best policy to be cautious!"

"Either slash the mess and end the battle quickly."

"Otherwise we... shall we withdraw?"

"Or...or should I withdraw first?"

"As long as I live, this Fang Fan will definitely not dare to do anything to you."

"Because if you have an accident, I will make an announcement about it."

"Fang Fan will definitely be intimidated by you."

"Master Saint, you... what do you think?"

"Should I withdraw first?"

Cao Ji's eyes lit up, and while talking, he nodded frequently, the delicate glow in the depths of his eyes trembled crazily.

As I spoke, my mood became more and more cheerful.