Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times

Ouyangtu, the first-class saint of the Temple of the Bright Alliance, rushed to seize the ladder, and issued a vicious warning to the magic sky.

This fragile alliance was about to burst in no time.

Everyone wants to kill each other, this kind of consciousness is there, and the other ones don't, what else is there to say?

It can only be said that the rhythm has been fully stabilized.

Yes, it is actually this effect.

Real, and real.

It doesn't matter if the others are not.

"Humph!"

"Tremendous treasure, where the destined lives!"

"Don't you know this truth?"

"This **** ladder has never been in your hands, so it must be yours?"

"It's better to rely on your own ability!"

The first-class saint Motian of the Dark Temple licked his lips, while talking, his eyes fluttered.

Don't talk nonsense at this moment, directly pull the rhythm to the extreme, and then rush forward crazy, what you want is this effect.

Bright, but true.

A sense of invincibility, full gathering.

"roll!"

"damn thing!"

"I can see you clearly!"

"Damn! Damn bastard!"

"what!"

"You want to win the treasure in front of this sage, but you are still a little tender!"

"Blood sacrifice!"

Ouyangtu's eyes gradually became blood red.

At this moment, he has directly killed his eyes.

Some of the others didn't, and there was nothing to care about at all.

Now I want to increase the speed to the extreme!

What you want is this effect!

As for hurting a little of his body, it doesn't matter.

In order to seize a treasure like God's Ladder, it doesn't matter to suffer a little loss or something.

There was such an idea in my heart, and the rhythm slowly became surging.

The moment of invincibility is bursting.

With many thoughts and confusion, he immediately killed out urgently!

The rhythm is extremely vivid!

Consciousness is also extremely clear!

Because Fang Fan originally threw the fake **** ladder to Ouyang disciple, and Ouyang disciple sprinted with his life, so in the end the fake **** ladder was seized by him in China.

"mine!"

"be mine!"

"Hahaha!"

"Sure enough it's mine!"

"You and the **** want to take it, it's absolutely impossible!"

"Go away! Go away all with you!"

"There is no hope, you have no hope anymore."

"These things will be my treasure!"

The roaring sound rushed together, and the sound of breathing could not help but became rapid. In his eyes, surprise ideas were bursting out.

Folding his hands forward and moving forward frantically, Ouyang Tui felt that he had reached the pinnacle of his life now.

There is obviously a breath of true **** on this **** ladder, so it's definitely impossible to be fake.

The disciple Ouyang didn't take a closer look, and quickly pretended to be, for fear of being snatched away by others.

This kind of time of extreme urgency does not allow him to carefully check the **** ladder.

As long as it's almost done.

These things are actually what you are thinking about.

The more I think, the more excited, the more I think, the more surging.

For a time, it is difficult to express this excitement!

The face of the first-class saint Motian of the Dark Temple looked very dark.

Unexpectedly, I missed it!

It's alright now, the **** ladder didn't get it, and he completely offended Ouyang disciple.

Even if she lost her wife, she broke down again.

"Magic Saint!"

"What are you doing looking at me like this?"

"Humph!"

"Looking at you, do you still want to attack me?"

"I'm not Fang Fan's bastard!"

"If you want to eat me, I'm afraid you don't have such a good mouth!"

"I tell you, don't try to block my way, we are all strong semi-god, no one is better than anyone!"

"If you really fight, it will only hurt both sides!"

"So it's better to let me go!"

"In the future, if I use God's Ladder to create a path to God, I will definitely give you a great opportunity!"

Ouyang Tuo, the first-class saint of the Temple of the Light Alliance, held his head high, and while talking, his whole body followed.

With such a mentality, who is more to say.

A distinct rhythm is bursting out in an all-round way.

The more you think, the more real you feel.

The first-class saint Motian of the Dark Temple silently lowered his head, his face was black, but it was not easy to rob him right now.

Mo Tian took a few steps back, now he was resigned.

Motian gave up, but for those cultivators of the **** race in Tianlin City, it was impossible to give up.

Not only won't give up, but on the contrary, he will gather all his energy to grab it.

Even if it will pay the price of life for this, it will not hesitate!

"The strong demigod surrounding this foreign race!"

"Give me an attack!"

"From his hand, find me the God Ladder!"

"Call ... whistling call, for even in his death on the spot you can!"

"Charge! Sprint!"

"Didn't you hear me talking to you?"

"what?"

"Hurry up! Faster!"

"Let this guy run away, and once again lose the **** ladder, Lord City Lord wants you all to light up the sky lanterns!"

"Grass!"

"Do you look at Talha's face so much?"

"This waste knows nothing and knows nothing!"

"I've told you so much, don't you listen to it?"

"Speed ​​up... speed up!"

"If this goes on, it's really...really dying!"

"go!"

"I'll rush first!"

The second-class **** general of Tianlin City, Qued, was still that impatient, yelling at this moment, and then took the initiative to attack. ,

Things have come to this time, what else can be said.

Besides rushing forward desperately, is there any alternative?

Quid took the lead in sprinting, and for a while, the protoss powerhouses behind him were also dumbfounded.

Many Protoss powerhouses rushed out with Quide subconsciously.

But there are also some strong Protoss who are waiting for Talha's order.

After all, before leaving, Lord City Lord handed over the power of commander-in-chief to Talha.

"Hey!"

"Since the ruins have reached this point, there is nothing left to say."

"So be it."

"never mind."

"This is the end of the matter, it's useless to say more."

"Just follow this rhythm!"

"We can't cut our power in half, right?"

"Besides, the **** ladder did appear."

The third-class **** of Tianlin City Talha sighed.

While talking, his lips couldn't help but murmured, thoughts abound, and consciousness gradually messed up in his mind.

The more I think, the more complicated my thoughts become, and my consciousness gradually becomes a little less clear.

The rhythm becomes clearer, and the consciousness gradually becomes sober.

Gradually, complex thoughts gathered in my heart, and the smile at the corner of his mouth gradually increased.

What is necessary is this effect.

Very real and very clear.

Ouyang Tu was stared at by the hundred people from Tianlin City, and bitten tightly.

Because the picture shown just now is very clear, the Supreme Treasure Ladder has entered Ouyangtu's storage ring.

Now only if Ouyang Disciple is taken, can he seize his storage ring, and then can he take back the God's Ladder in compliance with it!

Now it can only be all-or-none.