Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times

Chapter 3956: Implying ladder

Sometimes, you have to admit the mediocrity of your child.

"Yeah, I got it!"

"Father! How many times have you said this."

"My ears are almost out of cocoons!"

"I know what you mean!

"From now on, I will stay at home every day, okay?"

"I saw that Fang Fan just crawled on the ground, right?"

Cao Man curled his lips, disdainfully said.

He didn't know how many times he had heard this.

I felt extremely disgusted in this heart for a long time.

But because of something, I can only grit my teeth and mumble all the time.

Not much else to say, this kind of mood and feeling seems very real.

With thousands of thoughts, consciousness gradually messed up in his mind, too much thinking, the stronger the feeling of this kind of brain tremor.

"Ok!"

"That's good."

"What you want is your effect."

"Others, it doesn't matter for the time being."

"I just don't know when this battle will end."

"Looking at this, I am afraid it will be difficult to end in a short time."

"Interesting, really interesting."

"That's not right... That Ouyang disciple saint... seems to be a little bit unable to hold it."

"The battle will most likely end early."

"If Ouyang Tui knew that all he worked hard and finally got was a fake **** ladder, I don't know how crazy it would be!"

"This time is not a trip in vain."

"If I can't come here, how can I see such a good show."

"Interesting, very interesting indeed."

Cao Teng, the lord of Guangming God City, squinted his eyes, and while talking, the smile on the corner of his mouth grew more and more.

He is happy to see the current situation.

It has nothing to do with him anyway.

The bigger the trouble, the more comfortable he felt.

This sense of comfort comes from the heart.

…

"Cough...cough cough cough..."

"Get out! Get out!"

"The ladder of the god...the ladder of the **** is mine! It must be mine!"

"All of you are not qualified to touch!"

"You **** gods!"

"Go away!"

"Get out of here! Let me get out of here!"

"Go away! Go away!"

"Asshole! All assholes!"

"Blocking my way, what do you want to do? Huh?"

"Even if this saint is dead, he will never let your conspiracy succeed!"

"Cough...cough cough..."

"puff…"

Ouyangtu, the first-class saint of the Temple of the Light Alliance, continued to yell, but at this moment his body was a little unable to hold it.

The trembling body was a little uncontrollable, and then he kept spitting out blood outside, while talking, the amplitude of the body tremor increased in an all-round way!

Not much else to say, this mood seems very hot and crazy!

Thoroughly tear everything in front of you and clean it up! All will be completely annihilated.

Such feelings and thoughts are especially true at the moment.

Now he must find a way out for himself.

He tried to break out of here countless times, but failed.

"These protoss people are crazy."

"It's all a desperate style of play."

"Looking at this, I am afraid that even if you are desperate, you will still keep me behind."

Ouyangtu looked at the corpses of the cultivators of the Protoss all over the floor, and his heart gradually became anxious.

Although he relied on his strong cultivation base to punish a dozen or so protoss sages and high-ranking sages, there were even a few quasi-semi-divine realm powerhouses of the protoss.

But it is clear that the overall situation cannot be changed at the moment.

In other words, the main force of this group of cultivators of the Protoss has not suffered any harm.

They can still pester him tightly.

Ouyang disciple felt the spiritual power in his body crazily disappear, and his heart also became flustered.

"I must help me."

"I can't bear it by myself."

"Magic!"

"right!"

"He is standing there and watching the play, absolutely not!"

"As long as Motian is willing to help me, relying on our two strong demigods, wanting to defeat this group of gods at the moment, it is definitely not a problem."

"When the time comes, the game will be solved."

Ouyang's eyebrows jumped slightly, and he thought to himself, his eyes gathered in an instant, and his mood suddenly collapsed in his mind!

The sense of madness is slowly coming into place.

Such a state of mind, such a feeling, and who to talk to.

Keep sprinting!

"Magic Saint!"

"Everyone is responsible for killing the Protoss!"

"Although you and I belong to different camps, we have always stood on the united front when it comes to killing the Protoss!"

"call!"

"At this time, you can't stand aside and watch the show!"

"This is an excellent opportunity to punish the Protoss."

"We weaken their power now, and the defense of Yuanshi God City will be safer in the future!"

"Sage of the devil! Don't pretend to be deaf and dumb!"

"You speak! You speak!"

"Think about it carefully, is it true?"

"Hurry up... Hurry up and do it!"

"If I die, you won't get anything good!"

Ouyangtu, the first-class saint of the Temple of the Light Alliance, turned red, and if it were not for a desperate situation, he would never be able to bow down like this.

too difficult!

These protoss cultivators are simply ghosts!

One counts one, all so crazy!

I don't know how to fight it next!

The situation is already in total collapse.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt anxious in this heart.

Gradually, I no longer know how to deal with myself.

The rhythm is completely messy, and the consciousness slowly becomes unconscious.

Let's play a chicken next!

The first-class saint Motian of the dark temple on the side looked calm.

He had expected this situation a long time ago.

Not much else to say, he still has this little cleverness.