Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times

Chapter 3957: I succumbed

There are a lot of words, but if you look at it together, it means one thing: give me your **** ladder! Bring it to you!

Ouyang Tu: "..."

damn thing!

Grass!

I'm so early to know your little sweet intestines!

Still want to play this set in front of me?

Who is willing to play with you?

What the **** is going on, don't I have any points in my heart?

Shameless! despicable! Nasty! hateful!

Not a good thing at all!

There is an extreme sense of despicableness in his bones!

In Ouyang's mind, he didn't know how many times he had abused Motian.

"This **** ladder must be mine!"

"You want to seize, no way!"

"Do your spring daydreams!"

"Humph!"

"Even if I throw this **** ladder out and throw it to those **** race people, I can't give it to you!"

"How could it be possible that the God Ladder that I obtained so hard could be handed over to you so easily?"

"You think too much!"

"This saint will not hesitate even if the fish is dead and the net is broken!"

The roar gradually increased, Ouyang gritted his teeth, the resentment in his heart has reached a limit!

Thousands of thoughts, extremely messy consciousness!

The rhythm is flying, and I don't know what to do next.

Chaos... Even the most basic sense of order is gone in the chaos.

Desperate ends, that's all.

It's invincible directly.

"The fish die and the net is broken?"

"Ah!"

"Sage Ouyang, are you really willing to die for this?"

"Even if you throw that **** ladder out to those **** race people, do you really think they will let you go?"

"They will only think that you have more treasures, and they will use this momentum to attack you more fiercely!"

"Have you considered these situations carefully?"

"The thing is such a thing, the situation is such a situation, even if you are talking nonsense, what good is it?"

"At the end of the desperate moment, everything will become chaotic, that's it, nothing."

"Well... we can make a deal."

"This **** ladder must be mine."

"But I can help you kill Fang Fan after helping you get out of trouble!"

"how?"

"So, if you can, but you are in trouble!"

"In the future, as long as you get any benefits from this **** ladder, you will definitely not forget the share of Ouyang Sage."

"I have already spoken to this point, and I am already very sincere."

"I hope that Saint Ouyang will not be ignorant of good and bad."

"This is the end of the matter, it is useless to say more, I hope Saint Ouyang can understand this in his heart!"

The first-class saint Motian of the Dark Temple began to test little by little, trampling Ouyangtu's bottom line little by little.

In such a dead end situation, for Ouyang Tuo, this seemed to be an excellent choice.

"Not reconciled, I am not reconciled!"

"Damn it! Damn it!"

"Heshen Ladder is a result of my hard work, so why should I give in?"

"Relying on this **** ladder, even if I can't create a path to becoming a god, this is a true **** after all. It has a very strong divinity on it. I understand it day by day and it will be of great help to my cultivation. "

"Maybe there is still a hint of opportunity from this, and then you can directly step into the absolute semi-god state!"

"If... if I can really step into the absolute demigod state, I will be the next state with the pope crowned, won't we be able to sit on an equal footing then?"

"By then, I may not fail to be the Pope of the Shrine of the Alliance of Light!"

"call!"

"This is a promising future that belongs to me!"

"You can't just miss it like that."

"Opportunity... This is an excellent opportunity."

"Hey! It would be great if there weren't these **** Protoss people, this trip will be directly complete."

"If that Fang Fan got acquainted earlier and gave me the **** ladder earlier, there won't be so many things."

"It's all right now, it's all messed up."

"I don't even know what will happen next."

"Chaos... It's all chaos!"

"Damn it! Bastard!"

"I'm not reconciled!"

"I worked so hard to create all these, but finally the peaches were picked by the **** Motian?"

Ouyangtu, the first-class saint of the Temple of the Light Alliance, seemed extremely confused at this moment.

While talking, his forehead wrinkled, and the sound of rapid breathing gathered, and all kinds of consciousness slowly collapsed!

The chaotic rhythm, more to whom.

Chaos... Even the most basic order is not maintained in the chaos.

It always feels like everything is messed up.

I don't know what to say at all.

Confused mood, confused consciousness, everything is chaotic to the extreme!

The irritable mood, directly collapsed here!

On one side was the protoss powerhouse staring at him, and on the other side was the smiling tiger-like magic sky. Ouyang Tui had broken his teeth and swallowed into his stomach.

This is the end of the matter, and it is useless to say more, but I can only bear it with a black face.

The rhythm is already like this, what else can be said.

roll! Get out! Get out of here!

The more I think about it, the more upset it is, and the more I think about it, the more messy it becomes.

The rhythm is completely suppressed, and the mood is stuck here!

At this moment, Ouyang Tui was very distracted.

Distracted in this kind of death battle, obviously it was a moment when the military strategist was afraid of him, and he suffered countless injuries on his body.

"He can't hold it anymore!" (Protoss language)

"Just work harder!"

"Speed up the pace! Keep charging!"

"The desperate journey begins at this moment!"

"Don't wait anymore! Don't wait for labor and management!"

"Grass!"

"It's all faster!"

"Have you heard! Did you hear all?"

"Oh shit!"

"Son of the turtle!"

"If anyone is really holding me back! Don't blame me for turning my face and denying people!"

"At that time, I will kill him directly!"