Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times

The people around felt some discomfort, and couldn't help but swear.

At the same time, the senses of this Ouyang disciple became worse, and he felt that this guy was too crazy and stupid.

Put more pressure on yourself, is this comfortable?

Good guy, what do you think in this heart?

There were waves of bells and whistles, which meant a hammer.

"hehe."

"Everyone is saying that the Saint Ouyang is a fool, and speaking of it, the real fool is actually you yourself."

"Do you really have no points in your own hearts?"

"The Saint Ouyang actually wants to increase the pressure, and then wash that Fang Fan out!"

"hehe!"

"This point of pressure is nothing to the saint Ouyang, and they don't even care about it."

"But this pressure is different for that Fang Fan, this kid must have been under tremendous pressure."

"If this is the case, I will definitely not be able to bear it first."

"Will there be a dead end then?"

"Maybe this Fang Fan didn't even have the chance to run, so he was buried directly."

"Hey! It's too difficult."

"It's cold directly!"

"Um? What's the situation with that Fang Fan, why hasn't he reacted at all until now?"

"Still lying on that chair."

"This motionlessness is kind of weird."

"Good fellow, what's the situation? I really don't understand it anymore."

"Who will explain to me?"

"Explanation? What's the explanation for this thing, it's similar to what you see, isn't it that way?"

"Maybe it has been rushed through my mind by this strong power of faith, and I just died."

"Brain death? Doesn't it seem that he doesn't even have a breath of life?"

"Across the Great Faith Array, this can't be seen either."

"Hehe, I feel pretty much the same as I imagined. That's it, it looks pretty stable."

"Invincible, this wave is invincible directly!"

"Excitement, feel a wave now, what a real excitement!"

"If this person is dead, what does it mean to stay here? Isn't it enough to just declare the end?"

...

The hearts of the people who eat melon are very anxious, and they can't wait to end this matter immediately.

It's just that the current things are naturally not that simple to deal with.

The overall situation is still in extreme danger.

If you are not careful, you will lose the game.

The rhythm can't stabilize, and then I have to pull the hips all the way.

The more I think, the more messy my thoughts follow.

Ouyang disciple, who was in the great faith formation, took a heavy breath at this moment.

When the power of faith broke out completely, he also felt great pressure.

Once this wave can't stabilize, consciousness will completely collapse.

"Under this pressure, I can support it for an hour at most."

"That kid, how could there be no response?"

"what's the situation."

"Is this kid pretending to be in front of me?"

"Ok?"

"I can't be led by the nose by this kid."

"I have to do something."

"Otherwise, something will happen in the end."

"Once the rhythm can't stabilize, it will follow the hip pull completely."

"If this kid is dead, what's the point of me continuing to stay here?"

"Suffered all these pains for nothing."

Ouyang Tuo, the first-class saint of the Temple of Light Alliance, squinted his eyes, and his thoughts floated in his mind as he spoke this time.

Various rhythms are displayed in place, and the sense of oppression is gradually strengthened.

Immediately, there was quite an urge to sweep everything in front of him.

With such a mentality, who is more to say.

For a time, I really couldn't grasp the rhythm.

Once this rhythm is chaotic, everything will come to an end.

"Under the crown of the Pope, Fang Fan is dead!"

"The battle of faith has been divided!"

"Under the crown of the Pope, please declare...declare it!"

"call!"

Ouyang took a deep breath, his eyes flickered quickly, and the rhythm gradually spurred forward, as if he was about to sweep everything in the moment completely.

Under the pressure of the heavy faith, Ouyang disciple couldn't bear it. At this moment, when he talked, his body couldn't help but trembled crazily. The many consciousnesses in the depths of his eyes were completely messed up, and he didn't know what to say for a while. .

Only knowing that he is pursing his lips, the others are completely unconscious.

"what!"

"Hahahahahaha!"

"Ah ha ha ha ha ha……"

"Laughing... Laughing me!"

"Laughing? What's so ridiculous? Isn't that the case?"

"No way, I really can't do it anymore, my calf is trembling."

"Hahaha...hahahaha, Pope Bright, this...is this the first-class saint of your Shrine of the Alliance of Light?"

"Really...really funny!"

"Why haven't I found out that there are so many talents in your Bright Alliance Temple!"

"Belief is better than fighting, saying that people are already dead."

"Laughing can't live anymore..."

The muttering sound swept across the board, and the hearty laughter continued.

The Pope Demon of the Dark Temple clutched his belly and couldn't help but start to laugh!

The more I laughed, the more my body trembles.

Murder flashed in his eyes at this moment! As if to sweep everything in front of you completely!

Such a mood can only be understood by experiencing it firsthand.

I have to say that this dark pope is really humorous.

As he spoke, he couldn't help but laugh.

Right now, the face of Guangming Pope Yuwen Hanlin was extremely dark.

Shame!

What a shame!

This face is completely lost!

Gasping for breath at this moment, completely unaware of what to say next.

Inexplicably, black lines on his forehead flickered, and the sound of teeth trembling swept across.

Mood, depression to the extreme!

"Ouyang disciple!"

"You idiot!"

"Fang Fan was just sleeping, when did he die!"

"Before speaking next time, can you think about it first?"

"Stupidity can no longer describe you!"

"Idiot! Idiot!"

The roar swept across, and the gnashing posture followed in full display. At this moment, while talking, his face became more and more dark.

Thoughts exploded in his mind, and his consciousness was thrusting forward.

"what?"

"what?"

"No...not dead?"

"I... why can't I feel it?"

"He obviously doesn't move anymore."

The first-class Saint Ouyang of the Temple of Light Alliance opened his mouth, and while talking, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitched. At the moment, he was confused, and the corners of his mouth twitched as he spoke.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt something was wrong.

My thoughts were stuck in my mind, and I couldn't express it for a while.

Very messy and speechless.

I was confused, and my mentality was also a little broken.