Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times

The more you think about it, the pace naturally slows down.

Right now, I felt the fear.

For the sake of his own safety, it is understandable to stop accordingly.

It can only be said that this is a normal move.

Everything is the most normalized thinking.

Only by holding steady can there be all hope!

If you can't stabilize it, it's all messed up.

For a while, everyone looked at each other, and no one wanted to be this early bird at the moment.

From their perspective, I think this might be a fire pit.

Is it possible for them to rush into this fire pit directly?

The people in front don't know the situation, so if they get in, it's fine.

Now they all saw that the two popes, including the Protoss, the demigod city lord, had fallen into it. Could it be that they didn't feel anything at all? Have to stay there continuously, and continue to wait for death there?

All kinds of chaotic hearts couldn't help but gather in place, and for a while, the thoughts were completely chaotic.

It's messy, I don't know the so-called.

It's nothing, I feel like I'm playing from start to finish.

The face of Guangming Pope Yuwen Hanlin gradually changed.

His words don't work well.

In other words, this group of people are all aware of the danger.

If... if these people don't come over, he won't be able to find the picker.

If this were the case, wouldn't it be the only way to wait for death here?

All of a sudden, all kinds of irritability in the depths of my heart surging in place, the black line on the forehead flickered, and my thoughts broke out!

war! war! war!

The unparalleled fighting spirit broke out to the extreme, as if to completely cut everything in front of you!

So in my heart, who should I tell you more!

"Are you all deaf?"

"what?"

"Asshole! Asshole!"

"The Pope is talking to you, didn't you hear it?"

"You want to disobey you but fail?"

"Ouyang disciple!"

"You want to disobey too?"

The Pope Yuwen Hanlin of Guangming is also riding a tiger.

As he was talking, his face became more and more bitter.

This time all kinds of messy hearts burst out in an all-round way, and there is quite an impulse to completely cut everything in front of you!

break out!

Continue to erupt!

For a time, it completely exploded back to the origin!

"what?"

"Under the crown of the Pope, I...I will urge them!"

"This group of **** dare to ignore your orders!"

"It's really unbearable!"

"I'm going to urge them!"

"Go!"

"Hurry up and move!"

"Didn't you hear the order from the Pope?"

"All the demigods must release their spiritual power, and then open the remains of the gods together!"

"Talk to you!"

"It's dumb!"

"Hurry up!"

"Let the pope wait there! What do you mean?"

"what?"

"Could you really want to rebel here?"

The roar is in place, as if to oppress everything in front of you to the extreme!

Suddenly, this anxiety became more and more intense, the feeling swept across, and everything was silent.

It looks so real right now!

In front of the Pope of Light, he had to pretend to be like him.

Otherwise, relying on the dexterity of the pope's crown, he would naturally not believe it.

Ouyangtu, the first-class saint of the Temple of the Light Alliance, rolled his eyes, thinking to himself, the thoughts at this moment followed in full swing.

The more I think about it, the more relevant this feeling becomes.

For a while, he was killing wildly!

For a time, the rhythm is clear, and the consciousness is extremely clear!

Rhythmic, stable as Mount Tai.

That's basically it.

It's okay that this Ouyang disciple doesn't howl, and no one gets on when he howls.

The surrounding whispers couldn't help but increase.

"Why didn't he go up? Want us to go up and die?"

"This Ouyang disciple is really not a thing! Damn! Dog thing!"

"He just wants us to die, so as to curry favor with the Pope!"

"Hey! If he is really loyal to the Pope, he doesn't need to say any nonsense now. It's fine to initiate a stab directly at this time, so I don't have to do something like this."

"Thinking up, really throwing up! Bastard stuff!"

"Go away! Don't come to my side!"

All kinds of anxious noises gathered around.

People's eyes are sharp.

In fact, everyone knows exactly what is going on.

It's just that I didn't bother to express it so clearly for a while.

If you have done it, everyone will naturally unite to resist you.

Ouyang Tuo is now completely in an unpopular state.

"Ah!"

"Pope Bright, the bright camp under your rule looks a bit scattered!"

"Looking like that, I'm afraid no one wants to come forward!"

"Hey! It's really sad!"

"Pope of Light, your control of the Shrine of the Alliance of Light is really too weak!"

"At the critical moment, they all ran away!"

The dark pope's gaze swept across the surrounding area, and then he couldn't help laughing.

Being able to see his former opponents deflated, bursts of refreshment emerged in my heart inexplicably!

"Humph!"

"Aren't you still the same?"

"Do you really think it's me?"

"You have the ability, you let the people of the dark temple take action?"

"Heh! Will they be procrastinating then?"

"A group of people who are greedy for life and fear of death!"

"In this regard, what is there to justify!"

Guangming Pope Yuwen Hanlin had a cold face, and his expression was extremely gloomy as he spoke.

His thoughts suddenly became confused in his mind, and the killing intent in his eyes crazily crushed into place, as if to completely destroy everything in front of him!

Such a heart is bursting out in an all-round way!

This kind of consciousness seems very imposing invisibly!

"ridiculous!"

"Think I am the same as you?"

"If there is such a greedy and fearful person in my dark temple, I will kill it the first time!"

"Magic!"

"Bring them over to help me!"

"When you enter the relics of the gods, you will have the benefits, and you will be indispensable!"

The Dark Pope Motu gave an order, and then the whole situation suddenly trembled.

Suddenly, a crazy sense of oppression followed a full-scale invasion.

"According to the Pope's crown!"

The first-class saint Motian of the Dark Temple shrugged, and immediately walked forward, ready to release his spiritual power!

The Dark Pope Demon is his elder brother.

The brothers are united, and the profit breaks the gold.

There is this big premise, and the others do not. What else is there to say?

At the very least, he can be fully stabilized in his thoughts.

Generally speaking, the problem is not big, everything is said without saying.

With many thoughts and confusion, all kinds of feelings couldn't help but follow.

The rhythm has gradually become extremely clear!

Although I think that the Dark Pope Demon Massacre is now blocked before the prohibition, but with the demon sky, everyone in the Dark Temple still dare not act rashly.