Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times

Just now, there is a scene of a wolf and a tiger, can you just mess around?

Isn't messing around looking for death?

For the Protoss and the Dark Temple, they can't wait to kill all their competitors.

It's too late to live at the moment, can you still send it to the door to die? What do you think about this? Does the brain really follow Watt?

Yuan Jiuxiang snorted coldly, he only cared about the interests of himself and his Feiyu Pavilion.

If you can get closer to his interests, you can say anything and do anything.

But if they can't do it, then there is nothing to say, and they will become enemies directly with each other.

Once this attitude is manifested, everything else will be fully revealed.

The willpower is so real.

"you……"

"Yuan Shengzhe! This Fang Fan is not a good thing!"

"His existence is very likely to ruin our major affairs!"

"Although they belong to the bright camp, didn't you see what happened before? He has no sense of belonging to our temple of the Bright Alliance at all,"

"Once this kind of person gives him a chance, he may jump right up."

"When the time comes to capture the divine ladder, maybe it will stumble us!"

"If that's the case, it's going to be too bad!"

"Saint Yuan, why can't you listen to me?"

"We must... we must kill this guy first, and eliminate these external unfavorable factors first, so that we can do things better!"

"His Holiness the Pope means the same thing."

"Does Yuan Shengzhe still go against the will of the Pope?"

"Yuan Shengzhe, this is no small matter!"

"Yuan Shengzhe, no matter what, I hope you can think twice before acting!"

threaten! A naked threat!

It's no secret now.

Straightforwardly revealed the matter.

Even the Pope of Light was moved out.

I have to say that this Ouyang Tu Fangfan's murderous intention has never been cut off.

As time went by, this murderous intention became more and more inflated.

For a time, the infinite light flashed in their eyes, and the thoughts were all silent.

Very real and very relevant.

"Your Majesty the Pope?"

"Stop talking about His Majesty the Pope!"

"I only know that His Majesty the Pope did not personally tell me to let me cooperate with you to kill Fang Fan!"

"Originally, everyone is from the bright camp, can't we get along well? Do you have to engage in split vendetta here?"

"Humph! Saint Ouyang, I know you and Fang Fan have a grudge, but I hope you can think clearly about this matter, and don't do anything wrong!"

"It's no small thing!"

"If you have to take revenge, you can go by yourself. I won't stop you, but it has nothing to do with me."

Yuan Jiuxiang, the first-class saint of the Temple of the Bright Alliance, put his hands around his chest and looked indifferent.

This matter, has stabilized the rhythm.

The rest are all bells and whistles, it doesn't matter, just stay calm in your mentality.

"you……"

"Is that really going to be the case?"

"Yuan Shengzhe, I have always treated you with courtesy, do you want to repay me like this?"

"Saint Yuan, His Majesty the Pope hopes that we can cooperate sincerely, and we can't make trouble now!"

"Saint Yuan, you'd better make it clear what you want to express!"

The gnashing of teeth was in place, and the killing light in his eyes gradually stabbed in place, as if to wipe out everything in front of him.

So heartfelt, without words.

The sense of oppression is very strong.

"how?"

"Looking at the meaning of Saint Ouyang, it's not good to look at the old man? Is it possible to get rid of the old man together?"

"If you insist on doing this, I can't do anything about it, the old man can only fight to the death with you!"

Yuan Jiuxiang looked indifferent, who is afraid of whom? Everyone is in the strong demigod realm, so the big deal is a fight?

Not sure who wins and who loses!

"you……"

"Humph!"

"Unreasonable!"

Ouyang Tu twitched the corners of his mouth, although he was very upset, but since things have developed to this point, it seems that there is no chance to directly reverse it.

At the moment, it can only be silently followed by silence.

Ouyang Tu glared fiercely at Fang Fan's location, wishing to swallow Fang Fan alive, but it was really difficult to rely on himself.

"hateful!"

"Why is this guy so lucky?"

"Even the demigods of the Protoss protect him!"

"If he hadn't been guarded by two weak demigods of the Protoss, I would have killed him before! Why wait until now!"

"Humph!"

"It's really time to think about it now."

"If something goes wrong, the situation will probably collapse."

"That's the big deal."

"If the rhythm is messed up, you will surely die."

"Just let him live a little longer."

"When the battle for the Divine Ladder begins, the two weak demigods of the Protoss around him will naturally be distracted, and then I will kill with one strike."

"This son, must not stay!"

"It will definitely become my confidant in the future!"

"If something happens to me, it must be because of him!"

"Ok!"

"In this way, I have to be even more vigilant."

Ouyang Tu was very clear about his own path ahead, thinking silently in his heart at this moment, his eyes flickering.

All kinds of thoughts condensed in the heart, and for a while, they exploded in place.

Thousands of thoughts, all in silence.

More and more people gathered before the Buddha Palace, but everyone could only sigh in admiration.

The road was blocked by this strange red light, and they really had no way to go over it directly.

During this process, there were indeed many people who did not believe in evil and wanted to rush through the red light blockade area to enter the Buddha Palace, but without exception, the end was extremely miserable.

The most direct is to directly turn into blood.

Some of the spirits were greatly impacted, and they were directly dumbfounded.

Under such circumstances, naturally no one dared to act rashly.

After all, this is to bet on one's own life.

If the bet is won, there is indeed a chance to be the first to eat crabs, but how big is this chance?

No one wants to be someone else's sword.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The crowd gathered more and more.

Although they could not enter the Buddha Palace in front of them, they could only stare blankly, but these people were still reluctant to leave.

All seem to be waiting for a miracle to come.

Many people even started to set up tents and plan to spend the night here.

"Hey!"

"What the **** is this!"

"Is this...the ruins of the gods are clearly playing tricks?"

"How can you do that?"

"It's boring, it doesn't make any sense at all."

"Really, one head and two big."

"It's all over and over, and the whole person is drunk!"

"Oh my God!"

"How far is this going to be frustrating?"

"It's too hard!"

The sound of muttering followed, and the sound of complaining continued.