Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times

"stop fighting!"

"how?"

"Do you also want to start a split like those foreigners?"

"You still want to make fun of others?"

"Humph!"

"Let's see what kind of virtue you have first!"

"very messy."

"I don't know what it's like!"

The first-class **** general of the God Race Tianlin City, the ancient temple, said with a gloomy face.

With the presence of this first-class **** of the Protoss, Gu Sha, Talha and Qued naturally did not dare to refute.

It's just that at this moment, they are naturally still dissatisfied with each other.

Between each other, each stared at each other with big eyes, a look like I want this, how can you do it.

At any rate, it seemed arrogant for a while.

Rhythmic, elegant to the extreme!

"God general of the ancient temple, no matter what, we have to deal with this Fang Fan carefully."

"And those other foreigners."

"In terms of strategy, our Protoss is like a little white rabbit compared to these foreigners."

"Their minds are too complicated."

"If we can't grasp it well, we may be defeated by them one by one."

"Master of the ancient temple, for the sake of the great cause, we must not slack off!"

Talha took a deep breath, and then the topic returned.

What he is most afraid of now is that the Protoss people are arrogant and complacent.

The point is, now that there is nothing to achieve, and this time to be complacent?

Isn't this special old birthday star eating arsenic - courting death?

Nothing at the moment!

What needs to be done most now is to stabilize the rhythm and the moment, instead of babbling nonsense!

"Ok!"

"I see."

"I understand what you mean."

"Don't worry, I will pay attention."

"It's okay to be cautious."

"But Talha, don't be overly vigilant."

"Some things are best in moderation, but if you go too far, you may cause yourself some trouble."

"Well! You should understand what I said, right?"

"I won't say it so thoroughly."

"You are too negative in your attitude towards these foreigners!"

"We are the Protoss! We are the Protoss going forward!"

"As a third-class **** general of the Protoss, if you always carry such a pessimistic mood, what do you want other Protoss practitioners to think?"

"We can value the enemy tactically, but strategically, we must despise these people!"

"Our Protoss is the most noble existence!"

"You have to keep that in mind!"

This wave of the ancient temple of the first-class saints in Tianlin City of the Protoss is considered to have beaten Talha and Kuid 50 big boards each.

There's no such thing as bias.

Each followed a lesson.

Rhythmically, very real.

In this wave, the situation has indeed stabilized.

As for the other ones that don't, in general, the problem isn't that big.

are basically within the controllable range.

Very calm.

The bright camp is split, and the happiest one at this moment should be the temple of darkness.

After all, they were old enemies.

Now that I can see my old nemesis doing this, I can't contain the excitement in my heart.

For a time, the light in the eyes swelled more and more, and the breathing became more rapid, the unparalleled emotional sound followed, and the thoughts also flew in an all-round way, and everything was silent.

This wave is indeed going to collapse completely!

Don't be fooled!

One wave destroys everything, and then there is nothing left.

At that time, the era of comprehensive hip pulling will be in place.

That way, it's too hard.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"It's interesting."

"The Temple of the Light Alliance is a bunch of idiots!"

"If these two strong demigods can unite and cooperate, they can barely compete with our dark temple."

"These two idiots are so stupid that they split up!"

"Not only are they split now, but the relationship between them seems to be very bad, right?"

"Our chance...our chance is here!"

"After that, all the treasures in this Buddha Palace will be ours!"

"Ha...ahahahaha!"

"Stupid! Stupid! All idiots!"

"Laughed... really laughed."

"No way... No way, I'm now... I'm laughing so hard that my stomach hurts."

"Whirring whirring……"

"Some... some can't grasp this kind of smile."

"Oh shit!"

"Why so many idiots!"

The sound of muttering followed, and the laughter surged to the extreme. For a time, it seemed that everything in front of him would be destroyed!

Trembling heart, and who else to talk to.

For a time, the rhythm is extremely clear!

The first-class saint of the Dark Temple, Mo Tian, ​​laughed happily.

So happy at this moment.

It's just that when he laughed at this moment, there was no clear response from the surrounding.

The two closest people standing beside him at this moment are Mad Demon and Kill Shura.

The madman is the first son of the dark temple, and his temperament is very indifferent, and he only likes to fight.

As for the one who killed Shura, he was the king of the Shura clan! It is also the first-class saint of the Dark Temple, and was previously subdued by the Dark Pope Demon Tu, so he placed a first-class saint in the Dark Temple.

But his center of gravity is obviously also on the Shura family.

Relatively speaking, this Asura Killer is similar to Yuan Jiuxiang, the first-class saint of the Temple of Light Alliance.

The will and feelings between each other are quite real.

For a time, the picture in front of him seemed to be distorted as if it was being destroyed.

Killing Shura, as can be seen from his name, was born for killing.

The temperament has always been very indifferent.

In the Temple of Darkness, under normal circumstances, only the Pope of Darkness, Motu, can call him.

As for other people, he didn't pay attention to them at all. In his view, they were all indifferent existences, and he didn't care too much in his heart.

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter.

What's there to care about?

The mentality is correct, and the sense of ceremony is fully gathered in place.

It seems real.

Pretty much the idea.

Thousands of thoughts, messy consciousness, and extremely rich rhythm!

"cough!"

The first-class saint of the Dark Temple, Motian, was slightly embarrassed, and then coughed to cover up his embarrassment.

"Brother Shura, let's act together later!"

"If you come across a treasure or such a treasure as a divine ladder, you and I will cooperate with each other and be sure to take all the divine ladders into your pocket!"

"That's what my eldest brother meant."

"Presumably my eldest brother also talked to Brother Shura, right?"

Mo Tian couldn't help reminding him.

"Ok!"

"God ladder for you!"

Kill Shura coldly.

The Shura people have such a personality, and their mentality is so weak.

For many things, he seems to be particularly disapproving, and he doesn't care much at all.