Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times

The qiu-bearded Han Xiao Nanshan's eyes swept around the surroundings, and then he whispered to Fang Fan's ear.

When talking about this, his complexion flickered, and his various consciousnesses were also somewhat uncontrollable.

Fang Fan didn't say much, just nodded slightly.

"To understanding."

Fang Fan nodded, he naturally understood this truth.

People are knives and I am fish.

In this case, if you still want to go to waves, it can only be said that you are courting death yourself, and you can't blame anyone.

When the time comes, you are beaten to death, and it is purely you who are trying to die.

Fang Fan licked his lips, his eyes flickering, and his thoughts burst out.

For the next few days, Fang Fan and Yuwen Hanlin went out to pick blood sausage grass during the day, handed in the blood sausage grass at night, and then exchanged for a bit of fire obsidian to barely survive the cold night.

Although this day is a little numb, it is finally calm.

For three or two days, it was fine.

But after a long time, Fang Fan's outer skin has been frozen off.

The blood evil energy in the blood sausage grass gradually entered the surface of Fang Fan's skin, making his entire face gradually turn purple.

After all, his cultivation base is still a bit low.

At the moment, it is only the supreme holy realm, not even the demigod realm.

So resistance or something, some can't grasp it.

After Fangfan and the others went out to look for the blood sausage grass during the day, those overseers had been following.

In the past few days, Fang Fan has been groping about the situation of the few supervisors.

There are thousands of workers in the whole area, but there are only five or six supervisors.

The overseer headed among them is in the pseudo-god realm, and the other overseers are in the demigod realm.

Relying on these few people, it shocked thousands of cultivators who were harvesting blood sausage grass.

"I can't stay in this **** place anymore."

"Bai Piao still doesn't know where he is."

"If you stay in this ghost place, I don't know how long it will last."

"You can't make an inch of your cultivation here."

"And I have to endure the torment of those **** qi every day."

"In this case, it will be difficult to improve your cultivation in this life."

"This kind of life is obviously not what I want."

"Change, must change."

"If it doesn't change, the situation will completely collapse."

Fang Fan narrowed his eyes, thinking to himself, his thoughts gradually exploded in his mind, and the sense of rhythm was gradually revealed.

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

"Just now, you can't run around."

"After all, these overseers have been watching."

"If they find out that I'm going to run away, they will definitely not let me go."

"If you can, you can temporarily evade to the small world of Chutian Pavilion to escape."

"It's just that I don't know where to go right now."

"The current location is on the outskirts of the Black Forest, but inside the Black Forest, I don't know what exists."

"If you want to run away, you don't even have a minimum orientation."

Fang Fan shook his head and couldn't help but sigh.

This time, the eyes flashed, and the meaning was completely destroyed.

The deeper the feeling, the more flickering the eyes.

Gradually, this state of mind became uncontrollable.

Although Fang Fan has the idea of ​​leaving in his heart, he has not found a good opportunity yet.

So it has been delayed.

On this day, Fang Fan and Yuwen Hanlin went to collect blood sausage grass as usual, repeating the work day after day.

Just when Fang Fan was concentrating on being a picker, Yuwen Hanlin suddenly came over with a look of excitement.

"Owner."

"There is a colorful divine grass over there!"

"Now it's shining!"

"This is definitely not an ordinary divine grass!"

"This is definitely ten thousand times more precious than the value of blood sausage grass!"

"Although I can't see through its grade, the surrounding divine power is about to be squeezed out by this divine grass."

"Master, do you want to do this vote?"

Yuwen Hanlin approached Fang Fan and said in a low voice.

As he spoke, his eyes trembled uncontrollably, his breathing gradually became rapid, and all kinds of consciousness were expanding in an all-round way!

"Colorful divine grass?"

Fang Fan's eyes lit up.

Has this boring day finally brought something new?

In addition to picking and grabbing this blood sausage grass, has there been some new fun?

Fang Fan followed Yuwen Hanlin's guidance and came to this colorful spirit grass.

It's quiet here at the moment.

There are no beasts around to guard this sacred grass.

This divine grass has seven leaves, each of which is different, showing seven colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple!

Under the scorching sun, the leaves shone with a different kind of light.

In the blink of an eye, the whole person's consciousness is being completely destroyed.

This wave, I don't know what to say at all.

All consciousness is being completely cleared!

"Treasure!"

"Quick Pick!"

"go!"

Fang Fan saw that the colorful divine grass had matured, and immediately picked it in place at a lightning-fast speed, ready to leave here.

"What are you doing?"

"What did you just get?"

"Hand over?"

"I seem to have seen a flash of light just now!"

"Is there a strange treasure coming out?"

"Hand over it!"

"Or die!"

Immediately, two people wearing supervisor uniforms strode over, looking at Fang Fan and Yuwen Hanlin viciously at this moment, and they were about to do it directly.

Between each other, there is nothing to say at all, going up is just beating, it is so direct.

"The big overseer didn't come."

"It's two superintendents in the demigod realm."

"Master, do you want to give it a go, a **** battle?"

Yuwen Hanlin gritted his teeth and insisted on the side.

"no."

"We have been mining for too many days, and our body is still weak."

"These overseers are just waiting for work, not something we can fight against."

"And if you fight against these two little overseers, it will definitely attract the attention of that pseudo-god realm overseer."

"It won't be good to go by then."

"Quicker."

"Come on!"

"Enter the Black Forest!"

"I was going to leave, but I didn't make up my mind."

"Right now, it just happens to be helping you make up your mind!"

"Otherwise, you will have to delay in this ghost place."

"So, there's no need for that."

Fang Fan narrowed his eyes, thinking to himself, his thoughts gradually exploded in his mind!

In this wave, the urge consciousness is particularly strong, and the footsteps are also faster.

The speed was improved in place, and it was immediately praised wildly...

As Fang Fan signaled to be in place, Fang Fan and Yuwen Hanlin ran at the same time!

plunged into the black forest.

"Dare to run?"

"court death!"

"The grass slave ran away!"

"Quick! Quickly catch it back!"

"stop!"

"Hurry up and stop!"

The two overseers chased frantically.