Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times

Even more deserters appeared in the bright camp!

The situation has taken a turn for the worse.

If we continue to develop with this momentum, it may not take long before we collapse across the board!

Crash...Only between the lines!

The collapse of these ordinary battlefields actually has little to do with the overall situation, but more importantly... the pillar of the Holy Heaven Alliance, the Purple Ling Sage Emperor, is in absolute crisis.

"Thunderstorm Demon Emperor? It's you?"

"It seems that you were ready to ambush from the beginning?"

Zi Ling watched all this with cold eyes.

"Hehe, it's not an ambush, it's just...something prepared in advance!"

"It really deserves to be the first genius in the solar system in thousands of years, this demon emperor is jealous of this cultivation speed!"

"Maybe it won't be long before you can be promoted to the three-star emperor!"

The red-robed old man's eyes flashed with a touch of jealousy.

Talented people come out from generation to generation, and each has led the way for hundreds of years!

This is true, but a genius of this level is bound to pose a great threat to the Motian Pavilion and even the dark camp to some extent!

There is still a silver lining to eradicate now, and if you delay it, it will be a real disaster!

"Huh! The old guy is still talking nonsense as always! If you want to fight, then fight! If you don't fight, get out!"

With a cold snort, Zi Ling immediately launched an attack on the other side of the devastated Motian Pavilion Divine Envoy Zhou.

It's better to cut one finger to hurt his ten fingers!

At this time, we must make an early decision!

For example, at the moment, if she were to deal with the two powerhouses of the Motian Pavilion at the same time, she would definitely have no chance of winning.

But if one kills one first, there may be a chance for a battle!

Seeing Zi Ling's movements, the old man in the red robe sneered, and then rushed over.

"In front of this Demon Emperor, dare to be presumptuous?"

"Arrogant!"

The old man in the red robe gave a cold cry, and then directly attacked Zi Ling.

The surrounding thunder and lightning flickered, ten thousand thunder rushing!

The red-robed old man waved his hand indifferently, and countless thunders gathered in a group and rushed towards Zi Ling.

Zi Ling didn't dare to be careless at this moment, the whole person was in a tight state, trying to avoid the crazy formation of thunder.

boom……

In the end, Zi Ling was defeated, was hit by a thunder group, and his body retreated.

"puff……"

A wisp of bright red blood appeared from the corner of Zi Ling's mouth, and his body couldn't stop falling from the air...

The location of the drop was exactly where Fang Fan was.

Fang Fan took a deep breath, strode forward, and caught the Purple Ling Saint Emperor of the Holy Heaven Alliance from the air.

Fang Fan's hands touched Zi Ling, the plump young woman in front of him, his first reaction was numb! Very hemp...

"Hi...this thunder and lightning...is so strong!"

Fang Fan frowned and took a deep breath.

"Fang Fan?"

"You...you go! Run! Run! The people of Motian Pavilion won't let you go! Huh...cough cough cough... evacuate quickly!

Seeing Fang Fan, Zi Ling subconsciously let out a sigh of relief, then his face changed drastically again and hurriedly urged Fang Fan.

"Help me... help me up, I can still... can continue to fight..."

Zi Ling's body trembled slightly, her eyes gradually becoming firm...

"I'm leaving, what do you do?"

"It's all hurt like this! Can you stop it!"

"Stay well here to heal your injuries!"

"This emperor realm healing card, use it first!"

Fang Fan glared at Zi Ling, and then directly delivered an Emperor Grade Healing Card.

A king-level healing card only needs five crystals, but this kind of emperor realm healing card needs 500 million crystals...

I can only say that it's so black!