Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times

"Hahaha! Shi Chen! You are fooled! You fools! Don't you know this is a trap?"

"We just need to catch you and threaten your father, and the human race will be destroyed!"

"Give me up!"

Suddenly, more than a hundred orcs emerged from the surrounding area, and while talking, they furiously attacked in this direction.

Fang Fan frowned. In fact, it stands to reason that he should just ignore this situation...

After all, he has his own rules.

But these human races just fell into a trap because he and Ye Mei'er were here and wanted to come and rescue them...

Looking at it this way, it was because Fang Fan's existence changed the situation.

"Young patriarch...what to do! Those orcs rushed over, they are too many, we are few...we must not escape!"

A Human's complexion changed, and he looked a little nervous.

"Whhhhhhh...anyway, you can't escape, so let's fight! Who is afraid of whom! Fight to the end!"

"Brothers! Follow me!"

"Strike!"

The human youth called the Young Patriarch took a deep breath, then gave a secret cry, holding a stone sword in his hand, ready to fight to the death!

"Confinement!"

Fang Fan whispered softly, and then all the orcs in front of him were imprisoned and motionless!

"Teleport!"

Fang Fan snorted again, these human races have appeared a few miles away...

"This...what's going on? What about the orcs? We weren't fighting those orcs just now..."

"I'm going...what the **** is going on! Why can't I understand!"

"I was still on the battlefield just now, how could it appear in the territory of our human race in an instant..."

"Are those just hallucinations?"

"You stupid! Even if one person has hallucinations, how can we all have hallucinations with so many people..."

"Hi...That's the truth! I'm so confused..."

"Who's not confused? I'll go! What should I do now?"

"God! Tell us what happened!"

A group of human races showed horror on their faces. This was the first time they encountered this strange thing.

"By the way, how about the two men and women just now? Why are they missing?"

Shi Chen, the young patriarch of the human race, glanced around, then his face showed a clear expression, his hands trembled slightly unnaturally, as if he already knew some hidden secrets...

"Young patriarch, they don't seem to have been transferred...Should we ask someone to go back and save them... After all, they are our people..."

In the crowd, a human youth suddenly said anxiously.

"Haha...no more!"

"Don't you find out that although those two look like us, they are not in our human race at all?"

"There are only a few hundred people in our human race. Who doesn't know each other? But I'm sure, I must have never seen those two..."

As the patriarch of the Human Race spoke, his eyes became sharper and sharper, and his exhalation seemed extremely real.

"Young patriarch, what do you mean..."

All the human races were instantly stunned...

"They... are not human!"

"They are great gods! The gods who came to save us!"

"The gods are always paying attention to us!"

"Quick! Copy the appearance of these two gods, make them into sculptures, and then... put them in the holy land of our human race, and worship day and night! Gods bless!"

"God protect!"