Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times

While they are still fighting, going directly to the palace master's mansion or the treasury in the city, there is a high probability that there will not be too many obstacles.

In this way, it can give Fang Fan some convenience to the greatest extent.

Quietly entered the palace city, and there were no obstacles along the way.

Overall, it is still in progress according to the established direction.

In the city, there was panic.

All kinds of cries were heard.

War is coming!

In fact, it is these ordinary people who suffer the most.

What are they doing wrong?

Why suffer the baptism of war?

In such a chaotic world, only when you become stronger can you protect yourself.

This is the eternal truth!

Fang Fan caught a few tongues belonging to Changling Fufucheng, the so-called captives.

He needs these captives to lead the way.

This is the first time for Fang Fan to come here in Changling Mansion.

Not to mention that he went to loot the mansion of the mansion of the treasury, and he couldn't even figure out the location. This is really nonsense.

Thinking about this, Fang Fan's eyes couldn't help but turn around, after thinking about it, the pattern and so on have been established.

it is more than words.

At present, it is being fully respected in accordance with the established direction!

"Sir, this is the treasury."

"Sir, forgive the little one."

"You haven't done anything bad."

"My lord... my lord!"

boom!

Bang bang bang!

Kowtow like smashed garlic.

The state at the moment is vivid and vivid!

In order to live, many times it is really possible to be infinitely humble.

too difficult.

Deep in my heart, there was an inexplicable sense of panic.

After thinking about it, his eyes flickered and his consciousness exploded.

impermanence of life.

Nothing more than this!

"Let's go."

Fang Fan waved his hand and smiled.

In this situation, there is no need to talk too much.

Fang Fan directly led people into the warehouse of Changling Fufu City.

Fang Fan's purpose is naturally to wipe out all the Faith Beads here!

Weapons and treasures are not within the scope of Fang Fan's investigation.

Carefully searched for a wave of...

"Master, a total of ... more than 13 million Faith Beads were found."

Yuwen Hanlin lowered his head, feeling a little ashamed for some reason.

At this moment, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch his thoughts or something, and it was completely messy.

Rhythm... numb!

This thing is not good!

It's a far cry from what you imagined!

If you win a fort before, you can almost seize more than 10 million Faith Beads.

Now, they have broken through the warehouse of a government city, and this is the harvest?

Fang Fan narrowed his eyes, and there was a stern look in his eyes.

This is far from what I imagined!

Who will make up the difference?

Fang Fan licked his lips, his expression unpredictable.

If this is the belief bead, it is only enough to promote a three-star pseudo-god realm to a four-star pseudo-god realm.

This is not so meaningful to Fang Fan now.

For the overall battle situation, the impact is not too big, and after thinking about it, I feel deeply.

Fang Fan pondered, his expression changed.

I always feel that there are some special tricks in here.

If you don't think through it thoroughly, sooner or later problems will follow.

"Forget it, no matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat."

"Get it first."

Fang Fan bit his head, too lazy to say anything at the moment.

It's not like it's going to explode because of this, right?

If the mentality collapsed because of this, it would be too sandy.

Consciousness or something, wait and hold.

In this way, there can be further development in the future.

"Master, what should we do now?"

"Do you want to go directly to the city gate?"

"The battle over there has intensified."

Aside, Yuwen Hanlin came over and said.

"The gate of the city, I can't go to it for the time being."

"Our net worth is too small now."

"Go to the palace master's mansion!"

"I don't believe it anymore, there is nothing to gain!"

Fang Fan narrowed his eyes, he no longer believed in this evil!

How can a mansion city in Changling be so big that it can't be compared to a fort?

He came all the way here in order to be able to arm himself quickly.

If this thing directly pulls the crotch, it really doesn't matter.

Fang Fan squinted his eyes and was full of thoughts, and now he can only go to the palace master's mansion to try his luck.

If there is an opportunity, there may be some special harvests.

Fang Fan did not stop, and led his elite to the palace master's mansion.

After all, this is the palace lord's mansion, so there are still some guards.

However, after being completely swept away by the Gothic Destroyer Gatling Legion, the mansion of the mansion was breached.

Fang Fan called all the people in the Palace Master's mansion over.

"Identify the location of the city lord's warehouse."

"The person who identifies, can live, or die."

Fang Fan took the lead directly.

At this moment, there is no need to talk about bullshit, the rhythm and so on must be completely collapsed!

These are the top priorities!

A slight deviation, the loss is too much.

At this time, Fang Fan couldn't afford to lose it.

"you say."

Fang Fan pulled a beautiful woman nearby.

"I...I don't know..."

"You...you go away!"

"I'm still the third wife of the Palace Master!

"You dare to be rude to me! The Palace Master will not let you go!"

"You're dead! You're dead!"

"Let go of me! Let me go! Otherwise, the palace master will definitely kill you!"

"Go! Go!"

The roar of Hessier followed, and then this beautiful woman who claimed to be the third lady of the palace lord actually attacked Fang Fan with death!

Fang Fan's eyes flickered with a hint of cruelty.

seek death?

Seeking kindness?

If you have to die, what can I do?

I can only directly beat you to death.

Fang Fan sighed, it was too real.

Life is impermanent, the large intestine wraps the small intestine.

That being the case, there is nothing to say.

Fang Fan waved his hand...

A blood Asura stepped forward with an Asura sword in hand.

Click!

The knife fell from the hand, and a good head fell to the ground.

At first glance, it was inexplicably panicking.

Just so dead.

very direct.

There was not even a whimper, and then it was so cold.

Life is impermanent, nothing more than that.

With a sigh, I felt this way inexplicably.

The blood made these people realize their status and value.

Times have really changed.

"Who else wants to rebel against me?"

"Ok."

"You can say it now!"

"I can work it out together."

"You can try howling now and see if the palace master you are thinking of will come back to save you,"

"My patience is limited."

"I hope you all have something in mind."

"To be honest, I have no grievances with you, and I don't want to kill you either."

"As long as you can cooperate with me well, why should I fight against you?"

Fang Fan took the lead directly.

What he said was the truth.

What he wanted was always beads of faith.