Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times

After death, there is no way to prosper.

The head of Changling Mansion, Lu Hong! The Eight-Star Pseudo-God Realm exists, and it is so cold.

For a time, the audience was shocked!

At this moment, the eighteen seven-star pseudo-god realm fighting dragons under Fang Fan's command were completely terrified.

At this moment, do you dare to treat it arbitrarily?

Kill you directly!

Can't stand it.

Fragmented mind.

It's almost like this.

Thinking about it so far, I feel inexplicably that the pictures in front of me are spinning indefinitely.

The more you think, the more intense the feeling.

For a time, it was completely difficult to hide.

impermanence of life……

Silence, at this moment!

Lei Hai, the lord of Xueying Castle who had chosen to surrender before, narrowed his eyes and trembled in his heart.

"I made the right choice."

"This Fang Fan is really unusual."

"Before... I used to guess at random."

"I didn't expect it to come true!"

"call!"

"That's it...it was directly oppressed to the extreme."

"At this moment, there is no other hope at all."

"There is a big problem here!"

"Hey!"

"Forget it."

"It's useless to think about these things now."

"You have already chosen to surrender, so just surrender obediently."

"As for the position of the palace lord, is it really that important?"

"Actually...not really."

"Even for me, it's still a burden!"

"It makes me feel uneasy."

"I'm going to feel panic in my heart, I'm going to feel fear."

"Not what I want."

"I want to escape."

"If there is a strong enough existence to gather me."

"I naturally have a goal to fight for."

"Fang Fan...he is not a mortal!"

"His future will be even brighter in the future!"

"That will be an extremely gorgeous picture!"

"No regrets for today's decision!"

Lei Hai, the owner of Xueying Castle, narrowed his eyes, thinking silently in his heart, his breathing gradually became rapid, and for a while, his whole body trembled slightly.

That kind of mood, that feeling, seemed especially extremely anticipating.

What is needed, isn't it this sense of security?

Now...all of them.

Should also feel contented.

What is there to say?

Contentment?

Nothing more than this.

After thinking about it, the feeling is still the same.

Feeling silently, I feel that the palms of my hands gradually have some cold sweats.

This tension can be imagined.

For a time, pursing his lips, swallowing saliva, his passion is infinite!

Whatever comes, will follow.

Silently praying in my heart.

What should come, will follow!

Exciting...and real!

it is more than words!

Create the moment!

"Are you still clamoring for it now?"

"Aren't you unwilling to surrender?"

"If you feel dissatisfied in your heart, you can go up and shout now."

"The chance is given to you, now it's up to you to choose!"

"go!"

"Isn't clamoring quite powerful?"

"What's the matter now?"

"Huh? Are they all dumb?"

"Why didn't you speak?"

"Aren't you still passionate just now?"

"now what?"

"Ok?"

"Just slumped?"

"So, what's the point?"

"Go on!"

"What about the big talk you just said?"

"Yang He!"

"You were taking the lead just now, weren't you?"

"Don't hang around there!"

"It's your turn to perform!"

"Do it!"

The shouting was in place, and the gleam in the eyes flickered.

For a time, all kinds of urges swept across!

For a time, there was an inexplicable sense of pleasure.

Thorough heart, fully in place.

"I……"

Xue Ying Fort Deputy Fort Master Yang He opened his mouth, and at this moment the whole person was sluggish.

At this moment, I want to say something, but... but I really can't say it!

Good guy, this... what the **** is this going to say?

"Lord Castle, you... you still have foresight."

"It's... but I think a little less."

"It seems that you are right!"

"We were really too shallow before!"

"Lord Castle, we were wrong...wrong!"

The trembling sound was in place, and for a while, his eyes flickered, and his thoughts gradually became messy.

The expression is unpredictable, and the sense of panic in my heart is sweeping across the board.

The eyes of Yang He, the deputy fortress of Xue Yingbao, flickered, and at this moment, he couldn't help but have some other thoughts and ideas in his heart.

He was a little curious as to how the Castle Lord saw the potential of this Fang Fan, and then chose to surrender in advance.

They didn't accept it before, but now, they can't accept it anymore.

It's not one level.

"If you forcibly rush forward, you will be beaten to the core!

That kind of taste and feeling, you know how exciting it is after a little experience.

As soon as I thought about it, the picture in front of me gradually became messy.

For a while, it was completely unknown.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and the whole person seemed to be in a trance.

For a while, it was a bit messy.

Eighteen seven-star pseudo-gods exist.

How to fight against such an opponent?

Going up...isn't it a dead end?

Go up to die?

No one is willing to accept such a fate.

After thinking about it, the panic consciousness deep in my heart... completely cracked.

For a while, it was completely difficult to describe that state.

It's really... so hard!

It's hard to get to the sky!

What are we going to do?

"Lord Castle Lord, we are also willing to surrender!"

"Lord Castle, we are all willing to obey your orders."

"Now that you have surrendered, then we...we naturally have nothing to say!"

"Submit! Simply surrender!"

"Save it... save it from making any more accidents."

"Go... go!"

The vibrato is in place.

For a time, the picture in front of him was rapidly reversing.

Between the changes in expression, the mentality or something, it almost collapsed.

Feeling this way, rush it out in the bottom of my heart!

Immediately, I really wanted to hit the wall directly.

too difficult.

It's hard to get to the sky!

All other feelings are all uneasy.

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

Thinking of this, I am so sad!

"Yes, Lord Fortress, we are all your subordinates, we will do whatever you do!"

"Lord Castle, we will always follow you!"

"Your will is our direction!"

"I swear to follow the castle master!"

"Battle! Fight!"

The shouting followed the eagerness, and for a while, the rhythm followed the trend, and for a while, the footsteps galloped up!

Hearing this uniform slogan, Lei Hai, the owner of Snow Eagle Fortress, was instantly amused.

Does this one by one really change the face?

It wasn't like that before.

How long has it been?

Everyone's face changed?

Is it a little too direct?

There is still such a sense of shamelessness in it?

No matter what, it's not good.

It feels a little too deliberate.

"It's time to meet the new master."