Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times

"Let's go, play with me!"

Fang Fan sighed and said softly.

At this time, he could not refuse, let alone refuse.

The end of the war is on!

The end of the Wing Human Race is here!

...

M, Huadun City.

Several winged men with wings gathered together, looking very lazy.

"Master, the patriarch calls you back, the patriarch said that the human plane is a bit weird."

An older winged human race respectfully said to these young winged people.

"Somewhat weird? What does Grandpa mean? Obviously look down on us!"

"Hey! Although we are not as strong as our grandfather! But dealing with these weak human races... it is still easy!"

"I never felt any pressure! Now we have laid down a half of the entire human plane! You only need to give me ten more days! I can plant the Wing Human Race banner all over the human plane!"

"This is the first plane I attacked! It's impossible for me to give up like this!"

The young wingman showed an arrogant look, and the white wings behind him swooped frantically.

"Cousin is really amazing! Cousin! Having laid down the human plane, the patriarch will definitely award this plane to you as a fief! Cousin has his own fief at such a young age, it's really amazing!

A pretty charming and enchanting female wingman said with an admiring expression on her face.

It's okay if she didn't say it, the young wing man seemed even more excited when she said so!

"My Wing Zhan was born to fight!"

"What's the little Terran plane? I never looked into it!"

"We have fought for so long, and we haven't encountered a king-level combat power! This kind of plane can only be used to practice hand training, and I don't want it to be given to me as a title side!"

"But there are really many ants here. After killing one batch, another batch comes!"

"Jie Jie Jie! The technique I practice is to kill more ants, the stronger! I feel like I am about to break through again!"

"Prepare me for war! I will continue to kill and kill!"

The young wing man proudly raised his head, his eyes flashed with infinite blood!

"Master, the patriarch..."

The older wing man was bitter, and there was a young master who was not very obedient. He was in a dilemma!

"Tell grandpa! When I completely conquer the human plane, I will naturally go back! Now you can go back! Don't waste my precious battle time!"

Yi Zhan shook his wings, his face showed endless madness.

For his grandfather, who is the number one strongman in the Winged Human Race, before Yi Zhan actually treated him as an idol.

But after a long time, it is running out.

Grandpa is getting old and he is more afraid of fighting!

Wing human race, originally started in battle!

Blindly coveting pleasure, what is that?

Among the heavens and thousands of races, the Winged Race can only be regarded as the very bottom of the food chain!

They need to be strong! Need to become stronger!

Therefore, it is necessary to devour those races and planes at the lower end of the food chain to absorb nutrients and strengthen yourself!

And the Terran plane, from the perspective of Yizhan, is the best target!

The resistance here is weak, but the spoils obtained are quite delicate!

Especially those cards...the effect is also strange...

"Continue to capture it!"

"Clean up this country of Mo, we can directly cross the ocean and directly enter the other end of this plane!"

"Hope it can bring me some surprises!"