Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times

"Ahhhhh...Fang Fan, I want to buy it for us Xuanyang Palace. We Xuanyang Palace has more than 37,000 examiners..."

"No problem! Three hundred and seventy thousand king-level healing cards! Chenghui 1.85 million crystals!"

"next……"

"Ten king-level healing cards, Chenghui fifty crystals..."

Business...too hot!

In the end, Fang Fan simply stopped the three major legions of the Human Emperor Palace temporarily and asked them to help distribute and sell...

The 200,000 soldiers of the three legions of the Palace of Human Emperors all turned into agents...

Only in this way can the crazy momentum be restrained...

Looking at the crazy increase in sales, Fang Fan’s smile on the corner of his mouth increased...

That's how it feels... cool! It's so cool!

At this moment, the bright camp feels very happy and excited!

But the dark camp is grieving!

"My Lord Heavenly Demon Envoy! Think of a solution! The warriors of our dark camp have tried their best! But their first pass rate is only one in a thousand!"

"And those bits and pieces of the bright camp can get through it casually!"

"Now there are many of us who want to switch to the past!"

"If this goes on... the situation is really bad!"

"Hey... They say that the Motian Pavilion is incompetent, so it's better to follow the Holy Heaven Alliance..."

...

There were complaints, and the nails of Zhu Rong, the envoy of the Demon Heaven Pavilion, had already been deeply embedded in the palms of her hands, and wisps of blood flowed down the fingers, without knowing it!

Slapped!

It hurts!

He was still madly despising the Golden Seat inspection of the Holy Heaven Alliance just now, making Qin Hai dare not confront him! Think he is a waste!

Now it seems... it is him who is the real wimp!

They have already secured the victory! Naturally do not panic at all!

"Bright camp examiners have violated the rules! Opportunities like this should all be disqualified from continuing the evaluation!"

Zhu Rong, the envoy of the Devil Heaven Pavilion, rose in the air, looking at Qin Hai, the inspector of the Holy Heaven Alliance Golden Seat with a gloomy expression.

This kind of thing cannot continue to ferment, otherwise it will only get worse! In the end, there is no way to receive the scene!

If this continues, the dark camp will only panic, and the final spot will definitely not be able to compete for the light camp!

Once this happens, a series of troubles will break out!

"Hehe...Envoy Zhu Rong really doesn't have a backache while standing and talking!"

"We have all made God's contract before! Why? Now we want to go back? The divine punishment of the gods, I am afraid it is not so easy to bear, right?"

Qin Hai looked at the Demon Heaven Pavilion Demon Envoy in front of him with a look of contempt. What is the mind of Modi! Just this kind of thing, can you still be used to you? It doesn't exist!

"You...huh! Are you serious about it?"

Zhu Rong squeezed his fist. He wanted to directly order the entire army of the dark camp to attack, but because of the previous God's contract, he was somewhat hesitant.

If these things cannot be handled properly, they will surely cause serious consequences!

"Haha! What do you mean?"

"Ask it knowingly!"

Qin Hai curled his lips, isn't this just for scolding?

"good, very good, excellent!"

"Humph!"

Zhu Rong snorted coldly, and then ran directly to the place where the card was sold.

"Boy, you sell these weird cards?"

"No matter what the price, I will double it, as much as I want! Sell it all to me!"

Zhu Rong, the envoy of the Demon Heaven Pavilion, said with great wealth.