The strongest card supplier of the god-level system in the apocalypse

Chapter 1964 Delicate picture
"This...what the hell...my weapon...my weapon flew by itself..."

"Grass...my armor...don't run away!"

"You guys are like a hammer... the weapons and armor are gone, and the fuck is sucking away labor and management's underwear. This...isn't it a bit too much?"

"It's more than a little... I'll fuck it... This is too beautiful..."

"Is it okay to feel numbness in the scalp for no reason? That chubby Pixiu beast has activated..."

"Hey... We are the ones who are unlucky in the end! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

"Hold on... Hold on to the whole line, everyone hugs together and resists this terrifying suction!"

"Hey... I shouldn't have been tricked by God Son Heitian back then, but I got into it again...Damn it...it's too miserable!"

"Who says it's not! No, I can feel my head buzzing right now, what the hell..."

"Hold on...the problem isn't that big, you must stabilize your mentality now, if you can't, you'll explode!"

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The scene in front of me once seemed particularly dramatic...

Fang Fan narrowed his eyes secretly, feeling inexplicably amused...

The suction force became more and more frightening, and the feeling was also extremely frightening...

The armor and clothes of the cultivators and soldiers of the Dark Temple and the Pure Sun Kingdom were directly absorbed...

At the beginning, they were able to take out some clothes from the storage ring to cover their bodies, but gradually, they couldn't even do this...

They wear less and less clothes, and finally achieve a naked state...

Then out of shame, and out of not being sucked away directly, these practitioners gathered together, hugged each other, and held each other's hands...

In order to increase the friction between the arms, they even subconsciously began to interlock their fingers.

It is conceivable that a group of naked men hug each other and then interlock their fingers...

This picture looks inexplicably tingling.

You know, among the cultivators of the Dark Temple, there are not only men, but also... many female cultivators...

The place seemed extremely chaotic at one time...

Screams, wave after wave...

"Fang Fan, you...you make this ghost thing stop devouring it!"

"Fang Fan! A scholar can be killed but not humiliated! You... how could you do this!"

"Fang Fan! The enmity between you and me is irreconcilable!"

"Fang Fan, today's enmity will be repaid ten times and a hundred times in the future!"

"Fang Fan..."

The roar was endless, and the state seemed extremely domineering!
Heitian, the son of the Dark Temple, covered his lower body with both hands, and Bai Tiaotiao's body was revealed at this moment, with an expression of wanting to cry but not tears.

Now there is no desire to attack at all, only grievances...

Fang Fan narrowed his eyes secretly, the expression on his face gradually changed, more or less strange...

"This Pixiu mythical beast... has this function..."

"This guy... the devouring ability is absolutely the best in the world!"

Fang Fan looked at the battlefield where clothes were flying around. Fighting was no longer the theme, and mutual embarrassment was the real thing.

The originally murderous battlefield was tossed by the mythical beast like this, but it was full of drama.

"Oh! Everything!"

"Fang Fan, you...why didn't you tell me in advance!"

Tianhu Meier glared at Fang Fan blushingly, and said angrily.

Queen Natasha on the side chose to cover her eyes from the beginning, but she was not affected.

As for Xiaoxiao, Fang Fan was covering her eyes, how could a child see these messy things.

(End of this chapter)