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

Chapter 1966 Disaster Comes
This time it can be described as a rewarding experience!

Coupled with the effectiveness of the three major armies of Chiyou Army, Tianque Army, and Chiyu Army, the lineup under his command has gradually become stronger.

Fang Fan secretly squinted his eyes, all kinds of thoughts churned in his mind, feeling the gradual deepening of the terrifying suction, and then collected all the troops of the three kingdoms into the small world of Chutian Pavilion, waiting for the opportunity to leave the small world!

rumbling...

After the sound of explosions, a silver light flashed suddenly, Fang Fan felt dizzy for a while, and when he came out again, countless people gathered around him.

With a glance at the past, the official entrance to the ruins of the gods came before.

"I... I'm out!"

"I'm still alive! I'm still alive! Woooooo...I'm too difficult! I'm too difficult!"

"It's so miserable... It's good to be alive... to be alive!"

"How powerful Fang Mo is... I will never go against Fang Mo again..."

"My Cao... who the hell gave me a piece of clothing to wear, my clothes... are gone..."

"Me too... come naked, go naked... what a shame..."

"Put on clothes, put on clothes for me... this... what's going on!"

"Damn... now you are still paying attention to what clothes are not. If the last moment suddenly came to the moment when the ruins of the gods closed themselves, we would all die!"

"The killing order issued by Fang Fan is still ringing in my ears..."

"Everyone has saved their lives... It's too difficult!"

At the entrance of the ruins of the gods, the scene once seemed particularly eerie...

Tens of thousands of cultivators in the Dark Temple are currently naked, and many even have no cover at all...

Previously, the terrifying devouring ability of the mythical Pixiu blew away all the clothes on his body. At this moment, all the clothes and armor in the storage ring disappeared.

At first glance, it looks like a white world...

And most of them are men, at first glance they look very hot!
The complexion of Chilong Saint from the Dark Temple completely darkened, and his face sank like water at this moment, it's too embarrassing!
At this moment, only the cultivators of their Dark Temple looked naked like this. As for Zhengyi Shenzong, he chose to surrender before the battle in the middle of the battle, so he saved the last bit of face.

In addition, there are a group of practitioners in the Temple of the Light Alliance. They have already joined Fang Fan early, and naturally there will be no surprises at this moment.

Only those cultivators of the Dark Temple can completely deduce what is the head iron...

"what is happening?"

"Brother Fang Fan, you... as long as you are fine, as long as you are fine."

Saint Dongguo glanced around in the distance, saw Fang Fan standing there intact, then secretly exhaled a foul breath, and nodded silently.

"Brother Dong Guo!"

"Brother Nangong."

Fang Fan looked at the person who came, and then he cupped his hands and said.

Returning to the big world all of a sudden, I still feel somewhat uncomfortable...

"Where's Tai Shuqiong? Why didn't he come out? Where did he go?"

Among the crowd, an elderly man suddenly walked over frowning, with a dull expression on his face.

"Yes...it is Zhuge Sage..."

"God Son Grand Uncle Qiong is his direct disciple, that's why Saint Zhuge cares so much..."

"This is the end of the calf...things...has exploded!"

"Hey... I heard that the sage Zhuge cares a lot about Taishu Qiong, a direct disciple, and now...hehe..."

"Shhh...don't talk anymore, be careful not to cause trouble!"

(End of this chapter)