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

Chapter 3822 You are the young master of the Protoss
At this moment, a strong murderous intention had already occurred in his mind.

Fang Fan is like a peerless treasure.

Whoever has it can have it all.

Since he can't own it, it would be better to let this evil and charming treasure completely disappear at the origin.

That way, everything will go back to the way it started.

Mo Tian, ​​the first-class saint in the Dark Temple, silently clenched his fists and fell into deep thought.

If you can't win over those who are not in place, then kill them?

Such thoughts swirled wildly in my mind.

Just for a while, the devil couldn't make up his mind.

Because these things are so messy.

There is not even the least sense of order in the chaos.

Whenever there is a little accident, the rhythm will be completely collapsed.

At that time, it would be impossible to pull it over completely.

In the end there was only silence.

"Look again."

"Look at the situation again."

"The more critical it is, the less nervous it is."

"The rhythm...the rhythm is pulled back a little bit."

"This is the most important thing!"

"Ok!"

"That's it!"

The first-class saint of the Dark Temple, Mo Tian, ​​licked his chapped lips, and then walked a few steps back, slowly stabilizing his restless heart, for fear of another accident.

……

The battle is now starting with drums and gongs!

"Little Fang Fan, this is the dead end of your own choice! Ha! It collapsed in the end, so I can't blame it."

"This is the end of the matter, it's useless to say more!"

"If you choose to join the Dark Temple, and there is a bastard like Motian in the middle, you may still have a chance!"

"But now that only silver lining has been cut off.

"In this case, there is nothing more to say."

"This is the end of the matter, completely tear everything in front of you!"

"It's a lot of night dreams, this saint is going to start first!"

"This time, this saint will end all this completely!"

The dark shout came, and Ouyang Tu, the first-class saint of the Temple of Light Alliance, showed all the aura of the strong demigod, and immediately rushed over.

"Shen Qiu, Cathy, stop him."

"If you have a chance, just kill it."

Fang Fan sneered indifferently, and no longer made any cover up at this moment.

It's over, it's useless to talk about it.

The current situation has completely collapsed, and it is only reasonable to proceed little by little according to the established rhythm!
Shen Qiu and Cathy didn't talk nonsense, they jumped into the air and attacked Ouyang Tu from left and right.

Ouyang Tu did not take Shen Qiu and Cathy seriously at first. Although he felt that Cathy and Cathy were both demigods of the Protoss, he took it for granted that they should be the ordinary quasi-demigods of the Protoss. , without fear.

Although it is said that the demigods of the protoss and the demigods of the allies have a huge advantage between the same rank.

But what are the mere two quasi-demi-gods?

The three collide...

It was a draw for a while.

Even because he underestimated the enemy, Ouyang Tu couldn't help but take a few more steps back in the air.

"Weak demigod?"

"Two gods weak demigods?"

"Are you crazy?"

"hiss!"

"why is that?"

"The weak demigods of the Protoss, according to the information, are all second-class gods in the Protoss, and there are not many people above who can restrain you."

"Don't you stay in a high position in the Protoss? Why do you have to come here to fix all these things?"

"call!"

"What are you thinking in your heart?"

"Why are there all these chaotic rhythms in your mind?"

"No...not right."

"There is a problem! There is absolutely a problem!"

"Fang Fan! Who are you?"

"You have a high status in the Protoss?"

"Otherwise, why should the two weak demigods of the Protoss obey your orders?"

"Are you the young master of the Protoss?"

"Are you the illegitimate son of the Lord of Tianlin City?"

"Are you the real master of Tianlin City?"

Ouyang Tu, the first-class saint in the Temple of the Alliance of Light, stared wide-eyed. While talking, he couldn't help thinking about it.

Between the words, his lips trembled, and his breathing gradually became rapid.

Excited heart, who is more to tell at this moment.

Messy rhythm, I wish I could tear everything in front of me completely clean.

After a little bit of feeling, the whole person also fell into a gradual numbness.

When the mentality collapses, who do you talk to?

In the chaos, there is not even the least sense of order!
Fang Fan raised his eyebrows, he had to admit that this Ouyang Tu's associative ability was really good.

What's the connection between this?Can you think of this?

What kind of intelligence is this?

Just follow the invincible, okay?
The corner of Fang Fan's mouth twitched, and he almost couldn't help laughing out loud at this moment.

Funny, this thing, it's really funny.

There was so much fun, Fang Fan didn't know what to say.

The bells and whistles, the chaos!
Ouyang Tu continued to talk nonsense there, Cathy and Shen Qiu would not be idle and continue to attack.

The weak demigods of the Protoss are said to be comparable to the strong demigods of the Allies, but if they really fight, they are still a lot worse.

However, the weak demigods of the two protoss can completely resist the strong demigods of the allies.

Just like now, Cathy and Shenqiu, the weak demigods of the Protoss, directly fought against Ouyang Tu, the strong demigod of the Light Alliance Temple!
The situation is better than people.

The situation is in full swing.

The sky is dark, the sea is dry and the rocks are rotten!
Ouyang Tu tried to sprint out to kill Fang Fan several times, but he was fiercely blocked back!
He wants to implement his plan, which is obviously not that simple.

In other words, this road is completely blocked.

It seems hopeless.

The chaotic rhythm was frantically fluttering in my mind, and I didn't know what to feel for a while.

He pursed his lips, and then curled his body, looking extremely numb.

How can a broken heart be healed?

"Cao Ji!"

"Cao Ji!"

"You bastard!"

"What are you waiting for?"

"Go ahead!"

"I will block these two weak demigods of the Protoss!"

"Go... go and kill that little brat Fang Fan!"

"Aren't you preaching revenge in front of me all day long?"

"Your revenge for castration will be avenged immediately!"

"Go! Go!"

"With this saint supporting you, what are you afraid of?"

"As long as Fang Fan is dead, you are the absolute confidant of this saint!"

"No! Then you will be my brother! We will be brothers with our heads on the ground!"

"Battle! Fight! Fight!"

……

The crazy roar was about to completely crush everything in front of him.

The increasing rhythm is exhausting both physically and mentally.

Gradually feeling the position, his eyes trembled to the extreme.

At the moment, Ouyang Tu has also reached the point where the mountains and rivers are exhausted.

He had no choice but to ask for help.

Cao Ji, who was originally watching the play well, was suddenly named, and his body couldn't help but twitch.

what's going on?
Are you eyeing me again?
Grass!
Why is this necessary?

Is there anything wrong with this day?

Beating and tossing on me all day?
Ok?
As for it?
This thing, is it interesting?

At this moment, my heart is completely messed up to the extreme.

The more I thought about it, the more anxious I became.

(End of this chapter)