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

Chapter 834 The Young Master's Order, Swallow the Divine Veins
The blue-robed youth was instantly excited, and looked at Fang Fan excitedly.

He felt that Fang Fan was a gift from heaven to him!

This is killing two birds with one stone!

Not only did he obtain the power of the gods, but he also got the divine veins on Fang Fan's body...

Hiss... Their Shenlonghui, are they going to take off and rise?

Float!It's completely gone!
The Shenlonghui got the divine pulse and the source power of the gods, and just like that, it took off!
Days like this...how can you not be enviable?
Even slap the Holy Sky Alliance in the future?Kick the Demon Heaven Pavilion?

Hiss... so terrifying!
The eyes of the blue-robed youth gathered, and the excitement spontaneously arose!

"Young Master, don't set off signal flares..."

"There are quite a few rewards from the four major forces..."

That black-robed dog-legged man leaned over again at this moment, wanting to flatter him again...

"Idiot! You idiot! Idiot! Who the hell dares to send out a signal flare? My young master stabbed him to death!"

"Remember it for me today! The veins can only belong to our Shenlong Society!"

"The four major forces...hehe...I don't want to make wedding dresses for them!"

"Come on! Go on! Come on! Get rid of Fang Mo and snatch the divine veins. We've done it...it's done!"

The ruddy color on the excited face of the blue-robed youth frantically condensed...

Following his order, a wave of forces belonging to the Dragon Society directly besieged.

Shenlonghui is an eighth-rank force at any rate. At this moment, thousands of people directly surround it, and the force is also very huge!

Compared with the hundred or so people around Fang Fan...the Shenlong Society does have a certain advantage in terms of numbers...

"Three of the peak nine-star king-level battle strength?"

"Nine-star king-level combat strength of fifty?"

"The rest are all from the six-star king realm to the eight-star king realm..."

"How dare a lineup of this size come to seek death?"

Fang Fan curled his lips. To be honest, he still admires this guy's self-confidence...

Don't you look at the gap between each other before the battle?

Just look at the quantity?
One thousand vs one hundred?Quantity crushing?

The sarcasm on Fang Fan's face became more and more intense.

"The eight legions and five heroes under my command are all ten-star king-level strong true kings..."

"Even if there is level suppression in the ruins of the gods, at least one hundred peak nine-star kings can be gathered..."

"Is it difficult for a hundred peak nine-star king-level cultivators to beat some seven-star, eight-star, or even six-star king-level practitioners?"

The arrogance on Fang Fan's face became more and more obvious.

"Strangle them all! Leave no one behind!"

"After killing quickly, clean up the battlefield and evacuate quickly!"

In Fang Fan's eyes, these cultivators of the Dragon Society are promotion cards one by one...

And their storage rings are just as intoxicating.

The battle...started instantly!
Fight, fight!
The symphony of battle has been fully played!

click...

stab...

Whoosh...

This is a crushing massacre...

Ten seconds later, most of the thousands of practitioners of the Shenlong Society had been killed.

"My Cao..."

"These...these people are so strong!"

"Idea... so tricky!"

"We can't fight at all, or else we should send a signal for help..."

In the Shenlonghui, a cultivator said frightenedly that the throat beads began to surge up and down crazily.

"For help?"

"Ha ha……"

"No one is allowed to release the signal flare! Who dares to release it...I'll beat him to death!"

"Young master's order, our Shenlong Society wants to monopolize the divine veins!"

The black-robed dog leg from before said arrogantly.

(End of this chapter)