Chapter 1247

Name：Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times (Doomsday Strongest Cards Supplier) Author：Shu Yu
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This guy is a little interesting.

Not to mention anything else, this insight alone is extraordinary.

People are too honest

This kind of honesty is the first iron in the eyes of ordinary people, but it is an advantage in the eyes of Fang fan.

……

Fang fan's attention was once again focused on the battle. He fought 2000 people against 30 people. There were still some challenges.

And not every one of these 30 people can participate in the battle.

For example, the accomplishments of the eight practitioners in soul chasing Pavilion, purple plume palace and magic heaven pavilion are all between the Ten Star King's realm, the weak real king's realm and the Jue top real king's realm. They can play a very limited role in such a battlefield!

Fang fan can rely on the blood Shura legion, the yellow scarf peace warlock legion, the heroes Galen and Vega, and the little golden dragon and his own law pistol!

"Luo Xuan, lead the blood Shura army to block the enemy's attack in front!"

"Galen, focus on the cultivators with high sin value in the enemy!"

"Little Jinlong, swim away and kill!"

"Guan Hai! Let the yellow scarf Taiping warlock use the group attack skills [curse] and [corrosion]! Reduce the opponent's state to the lowest!"

"In addition, use the exclusive skill of [sacrifice call] to make the dead in this land tremble!"

Fang fan uttered a voice of indifference. Although their number is small, it does not mean that their combat effectiveness is weak!

And the small number of people can be compensated in other ways!

For example, the [sacrifice summoning] skill of the Yellow turban Taiping warlock army!

"Yes, Lord!"

Wearing a warlock robe, Guan Hai quietly began to recite spells behind him

Warlock, this is a mysterious and powerful profession!

Once their strange combat power is stimulated, the enemy will have a mysterious feeling!

I still remember when I was still weak, the yellow scarf warlock Legion often called tens of thousands of skeleton soldiers to join the battlefield and overturned against the wind!

At that time, I felt really happy!

"Curse!"

Guan Hai and a group of Huangjin Taiping warlocks chanted, and then these zixiaomen practitioners in front of them began to slow down one by one, their eyelids gradually sank, the wrinkles on their faces began to increase, and some even twitched directly to the end

Looking at the casting effect of the yellow scarf Taiping warlock legion, Fang fan smiled and couldn't help smiling more. Then he looked at the brief introduction of the [curse] skill.

"Curse: curse the enemies in front of them and make them tired, old and twitch."

This is not the charm of a group, but the skill of attacking a group.

When we really want to fight, this is a massacre, a massacre for no reason!

In the process of slaughter, whoever dares to stop will die!

"This... What the hell!"

"Damn it! What's the matter with you? Why don't you rush? Keep going! Who dares to be lazy, I'll kill who!"

Zhu Hui, the young sect leader of Zixiao sect, looked angry and saw that the supreme wealth was about to fall into his own hands, but there was a moth at this time? Is there a chicken feather here? Will the mentality collapse directly?

"Young sect leader, I'm so tired! We're so tired!"

"Young sect leader, my body can't stop twitching. I can't..."

"Young sect leader, my hair suddenly turned white..."

The morale of the army has been lax.

In fact, only a few hundred of the two thousand zixiaomen practitioners have been recruited, but by their exaggeration, most people have a sense of fear in their hearts.