Magic card: create a god-level card at the beginning

"Amitabha, give it to the poor monk"

Tang Sanzun twitched Hua Zi at the corner of his mouth, and the tin stick in his hand turned into a 7-barrel Garter machine gun

Facing the charge of tens of thousands of cursed evil spirits, there is a tendency of one man guarding the gate, and no one can get away.

Tang Sanzan closed his eyes slightly, with a compassionate expression on his face, he said lightly

"Amitabha, God has the virtue of loving life. You suffered great pain during your life, and you have to be cursed by others after death. It is really sad. Namo Gatling Bodhisattva, let the poor monk wish you liberation and enter reincarnation."

Seven Gatling machine guns fired wildly.

Tens of thousands of Gatling bullets shot at these evil spirits like a golden rainstorm every minute.

The bullets pierced through the bodies of the evil spirits, and the power of the Buddha they carried purified their filthy bodies.

These evil spirits all over the land fell down row by row in front of Tang Sanzun's Gatling cannon, like harvesting wheat.

Those buried by Tang San were like evil ghosts in a meat grinder, mercilessly harvesting their lives.

Under the metal storm of the golden ocean, the turbulent tide of evil ghost corpses could hardly break through this line of defense.

Gaifengbaihao Yasuo, one person and one sword, killed the world upside down in this army of evil spirits.

No demon can stop Yasuo's sword.

Looking at the army of evil spirits that have surrounded him.

Yasuo's eyes were condensed slightly, and the sword energy in his hand was everywhere.

A terrifying sword energy floated beside him.

With the scabbard in his left hand and the hilt in his right, the army of evil spirits around him also approached.

The sword intent in Yasuo's heart is also staring more and more.

In an instant, time seemed to stand still, the ugly and ferocious face of the evil ghost, and Tang Sanzun's golden bullets all stopped at this moment.

At this time, Yasuo's brewing sword intent had reached its peak.

"Asagi!"

A storm of sword energy soaring into the sky rushed towards the army of evil spirits in an instant.

Hundreds of feet of tornadoes of sword energy contained Yasuo's terrifying sword intent, engulfing all the surrounding evil spirits.

Every sword intent in the sword qi tornado carries terrifying power.

As for the sword qi tornado composed of millions of sword intents, its lethality can be imagined.

Just one blow will kill half of the army of evil spirits.

'咻咻咻'

Dozens of terrifying shells once again landed in the army of evil spirits.

Every 155mm shell will kill dozens of evil spirits, and this wave of Tang Sanzan killed at least thousands of evil spirits.

Just now Tang Sanzan felt that the Gatling machine gun was not good enough, so he directly replaced it with a real man's weapon.

155mm gun.

The movement caused by the past shot can be said to be earth-shattering.

The army of tens of thousands of evil spirits was quickly wiped out by Yasuo and Tang Sanzan at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing that this continues, the army of evil spirits will be completely wiped out.

The cursed magic elf ball, which had just been healed by the white-robed priestess, didn't care about her own injuries.

Forcibly activated the skill, and once again summoned an army of tens of thousands of evil spirits.

Countless evil spirits crawled out from the ground all over the ring.

Tang Sanzan can only switch the form of the 155mm, turning it into a Gatling cannon to tilt fire at the surrounding evil spirits.

Li Wu in the arena looked a little ugly. Today's game was wrong step by step.

Without the cover of the cursed mist, he was directly weakened by more than half

"Damn it! This Han Lin...must die!"

Tang Sanzan in the ring below was frantically shooting at the evil spirits in front of him.

Suddenly, there was a wave of fluctuation in the space behind.

Tang Sanzan secretly said: "Is that the assassin mage came to sneak attack?"

Sure enough, the ghost assassin launched a sneak attack while Tang Sanzan was madly attacking

First, he unleashed an 'arcane fear' mental attack on Tang Sanzan, and rushed towards Tang Sanzan instantly.

But who is Tang Sanzang?An eminent monk who practiced Buddhism! .

Its will can be said to be one of the strongest of all Han Lin's magic cards.

Fear of Tang Sanbu?

Then he found the wrong person.

As soon as 'Arcane Fear' entered Tang Sanzan's mind, he was stared at by the astonishing giant Buddha in his mind.

In the next second, the ghost mage's claw blade stabbed fiercely at Tang Sanzun's neck.

When it was about to be inserted into Tang San's neck.

Tang Seng's light words almost scared him half to death

"Benefactor, you came to my side in such a hurry, did you come into reincarnation?"

The ghost assassin, who was covered in cold sweat, quickly backed away.

But it's too late now.

Tang Sanzan turned around and kicked him to the ground with one foot, and stepped on his chest with the other.

The icy muzzle of seven Gatkin cannons was pointed at his head.

"Amitabha, the benefactor remembers the title of the poor monk: melee mage, then we will see you in the next life."