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

In these big families, the specially trained hackers sat in front of the computer with dignified faces, dancing wildly with their fingers on the keyboard, like a pianist born in Zaan, madly attacking the backstage of the Longguo live broadcast.

However, Cao Kong was more prepared. He made arrangements one night in advance and summoned countless personnel to maintain the safety of the website.

At this moment, the battle between Han Lin and these nobles officially started!

Death, the periphery.

All the noble children are gathered here at this time, and there are even a few simple tents as a temporary base here.

Inside the tent, surrounded by a bunch of gold top magic card masters.

They are the highest commanders of the three major families except for the platinum level powerhouses.

Those platinum powerhouses just now went to search Thor in the air, and the command right here was handed over to them.

The three people sitting in front of the table are all Gold Level 9 existences.

At this time, he sat at the table with a dignified expression.

suddenly

One of them slapped the table and stood up, and said loudly: "If you ask me, thousands of us will rush forward! No matter how powerful Han Lin is, he will die!"

"I really don't know, you are afraid of a chicken here, and a bronze pariah will scare you!"

The person who spoke was the gold-level magic card master of the Li family: Li Kuang.

"That's what I mean too. Is it necessary to be so careful when you're just a Bronze-ranked pariah?"

Zhao Yu looked at Wang Tai suspiciously.

Wang Tai's face was also a little moved, he sighed, and said slowly: "This is the order left by Mr. Wang Zhang, the whole army is not allowed to attack the dead ground."

"Although I am also very puzzled, it must be implemented!"

Hearing Wang Zhang's name, the two of them stopped talking.

Wang Tai said slowly: "The two scouting teams sent this time are all dead. Let's discuss what to do next."

The tent fell into silence again, only the heavy rain kept falling.

suddenly!

Li Kuang turned hard, and said loudly: "Thousands of us unleash our skills, create an artificial bombing zone, and blow up Han Lin and his magic card to ashes!"

Zhao Yu looked at him speechlessly, and said, "Go and see how big the 'dead zone' is, it's more than 50 miles away! Even if you bring all the magic card masters of your Li family with you, you won't be able to blow them all up!"

Li Kuang's face turned livid, and he shouted, "Then what do you say!"

"Okay!" Wang Tai slapped the table and stood up, and said slowly: "First, send 10 scouting teams to search the entire area."

"Once the enemy's whereabouts are found, the rear will send a gold senior magic card master to support!"

After hearing this, Li Kuang and Zhao Yu thought for a while, and said, "Yes, it will be carried out like this."

The three walked out of the tent, began to arrange people, and prepared to enter the 'dead land'.

Each team has 10 gold-level magic card masters, plus 50 silver-level magic card masters, all of which are teams composed of noble children.

In this way, 10 teams entered the 'dead zone' from different directions.

And behind them, there is a powerful killing team composed of magic card masters above the seventh level of gold!

Once any team encounters Han Lin's magic card, the members of the strong killing team will go to support it.

After a while, 10 teams walked into the 'dead zone' one after another.

Han Lin and the Banner were standing on a tall branch, watching the noble children entering the forest.

Yasuo communicates with his magic card.

"Today we will compare to see who has the most heads and the least number of people, and the electric fan with 5 gears on the live broadcast day!"

Monkey King smiles crookedly

"Then you lose at that time, but don't regret it."

Tang Sanzan also smirked

"Amitabha, then you will lose."

Hatake said slowly, "Then give it a try!"

Yasuo stood on the top of the tree, and with a 'crash', a huge dog tag lit up.

"Now the game starts!"

After all, the figures of the few of them disappeared quickly, and they all went to find their targets.

Tang Sanzan shook his head helplessly.

"Amitabha, a bunch of young people don't know that times have changed"

Then I found a place with a relatively high position, and said slowly: "Amitabha, Namo 155mm Cannon"

As soon as the words fell, the Barrett in Tang Sanzan's hand instantly turned into a 155mm cannon.

Tang Sanbu, who opened the lock, slowly aimed the muzzle at one of the noble teams.

Then, put your hands together, with a compassionate look on your face, as kind as a holy Buddha, and say

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful"

In the next second, the cannon was pulled suddenly.

"Bang!" A cannon sound that covered up the violent wind and rain resounded throughout the primeval forest.

The bewildered nobles were still thinking that it was the sand sculpture who brought the useless hot weapons that were rubbish.

Suddenly, they saw a streak of golden light flying across the sky, flying straight towards them.

A nobleman felt that the golden streamer looked familiar, as if he had seen it before?

"This is... Tang Sanbu?"

Suddenly, there was a thunderous explosion in his head, and his thoughts were awakened instantly!

shouted hoarsely