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

"Whether he was born or not, hurry over and have a look, we can't get the rules of the sword, I want to order this treasure!"

"Hahaha, to be able to cause such a terrifying anomaly, the treasures born out of this world should not compare, and the rules of the sword are worse!"

Countless alien races rushed towards Han Lin's direction.

It is roughly estimated that there are at least a few hundred of these alien races like a wave!

Han Lin and the others also discovered such an abnormal outfit.

"Brother Monkey, Killing Monk, you two, go and stop them!"

"Master Three Burial, you carry out long-range strikes!"

"The banners are [-]-[-], you are guarding Yasuo, don't let people sneak attack!"

"Kyle, you release the BUFF skill in the rear."

"What about me? What about me"

Thor pulled the corner of Han Lin's clothes and looked at Han Lin expectantly.

Han Lin pinched her lovely face and said, "You are here to protect me."

"no problem!"

Thor's golden pupils stared at every suspicious corner seriously.

Brother Hou swung the golden cudgel, and walked forward full of murderous intent. Black magic flames covered his whole body.

"Killing Junior Brother, you and I haven't fought side by side for a long time. Today, the two of us will have a big fight!"

Killing Monk has a full face, and he is carrying a black God of War on his shoulders, with a black light flowing on it, looking fierce.

I saw him walking behind Monkey King, smiling boldly

"Hahaha, Brother Monkey, I'm already boiling hot!"

The two walked away shoulder to shoulder.

Han Lin muttered to himself, "This...why does it feel like black and white will fight?"

"Amitabha, Gatling of the Poor Monk is also ready"

Seeing Huazi hanging from Tang Sanzan's mouth, Han Lin sighed softly.

"Huh~ Alright, my lord, this is the terrorist deck!"

Looking at the alien army getting closer and closer.

Han Lin said in a cold voice:

"kill!"

Following Han Lin's order, the sniper rifle in Tang Sanzan's hand erupted several times in an instant.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

The heads of the gold-level aliens exploded directly.

Those alien races who charged frantically were suddenly stunned by the exploding heads of their companions, but then they charged even more violently.

"Kill, the treasure that was born has been robbed!"

"Come on!"

"Take his chance!"

Suddenly they saw a bald monk resisting an ax and a monkey holding a stick.

Appear in front of them and block their path.

The alien races sneered one by one, because they couldn't feel the suppression of blood from them.

Explain that they are not royal or royal families among alien races.

Just regular aliens!

I saw Sun Wukong exuding a large amount of dark magic flames all over his body, and the golden cudgel in his hand exuded terrifying magic power.

A body full of demonic energy is like a revived demon god!

"Bah! Eat my old grandson!"

Sun Wukong raised his golden cudgel, rushed to the face of the snake-headed alien, and smashed his head at her.

'red! '

The snake beast directly sprayed out a large cloud of purple smoke, and when the golden cudgel came into contact with it, the dark air suffered great corrosion damage.

The snake demon alien race directly took out the short sword and stabbed Monkey King in the heart.

The dark Sun Wukong's eyes are full of disdain.

In an instant, a large dark flame rose from the golden cudgel, directly piercing through the corrosion of the purple mist.

The snake demon and other people hastily held up the short sword that was stabbing at Monkey King's heart, and desperately resisted it.

Under the terrified eyes of the snake monster, the golden cudgel emitting dark flames was slammed down with a stick.

'bump! '

With one stick, this snake monster turned into a bloody mist in an instant.

'call out! '

Sun Wukong felt a chill on his neck, and the golden cudgel quickly blocked it.

"Dang!" A crisp voice sounded.

I saw a dry bone covered in darkness, his long, pitch-black fingers were in a stalemate with the golden cudgel.

"Hey! Let my old grandson die!"

Sun Wukong kicked him to the ground directly, and the golden cudgel in his hand exuded terrifying magic energy.

He directly smashed his dry bones into powder with a stick.

"Boom!"