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Now there are less than forty people left, and more than ten of them have been promoted to the second-level level, but the third-level holy emblem is still only possessed by Shi Ling. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"The magic bag does not belong to the holy emblem of the complete attack form, the third-level magic bag can make so many terrifying weapons, so, so the holy emblem of the attack type, when it is at the third level, I don't know how to have terrible means?"

Shi Ling thought silently, and at the same time felt that he now had more than 3,000 magic energy points, and his mind was more active, and he wanted to spend 1,000 magic energy points to build a small military tank to try and see how powerful this tank that could be controlled by fully intelligent voice control was.

Just do it, Shi Ling spent a thousand magic energy points, choosing to build a small military tank, with the loss of a thousand magic energy points, his remaining magic energy points, there are more than two thousand points, to create a small military tank, it takes ten seconds, with the end of ten seconds, Shi Ling put his hand into the magic bag, a black light suddenly burst out, everyone covered their eyes.

After the black light disappeared, everyone noticed that there was a gray-black tank in front of Shi Ling.

This tank, which is slightly smaller than a regular military tank, has a gun barrel in the center and two machine gun barrels on either side.

Everyone was taken aback, and for some reason, Shi Ling found that he could control this tank with his mind through the magic bag, and at his signal, this smart tank began to start, and it rumbled outside.

The retreating ghost beasts were taken aback, and Shi Ling let out a low shout: "Fire-"

There was a rumble in the barrel of the tank center, and the fire flashed, and in the dense group of ghost beasts in the distance, there was an earth-shattering loud noise, and a large row of ghost beasts died in the blink of an eye, making Shi Ling's magic bag magic energy points grow wildly.

Shi Ling was overjoyed, so it seemed that the 1,000 magic energy points that had been lost could be earned back with this tank soon.

Constantly rummaging through the magic bag, selecting this tank, and finally found the option of all-intelligent indulgence, selecting the enemy as a ghost beast, and then starting, and immediately, the tank drove out on its own, with the barrel on it and the machine gun barrels on both sides, firing at the same time.

Boom, boom, boom.

The piercing sound sounded, the surrounding ghost beasts twitched, the purple ghost beast in the distance let out a sharp roar, suddenly turned vertical, narrowly avoided, just where it was standing, there was already a loud rumbling sound, as long as it dodged one step slowly, it would be blown apart.

With the sharp roar of the purple ghost beast, a large number of ghost beasts began to advance towards this tank, and soon several green ghost beasts pounced on the tank, one of which was as big as a giant elephant, and hit the tank hard, knocking this tank to the ground.

Shi Ling hurriedly pounced out, he had already seen that although this tank was hugely powerful, if it was only one or two cars, it would not be able to play a huge role if it fell into this tide of ghost beasts.

Unless a large number of tanks can be produced, then a terrible tank team can be formed.

However, the idea that a tank needs 1,000 magic energy points is not unrealistic.

Once again, it took two hundred magic energy points to create a pulse magnetic knife, and with a wave of this pulse magnetic knife, it was like cutting tofu, and a green ghost beast covered with a hard shell was easily cut open.

It was the old saber, and it was difficult to cut the hard shell of this green ghost beast with a hard shell like this.

As Shi Ling pounced out, the rest of the resting people all stood up one after another, once again kicking off the scuffle.

Holding a pulse magnetic knife in his right hand, this pulse magnetic knife is really sharp, even steel can be easily cut, and the real iron is like clay, and at the same time, from time to time to create "thunder bombs" to throw out.

This "Explosive Thunder Bomb" is an upgraded version of the "Grenade Bomb", which can only be manufactured by the "Three-level Magic Bag", after being thrown, its killing range has reached nearly 20 meters, and a "Explosive Thunder Bomb" is enough to kill more than a dozen ghost beasts, and the power is huge, even if it is a green ghost beast next to it, it must be blown up to the flesh and blood, and it must be killed on the spot.

After a short rest, everyone regained some strength, gathered together, desperately resisted, the number of ghost beasts killed by everyone has slowly exceeded 8,000, and the mission goal of 10,000 points is closer.

This gave everyone hope, at this last moment, they would never want to fall, no matter what, they would support the killing of 10,000 ghost beasts, and then, escape from this ghost-like world.

There are more and more green ghost beasts around him, Shi Ling no longer has the ability to block all the green ghost beasts, the only thing he can do now is to block the purple ghost beast seeking a job, no matter what, he can't let the purple ghost beast attack Xiao Yueji and the others.

Although the green ghost beast is powerful, everyone can still resist it, and as for the purple ghost beast, except for Shi Ling, there is no one on the scene who can parry.

Constantly throwing out the "thunder bombs", each "thunder bomb" can be killed in the big ghost beasts, and the surging of the group of ghost beasts has also been stopped, and even the purple ghost beasts have been blown up to dodge constantly, not to mention attacking Xiao Yueji and the others, and even Shi Ling's side can't get close.

When the number of ghost beasts killed by Xiao Yueji and the others finally exceeded nine thousand, the number of remaining people had been reduced to only thirty left, and a third purple-veined ghost beast had already appeared on this street.

The three purple-veined ghost beasts kept dodging the "thunder bombs" thrown by Shi Ling, two of them gradually approached Shi Ling, and the last one, the target was Xiao Yuekey and others.

As for the tank he built for a thousand points, it had been overturned and smashed, and it had lost its effectiveness, which made Shi Ling's flesh miserable.

A tank, in the midst of this horde of ghosts, really has no effect.

Three purple ghost beasts appeared at one time, the form was dangerous, Xiao Yuejian and the others could not resist the purple ghost beasts at all, Shi Ling saw this, and immediately burned the blood energy in a blood tendon again.

Of the twelve blood tendons in his body now, only two of them still have blood energy, and with the blood energy in this blood tendon fused into the "Spirit of Zhurong", there is only one blood tendon left in his own body that still has blood energy.

Instantly entered the state of "Zhurong Spirit" burst away, Shi Ling once again turned into a fire man, a long roar, like a fire dragon pounced, one after another in front of him ghost beasts immediately collapsed, Shi Ling took the first step to block the purple ghost beast that pounced on Xiao Yuekey, and the other two purple ghost beasts pounced on the back, and suddenly the three purple ghost beasts surrounded Shi Ling.

(To be continued)