Super God and Demon Card: My deck is super fierce

In the fighting area, it is natural that the melee combat type of magic card can be played.

Here, no long-range mages or auxiliaries will be accepted.

What I want is the kind of violent fighting that is fist-to-flesh and blood-scarring.

A muscular hunk like Tang Sanfu fits the standards here.

And the Sen Luo ghost face looks even more amazing.

His whole body was covered with hideous scars, which were the 'badges' left behind by countless battles.

Judging from the murderous aura on his body alone, this is definitely a human killing weapon!

An indescribable shock erupted from him.

In terms of momentum, Tang Sanfu was at a disadvantage.

Before coming here, Chu Xiu used the last remaining materials to forcibly upgrade Tang Sanfu to the Silver Nine Star.

Even so, there is still a big gap compared to the Ghost Face Senro Gundam Gold 3 Star level.

The only thing to be thankful for is that Ghost Face Senluo is a boutique quality.

In terms of quality, Tang San's burial has an advantage.

Insight into the quality of Ghost Face Sen Luo was a high-quality product, and Chu Xiu couldn't help but deeply realize for the first time that the magic card could also grow to such a terrifying point through the efforts of the day after tomorrow.

If Ghost Face Sen Luo is a rare quality magic card, no one present will suspect anything.

Chu Xiu could see that Ghost Face Senluo was a high-quality grade, mainly because he was now a veteran of card making, and ordinary magic card analysts were not as accurate as his vision.

With a ridge sound.

Tang Sanfu and Ghost Face Senluo shot almost at the same time.

Their spirit is highly concentrated, and the breath they breathe, inside and out, forms a perfect circulation.

Rumble!

The fists collided, and a strong force ejected from all sides, scraping the skin with a faint pain.

"This Nima is born with divine power!"

Tang Sanfu couldn't help but take a step back, and Sen Luo's ghost face's footsteps were as solid as a rock, and he didn't move at all.

In terms of competition strength, Tang Sanfu was slightly inferior!

However, it is not the strength and fists that are powerful in the face of Sen Luo.

This guy's body structure is different from ordinary people, there is no difference between shriveled palms and claws, especially his fingers are twice as long as ordinary people!

"Senro Hook Hand!"

Ghost-faced Sen Luo twisted his wrist, his ten fingers were like hooks, and the pitch-black light condensed on it, and a tearing force tore off the large piece of flesh and blood on Tang San's arm.

Hiss!

Tang Sanfu felt the heart-rending pain, and knew that this strange Sen Luo hook hand could greatly stimulate the pain nerves of the human body.

"If it weren't for the exaggeration of your muscle strength, I would have been skinning and cramping just now. "

Ghost-faced Senluo said in a cold tone.

His self-confidence in himself, in addition to strength, is more from the combat experience accumulated in the sea of corpses and blood.

The force value on the data can only be used as a general and vague reference.

To truly judge a person's strength or weakness is to look at many aspects.

For example, combat skills, killing methods, adaptability, and so on.

Don't look at the fight between them just now, there is no magnificent scene, but in the eyes of insiders, it can be described as frightening step by step.

This is far more thrilling than the mage's aerial bombardment, and if you are not careful, you will enter a place of no return.

"Blitz!"

Ghost-faced Senluo's attack was like a storm, and the killing moves were repeated

A thunderous punch came in an instant.

Tang Sanfu also took advantage of the situation and punched out.

Hammer Run Kill!

His fists are like two sledgehammers, with the power of ten thousand jun, breaking the power of mountains and rivers!

Two by two, they bombarded each other, stirring up a series of explosions like firecrackers.

"Leg guns!"

Ghost-faced Senluo landed on one foot and raised the other leg high, like a golden rooster standing alone.

His two long legs are really like two big guns, and he has the momentum of a gun like a dragon.

The leg gun moves of the Ghost Face Forest are extremely fierce and can pierce the human body in an instant!

"Damn! It's boxing again, it's leg again, you're so endless!"

Tang Sanfu was very upset at the thought that he only had the attack skill of running and killing with a heavy hammer.

But he didn't want to, he positioned himself as a tank fighter.

In the eyes of others, it is definitely an outlier.

"Super Blitz!"

Ghost Face Sen Luo once again condensed his fist, and his momentum continued to soar, and his fist flashed with a cold glow.

"This move, the same move..."

Soon, Tang San's face changed.

This time, the blitzkrieg cast by Ghost Face Senluo was the real lightning strike.

Suddenly, from Tang San's perspective, the fist of the ghostly face exuded a dazzling cold glow.

Twinkle like a star, erratic.

It's hard to judge the trajectory and angle of the punches, making it dazzling.

Tang Sanfu could only cross his hands to protect the vital point and try to give full play to the resistance of the tank.

With such a desperate fight, Chu Xiu who could see it below was sweating for Tang San's burial.

This scene is completely beyond the imagination of ordinary people, and the movie can't make this real punch.

The air continued to resound with the sound of firecrackers, interpreting the strength and speed of the two people rubbing the air at high speed.

In the center of the battle, the flames are full of fire, and the phantoms are sufficient, and it is difficult to see the movements of the two clearly.

"You're really thick-skinned, and the warm-up is almost over. "

Ghost Face Sen Luo said this, but in fact, his physical strength was exhausted a lot, and he was faintly panting.

And Tang San's burial was already covered with bruises, and the blood on his body was pouring out.

It's just that the muscles of his body faintly exude black airflow, and there is a sense of the picture of the legendary devil muscleman.

At this time, Ghost Face Sen Luo suddenly turned his fist into his palm, his palms were like knives, and the air flow like flowing water quickly surged in his palms.

Draw the knife and cut off the water.

"Locked!"

At this moment, Tang Sanfu burst out with an astonishing speed, and suddenly rose into the air, reversed his hands, crossed his feet, and formed the grappling technique of the Prison Lock Crazy Dragon!

actually locked all the movements of Ghost Face Senluo, and it was difficult to move.

"Damn! Tang Sanfu locked the broken water flow!"

"This is the long-lost life-threatening chain that locks your life for three thousand?"

"It's... Strongman locks man!"

Many people kept exclaiming.

At a glance, Tang Sanfu almost overlapped with Ghost Face Sen Luo.

Chu Xiu was a little overwhelmed.

"Although I got you a devil's muscle, I really didn't expect you to fix the move of the King of Destruction. "

I'm not forcing Wang Da!

Chu Xiu covered his eyes, whining and wailing, it's too cheap!

Once again, the style of painting has been deviated.