Chapter 433: Get me 500,000 ghost soldiers and I’ll give you a nuclear bomb for free
The Blood Skull people looked at them with their eyes popping out of their heads, feeling like they were dreaming.
How come she was handing out Hell's ghost cards as casually as when the Ghost Suppression Bureau handed out big steamed buns at the beginning of the apocalypse?
But this is the King of Hell’s Ghost card!
How can the big steamed buns compare?!
The man holding the flag finally couldn't help but say, "These joker cards of yours must be fake. If there really were Yama cards, who would be willing to give them to others? And it's impossible for Yama to make more than a thousand for you!"
He turned to the man with glasses and said, "Brother Chen, stop talking nonsense with them and get started!
They are just bluffing to scare us off, we can't be fooled!"
"Very likely."
The man with glasses frowned and said, "It's free, so how can it be a good thing? If it really is a good thing, any normal person would keep it to himself."
The man with glasses looked coldly in Song Mang's direction and used his Yin Shuai Gui card again.
"Then let me see the power of the King of Hell's Ghost Card!"
The black water fell from the sky like a waterfall and swept towards Song Mang.
Song Mang looked up, picked up a Yama card at random, and threw it into the sky.
The golden light spread in the air, and the flowing black water seemed to be paused.
The black water stopped in the air.
The golden light in the air grew brighter and brighter, then condensed into a ball and turned into a giant golden hand.
Inside this big hand, there is a blood-red vortex, which sucks in the black water in the air!
Seeing this scene, the man with glasses turned pale instantly and staggered back a step.
"This is……"
He looked at the blood-red vortex in the golden hand, his eyes full of disbelief, "Swallowing the Sharingan... Isn't this the legendary move of the Chakravartin?!"
"What? Chakravartin?!"
When the other blood skeletons nearby heard this, their expressions changed and they wanted to hide back in the car.
But just as they moved, the blood-red vortex in the middle of the golden hand turned into a blood-red eye, quietly watching them in the air.
As the eye looked over, the terrifying pressure came again like a mountain and locked onto them.
Everyone was unable to move in an instant!
call--!
A sound breaking through the air was heard.
The golden hand in the air waved towards the direction of the blood skeletons, and the eye in the palm of its hand turned into a black vortex again!
If the golden hand hits them directly, all of them will be swallowed up by the whirlpool!
At the critical moment, a sacred white light suddenly lit up in the temple not far away.
The white light came towards the golden hand and broke it apart in the blink of an eye!
The Devouring Sharingan also disappeared!
The people of Blood Skull were so scared that they almost peed their pants, and some of them even fell to the ground because their legs went weak.
The pressure was so terrifying!
It was not until the golden hand completely disappeared that they came to their senses and looked towards the temple in surprise.
“It was God who saved us!”
The bloody skull man shouted.
"God will not leave us alone. He not only eliminated our evil thoughts, but also saved us!"
"Everyone has seen it! As long as we offer sacrifices to the gods, they will bless us!"
The Blood Skull man shouted, and the man holding the flag climbed onto the off-road vehicle again.
He looked in Song Mang's direction and said, "We are God's messengers, you can't kill us! As long as we are alive, no one will be allowed to act rashly near the temple!
The Ghost Suppression Department can't save those of us with excessive evil thoughts, but God can! If you still have any conscience, then quickly get back to the safe zone! Don't interfere with our worship of God! "
"God bless you?"
Song Mang looked at them with pity, "He can't even protect himself, how can he protect you?
I'll say this one last time, now that your evil thoughts are gone, just behave yourself and don't cause any trouble!
Otherwise, I don't mind getting rid of you all and making this world a little quieter!"
"What qualifications do you have to deal with us?!"
Before the Bloody Skeletons could say anything, someone in the crowd shouted in dissatisfaction, "You are the ones who are maliciously preventing us from worshipping the gods and don't want us to eliminate our evil thoughts. What do you want to do?
You people from the Ghost Suppression Bureau have cultivation and high-level ghost cards, but you only want your own people to be powerful, and you don’t want us ordinary people to be powerful, right?
Are we just going to die?!"
Seeing that everyone's emotions were ignited again, Blood Skull said again, "Don't get excited, Song Mang has a Hell-level ghost card in his hand, which is not easy to deal with!
"All of you should hide in the temple and devoutly burn a few sticks of incense to the gods. The gods will protect you! As long as you enter the temple, the people from the Ghost Suppression Department will not be able to harm you!"
The power of the ghost cards that Song Mang had just displayed made everyone a little scared, and they did not dare to deal with the people from the Ghost Suppression Bureau anymore.
Hearing this, everyone ran towards the temple, wanting to hide inside.
Song Mang took out a space-blocking joker card from the sack.
The golden light shone again, forming a golden light shield that covered everyone.
"No one is allowed to go over there!"
Song Mang said speechlessly, "Now we are using disposable joker cards, there is no need to eliminate evil thoughts. How could we secretly worship the gods behind your back? You people are too imaginative!
Besides, we came here this time to destroy the temple and make the entire Jiang City copy disappear!"
"Destroyed the temple?"
When the people of Blood Skull heard this, they all burst into laughter, as if they had heard a joke.
"Song Mang, do you know what you are talking about? How can a mortal fight against a god? And you want to destroy the temple?"
The man with glasses glanced in the direction of the temple, then looked at Song Mang and said, "The gods have already given me instructions. The King of Hell-level ghost card you used just now is a one-time use. Once used, it's gone. The Wheel King will not always help you!
Song Mang, stop overestimating your own abilities. Only by becoming a faithful believer in God can humans have a chance to survive! Your own strength is nothing more than an ant in front of God!
"Yeah, how can a man fight against God?"
Song Mang chuckled.
"But I never thought of resisting God alone. How do you know that there is nothing behind me?"
After he finished speaking, Song Mang jumped onto the hearse and looked down at everyone.
Song Mang took out a handful of Wheel King joker cards from the big sack in his hand and threw them towards the temple like scattering flowers.
"If one joker card can't kill you, then how can a thousand jokers kill you?"
After throwing away the joker card, she took out two tiger talismans of different colors.
These two Yin Shuai tiger talismans, one white and one black, are the tiger talismans of the day and night wandering gods respectively!
If a thousand Yama cards are useless, she can still summon the Day and Night Wandering God to send troops!
Today this temple,
She is doomed!
Song Mang nonchalantly said to the two tiger talismans, "Can you get me 500,000 ghost soldiers? If anyone can get them, I'll give him a paper nuclear bomb to play with."
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