Ten draws of Farmer? What the hell is Star-Destroying Pea Shooter?

As the huge bodies of the three King Kongs fell to the ground like a mountain collapse, a cold light like ice flashed in Fang Ming's eyes.

The cold and mechanical prompt sound of the system, at this moment, was like the sound of nature, exploding in his ears.

Three million experience points, like a surging tide, madly poured into his body, impacting every cell of his body, bringing unprecedented shock and power.

"Level 57..."

Fang Ming murmured in a low voice, with an uncontrollable tremor in his voice, but the corners of his mouth were raised.

"This feeling is like... flying in the vast sky."

As soon as he thought about it, the tempting opportunity of three entry extractions appeared in front of him.

However, the smoke of the battlefield had not yet dissipated, and dangers were lurking everywhere.

He took a deep breath, forced down the throbbing in his heart, and refocused his attention on this battlefield full of war.

The magic weapons of the King Kongs, with the death of their masters, also lost their former luster, like lifeless bodies, scattered helplessly on the battlefield, looking particularly desolate.

"The plant army, come back!"

Fang Ming gave an order, his voice full of unquestionable majesty and determination.

In an instant, the entire battlefield seemed to tremble.

Hundreds of machine gun cabbage pitchers, like demons breaking free from hell, broke out of the ground.

They wore helmets shining with cold light, and their mouths were transformed into terrifying Gatling gun muzzles, each of which exuded a heart-pounding breath of death.

These strange plant warriors immediately entered combat mode as soon as they appeared.

The Gatling gun muzzle began to spin wildly, and the hot sound echoed on the battlefield like a low thunder.

"Da da da da da..."

The endless sound of gunfire rang out, it was the movement of death, the melody of harvesting life.

Red laser beams shot out from each Gatling gun muzzle, like red lightning that cut through the night sky, gathering into an unstoppable red tide, rushing towards the monsters with endless killing intent and destructive power.

The monsters screamed in fear, some of them still had scars from previous battles and were bleeding;

Some had just escaped from the protection of King Kong, but they did not expect to be greeted by a more brutal massacre.

The laser beams ruthlessly penetrated their bodies, leaving blackened wounds, and the air was filled with a pungent smell of burning and the stench of death.

"Run!"

A monk shouted in horror, his voice trembling and desperate, but was soon drowned in the roar of the Gatling gun.

Another monster roared in despair, trying to resist the endless killing, but it was just a meaningless struggle.

Wherever the laser red tide passed, the monsters fell one after another, their bodies were pierced by the laser, and some were even directly vaporized, leaving only pieces of scorched earth and debris.

The situation on the battlefield became one-sided in an instant, and the morale of the monsters completely collapsed. They began to flee in all directions, but no matter how hard they tried, they could not escape the net of death.

Fang Ming stood on one side of the battlefield and watched all this coldly.

There was no fluctuation in his eyes, only endless indifference and determination.

He knew that the victory of this battle belonged to him, and the fate of these monsters had long been determined in his hands.

"Let's end it."

Fang Ming said lightly, his voice calm and firm.

This sentence seemed to be a death sentence for the monsters on the battlefield, and it was also a summary of this battle.

As his voice fell, the machine gun cabbage pitchers attacked more fiercely, and the laser red tide surged like a tide, swallowing up the remaining monsters one by one.

Fang Ming stood quietly, his posture was as straight as a sword, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, as if he could cut through the heavy and oppressive air on the battlefield and take in every inch of space.

The remaining monsters trembled under his gaze. They had become fish on the chopping board, waiting to be harvested.

He knew very well that within ten minutes, there would be no enemy standing in this area, and the victory of this battle was firmly in his hands.

However, his mind was not completely immersed in this final harvest, but from time to time he glanced at the glimmering holographic map in his hand, his sharp eyes searching on the map, alert to any possible red dots approaching, which were possible reinforcements of the enemy.

"The Heavenly Lord of the Western Buddhist Kingdom, are you still not going to take action?"

Fang Ming sneered in his heart, his voice was light, but it was full of expectations and provocation that were difficult to conceal.

The four great Vajras and a dozen Arhats, the backbone of the Western Buddhist Kingdom, have all fallen under his hands and turned into dust on the battlefield.

How could the three great Heavenly Lords sit idly by after being severely wounded?

Could they really swallow their anger and watch a mere human being act so arrogantly on their territory?

Fang Ming was waiting, waiting for the anger of the Heavenly Lord to erupt like a volcano, waiting for the inevitable stormy counterattack.

He had made up his mind. If the Heavenly Lord did not come out, he would march west again and slaughter several of his cities with a thunderous force, letting the Western Buddhist Kingdom know that if you provoke Fang Ming, you will provoke the God of Death, and you will pay a heavy price!

During this waiting period, Fang Ming had an idea in his mind. Why not take this opportunity to extract the entries?

Increase some combat power. What if some of the entries you draw happen to restrain the Heavenly Lord who will come later?

This undoubtedly adds a guarantee to himself.

However, just as he was about to extract the three entries, the system suddenly popped up a prompt that made him slightly stunned.

[Three entry extraction opportunities have been detected, which can be used to exchange for a high-quality plant unlocking opportunity or a plant fusion opportunity. ]

Three entry extraction opportunities can actually be exchanged for a high-quality plant unlocking opportunity or a plant fusion opportunity?

This sudden choice caused ripples in Fang Ming's heart, like a stone thrown into a calm lake.

"High-quality plant? What is this?"

Fang Ming muttered to himself, with curiosity and desire flashing in his eyes.

He knew that the system's products must be fine products. This high-quality plant must not be an ordinary plant, and it may bring him unexpected surprises.

He wanted to try this unknown exchange, but he was a little hesitant.

After all, entry extraction is also a way to improve strength, and it is more secure.

But on second thought, facing the Tianzun of the Western Buddhist Kingdom, the other party's methods are mysterious and unpredictable. Although he has strength, he cannot take it lightly.

If he can unlock this high-quality plant, it may increase his chances of winning and make him more comfortable in the next battle.

"Forget it, let's take a gamble!"

Fang Ming gritted his teeth and made a decision.