Global Cards: I Create Eastern Mythic Card Deck

"I'll bring the words."

Chen Mang said casually, and then used one hand to hold Niu Chuang's neck collar, slightly bending his legs, and exerted force instantly.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the vast night.

"It's a great harvest tonight."

Ji Nianxin said as he jumped down from the roof with light movements.

Under his control, [Paper Man Carrying a Red Palanquin] instantly appeared at his landing point.

And the moment he touched the top of the sedan, reality turned into reality, causing him to land firmly on his seat.

"Just performed well."

Looking at Yingtai sitting aside obediently with his hands folded on his thin legs, Ji Nian complimented casually.

The other party's performance just now really exceeded his expectations, especially that "tilt of head", which directly brought the Chinese terror to the extreme.

"The 'lip-syncing' lip sync is also pretty good, which is enough for the entertainment industry."

Ji Nian added another sentence, then sat on his seat, leaned his head against the edge of the sedan, closed his eyes and took a nap.

At this time, Yingtai also returned to the state of "study with a sword". He picked up the camera and took a few photos of the scenery on both sides of the road and the time when he was slowly recovering his mental strength.

"Aha."

Ten minutes later, Ji Nian felt the sedan land on the ground and yawned. He moved his shoulders briefly and walked out of the sedan.

Some moist air poured into the nose, and the first thing that caught his eye was a ribbon-like river spread across the ground, slowly flowing under the night.

"Light red?"

Ji Nian jumped over the railing and squatted, overlooking the slightly red river below.

Sunset River, as the name suggests, is a river that shows the color of the sunset.

According to the older generation, hundreds of years ago, this river was still clear and clear.

Until one day, a ghost dragon escaped from the secret realm of Taoyuan and settled here.

They stir up wind and rain, gather ghost soldiers, destroy crops and take lives at every turn, making people miserable.

It was still the early days of the card era, and there were not many decent card masters in the entire land of Kyushu.

No matter how much hatred they have in their hearts, they have no choice but to tolerate it for the time being and wait for the day when they are strong enough to cut off the dragon's head with one blow.

The spiritual ghost dragon obviously would not give them this chance. On a midsummer night, the cold and bone-chilling river water hit the sky.

Jiao Longyao rushed out of the Sunset River, gathered dark thunder, destroyed cities and houses, and gathered dark clouds and black fog to injure people.

Card masters fell, soldiers died, and civilians suffered heavy casualties.

Just when people fell into despair, a god in colorful armor would descend from the sky and cut off the dragon's head with just one halberd.

Blood gurgled from the dragon's neck and soon dyed the entire river red.

Then there was a roar of a tiger, and the ghost soldiers who were walking in the air in the city, attacking and killing people, also disappeared without a trace in an instant.

But at the next moment, a sound like broken porcelain resounded throughout the world.

Only then did people notice that the divine general who had just saved all the people from the fire and water was just a shadow and a remnant soul.

After using all his strength to kill the ghost dragons and ghost soldiers, cracks like spider webs covered his whole body.

Then in the next moment, the divine body dispersed.

The shimmering golden soul fragments fell to the ground, protecting Taoyuan from ghosts and monsters for ten years, with good weather and good harvests year after year.

And this also gives Taoyuan people enough time to grow.

Ten years and more than three thousand days, outstanding and mature card masters emerged one after another.

People finally regained a foothold on this land that belonged to them.

This big river was also named [Luojiao River], and a few hundred meters away is the [Monument of Bao Wanmin Slaying Dragon God].

But as time progressed, people began to doubt the authenticity of the legend.

First of all, some brick experts bluntly said that the reason why the water of Luojiao River is red is because the rocks exposed on the surface here are brick red.

Every time it rains, the swollen river will erode part of the rock material, and the river water will turn red.

Furthermore, at that point in time, even a certain Patriarch named Ye was cultivating his spiritual power day and night.

No one in the land of Kyushu, or even the entire Blue Star, can summon a powerful card spirit that is powerful enough to "kill a dragon with one blow."

Coupled with some other clues, the legend of [Dragon-Slaying General] has been cut off from now on.

[Luojiao River] became [Sunset River], and the stone tablet commemorating the god general was no longer visited. In just a few decades, it was eroded into disgrace.

"A beautiful warrior with a strong body. Wherever the halberd flies, the evil dragon bows its head; when the light appears, all ghosts beg for surrender..."

In the night wind, Ji Nian raised his hand to support the stone tablet and carefully read the words that were blurred to the point of being blurred.

"Dragon-Slaying Divine General..."

He murmured to himself, memories flashing through his mind. The legend of "Dragon-Slaying General" seemed to be the childhood enlightenment story of many old-school card masters in Taoyuan.

Just like feelings, many of them choose to create such a "magic general" card that goes against their main ghost deck when they have abundant resources.

"Then I, the new Taoyuan genius, am no exception."

Ji Nian spoke softly, moving his fingers slightly to follow the text on the stone tablet, and his words were very shameless.

Regardless of whether the legend of this dragon-slaying general is true or false, it gave him a reason to build the [Shen Tu Yu Lei].

Otherwise, it would be a bit strange for a Taoyuan card master who is still in his infancy to suddenly want to create a god card.

Thinking of this, Ji Nian couldn't help but sigh.

Although these two great gods are also the Eastern Ghost Emperors in Taoist mythology, they tend to be more "divine generals" in terms of their acting style and weaponry.

If you use ghost materials to create it, there is a high chance that it will fail.

"Harm, we will talk about these things later. The most urgent task is to make money as soon as possible and create the [Second General of Increase and Loss] as soon as possible."

Ji Nianxin said, putting together the two cards [Jie Yin Gui Cha Bai Wuchang] and [Mourning Ghost Banner].

A flash of blue light was seen, and the accessory card spread out into spots of light, slowly melting into the Bai Wuchang card.

On the card, the mourning stick held in Master Qi's arms has also changed from a bare white mandarin stick into a ghostly and exquisitely crafted ghost flag.

"good."

Ji Nian smiled and raised his hand to call out Master Qi.

In the blink of an eye, the tall and thin figure slowly emerged in the void.

As if he noticed that the weight and feel of the object in his hand had changed, he lowered his head and looked a little surprised.

"It took a lot of effort to get it, but I don't know if Master Qi can use it smoothly..."

The chronology relies on the stone tablet, regardless of whether Master Qi can understand it, but it is shamelessly sold.

Then he straightened up and walked towards the Sunset River.

It was nearly midnight, and the rain stopped for almost an hour before the moon peeked out from the clouds, reflecting a pale light.

Standing by the river, Ji Nian felt the gloomy wind approaching.

"It's no wonder those people on the Internet say 'Dragon-Slaying General' is fake."

"If there is indeed a god, even if there is only a trace of divine power left, the place where you feed your faith will not become a playground for ghosts and monsters."