Global Cards: I Create Eastern Mythic Card Deck

"Three sides again."

On the hillocks, snakes slithered and yellow sand rolled back.

Yanyun Shiba came on horseback, attacked close by, pulled his horse to both sides, and galloped out of it while protecting the year.

As the Nian beast fell to the ground, Yin soldier scouts wearing rusty armor and short swords trotted out from the sand and pulled out three small flags, holding them in both hands and handing them to Ji Nian.

"There are eight sides in total, but it's still not interesting."

Ji Nian glanced at his bag, waved his hand suddenly, and led the Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry to continue the attack.

"Tread! Tread! Tread!"

The sound of horse hooves hitting the ground gradually began.

Such a surging and majestic rhythm should not appear in the soft sandy desert, but now it is slowly exerting pressure on everyone who is looking for the flag in the form of auditory hallucinations.

"what's the situation?"

The young boy with toad glasses and a woolen coat turned around and looked back, but he didn't notice anything strange.

So he continued to put his hands in his pockets, and used the mental power of his new late-bronze stage to command the hundred or so [Corvee Spirits] under his command, whose individual level was only White Grade 1-star, to dig in the sand and look for flags for himself.

He couldn't help but smile when he saw the slender Yin spirits dressed in commoners struggling to swing their tattered pickaxes to hold up the scene.

"This is the correct use of the legion card."

He dug his ears and blew on the fine yellow sand hanging from his fingertips:

"Problems that can be solved by 'manpower' are not problems. Just find a flag. Keep a low profile and do it secretly. If you have to make a big fuss, you will become the target of public criticism in the end. You are not just trying to make a wedding dress for others. "

"Well, that makes sense."

Qingyue's echo sounded in his ears.

The man seemed to be very close to him, and the breath he exhaled when he spoke fell on his neck, like a cold scraper, making his neck flesh ache.

"The third child! The fifth child! Come and save me... I'm throwing away!!!"

He reacted very quickly, bowed his head, and at the same time shouted loudly to the leader of the [Corvee Spirit].

But the next second, an arrow with shimmering black light and blood-stained tail feathers was nailed to the collar of the coat.

Then, driven by the huge kinetic energy, he hung up an old, almost dead Populus euphratica tree next to him.

"My coat!"

He subconsciously let out a cry.

But before he could say anything more, "swish, swish, swish" three arrows struck from the darkness, and "nailed" the lock of the tactical vest inside his coat with extreme accuracy.

This is just a game, and of course Ji Nian cannot kill him.

The first sentence is a reminder, and the four arrows after it are secondary reminders.

As the old saying goes, be polite before fighting.

Once the etiquette is in place, then comes the "soldiers".

I saw billowing black smoke, yellow sand sweeping away, and eighteen strong cavalrymen suddenly burst out in the long desert night.

They stretched their bows and nocked arrows, and walked in the air. Their horses' hooves were like flying, causing ripples of water.

"river?"

The young man with the back of his head blinked twice, his face full of surprise.

I saw a wide river opening out of nowhere in this barren desert.

The water is filthy and turbulent.

Eighteen black horses came riding the river, with the bright sun behind them.

Desert, ancient river...

Red sun, stars...

Yellow sand, water flow...

Yunshan, Shaling...

Various conflicting scenes come together to form a different kind of harmony.

Not only the young man with the head on his back sank into this strange scenery, but the hundreds of [Corvee Spirits] under his command were also stunned.

What surprised Ji Nian was that in less than two seconds, these sallow-looking, skinny Yin spirits were freed from the restraints of [Long River Sunset Yuan].

Then, almost instinctively, they crowded in front of the young man with the head on his back, forming a "human" wall to block the arrows for him.

The remaining part, obviously due to the instinct of the spirit body, was extremely afraid of the Yin soldiers, but still vigorously waved the dilapidated and rusty hoe and pickaxe in his hand, and rushed towards Yanyun's Eighteen Cavalry with his legs sifting through chaff and his spirit body trembling.

"What is this for?"

On the hillside, Sitting upright on the back of Nian Beast, with the scout on the left and the eagle on the right, Ji Nian moved his shoulders, shook his head slightly unhappily, and said:

"If you want to fight, then fight hard. Who will show you this mess? It makes me look like a villain."

He thought to himself and waved his hand.

The scouts nearby noticed this scene and immediately pulled out the [Ten Thousand Souls Entangled Hundreds of Karmic Flags] from the sand and waved it vigorously.

The dim light in the pupils of the eighteen Yanyun cavalry below immediately swayed, and the horses scattered in all directions, forming a riding and shooting formation.

He pulled up the "kite" quickly, not charging at all with these crazy [Corvee Spirits], but just arranging arrows and drawing the bow continuously and quickly.

In an instant, the dark "crows" scattered in all directions during flight, and countless "flying spears" formed a huge net, which was slightly scattered.

It’s like a dense forest! There is no way to avoid it!

In just an instant, the rain of Yin steel arrows enveloped the group of Yin spirits. The arrows filled with strong Yin energy instantly penetrated their spiritual bodies, exploding like firecrackers and scattering fragments.

A hundred or so Kalings holding "Iron Soldiers" fell one after another under the iron hooves of Yan Yun's Eighteen Cavalry. Their spiritual bodies were spread out and they were unable to resist.

A large number of legion summoned card spirits dissipated at the same time, returning to an almost "broken" card form. This was a bit unbearable even for the young man with the back of his head who had an extremely outstanding mental power during the same period.

He couldn't help coughing twice and shook his head crazily towards the vast night: "Brother, I voted! Stop fighting, I'm scared!"

"Ah."

The sound was extremely soft and fell into his ears.

Yanyun's eighteen cavalry immediately withdrew their arrows and retracted their bows in unison.

The first one, with a strong, well-jointed hand, gently grasped the three small flags that the boy behind him had worked so hard to find.

"Eleven sides..."

"It's still not enough."

Ji Nian lightly hit Nian's ribs with both feet, and then drove this unparalleled beast to rush in the other direction.

Yanyun's Eighteen Riders also turned their heads at this moment, raised their swords and pressed their bows, leaned forward slightly, and soon disappeared into the vast desert.

Act silently, hiding your merit and fame.

"The next lucky spectator will be invited."

Ji Young said softly, with a relaxed smile on his face.

It is true that he has put in a lot of hard work during this period, and now he can control the Yin soldiers with great ease.

"I have tried the three entries and [Long River Sunset Yen]. Now I only have one skill left, [Desert Smoke Straight], which I can use later."

Ji Nian secretly calculated, leading a group of Yin soldiers, stepping on the sand and wind, and running wildly.

In less than half a minute, two of the three previously selected targets were united and charging towards the remaining one.

"Master Fist Bone Ghost, cut it in the middle!"

The young man in a thin down jacket and earmuffs yelled and commanded Kaling to take action. His eyes were slightly bulging, and his face was full of excitement. The next second he sighed with disappointment on his face: "Oh, how can my feet still slip!"

In comparison, the girl wearing a sweater skirt looked more stable: "Stop staring at those card spirits, capture the card master first, there is a loophole in the northwest corner!"