Global Cards: I Create Eastern Mythic Card Deck

Such competition rules are certainly interesting.

But if we proceed in groups one after another, even if there are only four groups of eight people left, a lot of time will inevitably be wasted.

Faced with this situation, the referee, who was well-dressed, wearing rimless glasses and a pair of shiny leather shoes, lightly snapped his fingers.

The venue is automatically divided into four parts.

Several high walls rise from the ground, completely separating them without interfering with each other.

"Okay, get ready to start."

He clapped his hands, attracted everyone's attention, and said softly.

"Don't hold back later."

Yu Anran said with a chuckle.

"Don't worry, that's for sure."

Some "soft-hearted" Ji Nian have never been able to refuse other people's requests.

Especially this one.

"First group……"

"Worker," the referee said, gently tossing a silver coin that shimmered purple.

Hearing a soft "ding" sound, the coin fell back into his palm.

What remains on top is the side with the Qingshan Provincial Flower [Ghost Blood Bone Branch Plum] printed on it.

"The first group: attack first in chronology."

Ji Nian nodded when he heard this.

It actually doesn't matter who attacks first.

If you succeed, you will put pressure on the other party; if you fail, you will be the one who is under pressure.

"There is no difference in essence, and the mental energy consumption is also very different."

It is worth mentioning that in this round, the competition team very thoughtfully prepared a bottle of spiritual potion for everyone.

"The first group, everyone is in position..."

After hearing the referee's words, Ji Nian and Yu Anran walked to their respective positions.

With the words "the game begins", Yu Anran smiled, revealing two pear dimples, and a pair of bright eyes bloomed with blood.

Ji Nian felt the world spin for a while, but did not resist. When he opened his eyes again, he came to a bus stop with dim lights and cold air.

A screen recording train information hung in the center of the hall, flickering on and off.

The bottom piece of news slowly leaked out: Due to the [Blood Moon], the number of trains in the city has been halved recently.

Turning around, I saw that the waiting hall was empty except for a few primary school students who came to enjoy the air conditioning and play online games.

The weak light from the mobile phone made their faces pale.

The screams of monsters and the slightly sharp sound effects came from the mobile phone, echoing in this empty world.

"There is enough hell."

Ji Nian snapped his fingers, and the Seventh Master and the Eighth Master emerged from the void, silently guarding behind him.

As the "Senior Six", he would certainly not make such a stupid mistake as breaking into the field alone. He was just fishing just now.

Yu Anran is unusually patient.

According to his assumption, these elementary school students should suddenly turn around when he looked around, and then scream and rush towards him.

But this didn't happen.

Several children were holding mobile phones and playing "happily" without saying a word, which looked very strange.

"Is it because I don't understand the underworld well enough, or is this little girl out of her mind?"

Ji Nianxin said something, walked up to the primary school students, and snatched their mobile phones: "I'm not going home at night. I'm playing games here. My mobile phone is confiscated. Go back and do your homework!"

As we all know, things in the field will not be born out of thin air, nor will they disappear out of thin air. Everything has a reason.

Just like the white man, coffin, and Double Happiness he prepared for [The Death of Daiyu], these mobile phones also exist and were bought by Yu Anran to add details.

"The latest Sunflower phone? What grade? It works better than me."

He said, throwing several mobile phones into his bag.

Yingtai has recently been making money for his family and must replace it with better equipment.

Daiyu needs to memorize information, read e-books, and learn all kinds of knowledge, and she also needs a mobile phone.

He is a person who pursues progress. He watches online classes every day and grabs red envelopes from the class teacher in the group, but his mobile phone is too laggy.

I originally planned to buy a few good ones on the special sale day, but I never thought that the mobile phones would be delivered to my door without spending a penny.

Isn’t this profitable?

"It's better to compete. All the cell phones are for nothing."

After sighing with emotion, he led the seventh and eighth masters and turned around and left.

Only a few evil children were left sitting on the cold seats and looking at each other.

Obviously, Yu Anran did not give them the logic to solve this unexpected situation.

And Ji Nian made this move to teach the other party a lesson.

If he was really such a greedy person, he would even seal away a few brats.

"I'm really a good person."

Ji Nianxin said as he walked through the hall and came to a cement-filled floor.

This is the starting point for all trains in the field, and there are only a few buses parked scattered at this time.

Under the blood moon, they looked like several steel beasts prostrate on the ground.

Ji Nian stood there and waited for a while. In just a few seconds, three buses came at the same time.

The car on the left is painted with warm orange paint, and the LED screen on the roof plays an advertisement for an andrology hospital.

In the middle is a classic school bus with a funny long nose, which plays weird children's songs constantly.

The rusty, mud-covered car on the right has the three numbers "444" painted on it in dark red.

"It's strange that he knows how to survive."

Ji Nian smiled, raised his hand to summon Brother Zongzi, and asked him to protect him as he boarded the school bus in the middle.

Master Qi and Master Eight each armed themselves with weapons and boarded the other two buses.

The three cars started off at almost the same time, heading in different directions.

In the bumpy car, Ji Nian skillfully restored the factory settings of the newly acquired machine, then logged into his account and played the game as if no one else was around.

The primary school students in dark red school uniforms cast their malicious eyes on him.

Weird and sharp music flowed in the carriage, and these "children" hummed nursery rhymes in weird accents:

"The big rabbit is sick, the second rabbit is watching, the third rabbit is buying medicine, the fourth rabbit is boiling..."

At this point, the primary school students in the carriage stood up at the same time, and the coldness in their eyes solidified.

"Five rabbits died, six rabbits carried them, seven rabbits dug holes, and eight rabbits buried them."

As the singing continued, they all left their seats and rushed towards the location of the calendar.

"Nine Rabbit sat on the ground and cried. Ten Rabbit asked him why he was crying. Nine Rabbit said: Five Rabbits will never come back once they leave!"

When the song ended, the front seats, back seats, aisles, and even the ceiling and the bottom of the seats were all covered with ghosts in dark red school uniforms with blue and black faces.

A massive amount of Yin Qi came from all directions like a tide.

Brother Zongzi, who was sitting on the outside, crossed his arms like Master Ba, but his movements were slightly stiffer and his movements were more wild.

"Ho!"

Dry syllables came from its throat, like it was laughing and cursing.

The energy formed by the three kinds of grievances, including corpse qi, yin qi, and evil qi, dispersed instantly.

The whole place started to crackle.

Countless purple-black electric arcs flowed between the sky and the earth like little snakes.