Global Cards: I Create Eastern Mythic Card Deck

"He also has a domain card in this domain?"

In the Grand View Garden, Qiushuangzhai, which has not yet been completed, is filled with mist.

Stand in the octagonal pavilion on the southeast mountain to observe the year.

This place is one of the commanding heights in the park.

From here, you can have a panoramic view of everything in the arena.

King Ren is indeed very talented, or in other words, his family is very talented.

At least according to the chronology, this area has almost no problems from a design perspective.

The main scene is an endless wilderness, which ensures that he will not be ambushed easily.

And small designs such as tombs, yizhuang, rivers, and small temples provided him with places to place card spirits.

And in this field, he can freely control the time and weather to provide various assistance for his playing style.

"This kid is indeed not good at creating domain cards, but it is precisely because he is not good at it that his family will go to death to make up for it."

"To this day, he is definitely the toughest guy in domain competitions, bar none."

"This is the benefit of having a backer behind you."

Thinking of this, I couldn't help sighing.

I imagine that he has traveled through time here, alone and helpless, with no system or simulator, and only the knowledge in his head.

It usually takes a lot of effort to choose and build goals, but it is really incomparable with these second-generation people who have the help of their teachers and have to think of their own stories.

This is the difference between people.

He must "fend for himself."

Thinking of this, his eyes towards King Ren also changed.

——These guys who were born with troubles should be beaten to death for taking away the opportunity from people like him who did their duty and only relied on their own cultivation.

"Yingtai, Daiyu."

Following his soft call, two little girls appeared beside him instantly.

One transformed into a red and white makeup form, with his face covered with burial features, horrifying and cold;

The other one was also buried in the sky, but instead of wearing a wedding dress, he was dressed in plain clothes.

One red and one white, one happy and one sad.

They all have more indescribable and unexplained charms than the usual internet-addicted girls and technology geeks.

"It's quite pretty."

Ji Nian's eyes moved slightly, subconsciously revealing his xp.

But he immediately regained his gentlemanly appearance, patted the two little girls on the shoulders, and asked them to take their places.

Yingtai went to sit in the sedan chair, while Daiyu circled the coffin made of heavy yinxiang fir three times from the left and three times from the right, and finally kicked the coffin over.

"I don't want anything that a stinky man has used."

Although she couldn't speak, these words were clearly written in this little girl's eyes.

Ji Nian couldn't help but smacked his lips when he saw this: "Fortunately, I was prepared."

Xin said, raising his hand and turning out a dark red wooden coffin engraved with some kind of enchanting floral pattern.

He made this in a craft class before coming to the competition.

It doesn't have any additional functions, and it doesn't comply with regulations. It just looks good.

But the little girl who was born in Qingshan liked this kind of "flashy" things. When Yoyo and Jiang Cha saw it, their eyes went straight.

Ji Nian originally planned to use this thing as a template to open an online store to earn some pocket money, but unexpectedly it was used by Daiyu first.

"Humph~"

A slightly arrogant hum rang out from the sea of ​​consciousness. The little girl pointed to the Biangan flower on the coffin and pursed her lips.

Ji Nian slapped his forehead, and suddenly remembered that this jealous girl was also a kind of grass and trees, so she couldn't help but promise, "Next time I will draw you."

Daiyu nodded gently when she heard the words, moved the corners of her lips slightly, and lay down in the wooden coffin lightly.

Yingtai was stunned for a moment. She was vaguely aware that the other party was playing something very new, but she couldn't understand it at all.

He couldn't help but show a naive expression that was very inconsistent with his cool aura.

"The 'Red Devil' and the 'White Devil' are both in place, and the suona team, the paper bearers and the coffin have also been replaced with enhanced models..."

"Then there's me, the 'groom'."

Ji Nian thought to himself, and raised his hand to call out the skin tag that Xie Wenyuan gave him two days ago.

One of them has been painted with him as the protagonist, in the image of a bridegroom, with a pale face, describing madness, a strange image with blood-red flowers hanging on his upper body, and riding a paper horse.

And as he slowly injected spiritual power, the card turned into a flash of red light and fell on him.

After a moment, Ji Nian suddenly opened his eyes and took out a small handicraft mirror from his pocket.

You can see that the handsome face showed a full amount of madness due to the change of expression and pale makeup. A slight tilt of the head can make people feel chills on the top of their heads.

"It turns out that I am the most underworld person in this team."

Ji Nian smiled softly, the image in the picture became more ferocious, and a cold and low laughter came from his throat.

Otherwise, it is said that Kyushu makeup is a witchcraft. Looking at the face in the mirror, Ji Nian himself feels a little strange.

"This is the effect we want."

He said to his heart, smashed the paper horse with both feet, and led the Red Demon team into the wilderness.

And with his appearance, the clear sky that Ren Wang maintained so well was replaced by a dark and depressing haze.

In the endless wilderness, a gust of wind suddenly blew. It was cold, sticky, and bone-chilling, making the strong and strong King Ren shiver.

His field card called [Aoyama Brave Epic] can indeed affect the day and night weather, but that is based on the stability of the magnetic field.

As the top underworld technique, [Red and White Collision] brings together two extreme emotions of great joy and great sadness.

The strong evil spirit was created to disrupt the magnetic field.

Just one collision broke Wang Ren's home advantage.

The areas covered by mist have all been attributed to the chronology.

The sharp and eerie sound of the suona spread across the wilderness, sending chills down the back of one's neck.

"Is this coming?"

King Ren frowned slightly, but a smile appeared on his face.

He likes to challenge masters.

Goldman Sachs and Yu Anran are both alumni. They have fought dozens of times, with wins and losses, which is not interesting.

Although people like Yan Lou and Lu Re are also good players, they are at the same level as them, maybe slightly worse.

Only Ji Nian, this person, exudes strength and mystery from beginning to end.

Some people say that he took advantage of the rules, so that he could be "omnipotent" in the first few rounds of competition, defeating masters of the same period such as Lu Shiping, Yan Lou, and Yu Anran.

King Ren believed that these rules were a constraint on him.

Without this shackles, this civilian genius would only be even more terrifying.

But precisely because of this, King Ren always dreamed of fighting against Ji Nian.

The head-to-head kind.

Now this field competition is exactly what he wants.

Thinking of this, King Ren couldn't help but smile.

Raise your hand to turn over several summoning cards and blend them into the field:

[The One-Eyed Rusty Butcher] is sitting under the crooked-necked old locust tree that appeared at some unknown time;

[Prisoner covered with hundreds of scars] armed with pitted shackles and iron balls, guarding his side;

[Frozen Fish Assassin] Sneaked into the river, waiting for an opportunity to move, and a twisted black shadow pulled out behind him;