Global Cards: I Create Eastern Mythic Card Deck

Dark blue stars, night wind surging.

Under the trampling of the Nian beast, the town center has been reduced to ruins, with rubble and broken tiles scattered all over the ground.

The stone pavement specially laid by the townspeople for the courtyard of the small temple was also trampled to pieces.

Big pools of black blood, broken talismans, burnt black feathers, and white-capped animal bones. When Ji Nian turned around, there were traces of battle everywhere.

Goldman Sachs is indeed the strongest peer he has ever seen.

He is already proficient in the operation of a single card.

Basically, the Sword King, which is just a semi-mythical card, is far inferior to genuine mythical cards like Qi Ye, Ba Ye, and Zeng General.

But Goldman Sachs has used endless equipment, accessories, and skill cards to elevate it to a level that is comparable to real myths.

It is no exaggeration to say that the fully armed Shang Wang is no worse than the current seven masters and eight masters.

If it weren't for the Nian Beast Explosion Seed, which could be called a "dimensional reduction strike" at a purple-grade five-star level, most of its equipment and armor would be directly shattered.

This battle will never go so smoothly.

In addition to the ghost seal whose origin is unclear, there is no telling whether Monohyth will lose or win against the Shang King.

Yingtai, Daiyu, and Brother Zongzi will most likely lose.

This also serves as a reminder for the year.

The Chinese Myth Card is powerful, but it is also limited by its own mental strength and economic level, and it may not be more powerful than the Great Scenery Myth Card.

"Isn't this Ghost King an example?"

As the only Chinese myth card maker in the world, few people know myth cards better than him.

With just one glance, he caught every trace of the divine aura on the other person's body.

Although it is extremely weak and contaminated with a lot of blood and resentment, making it smelly and extremely dirty, it is still a true "demigod".

In the hotel where Ji Nian stayed, not only students like them who participated in the "Baby Cup", but also the outstanding card makers who were selected to participate in the "real" Qingshan Cup also stayed there.

When he had nothing to do and wandered downstairs, he had seen some "fake gods" whose background stories had no "divine flavor" and were simply made of fragments of the godhead.

how to say?

At first glance, there is a sense of fakeness like "Kang Shuaifu", "Leibi", and "Six Nuclear Eggs".

It is called "God", but in fact, the aura of divinity is extremely weak.

It has a quality level of five or six stars in the orange category, but its "spirit of god" is not as good as Goldman Sachs' Carling, which only has four stars in the blue category.

Combining all these clues, he knew with a hair's breadth that the "Ghost King" in front of him was most likely a "God of Scenery".

"Good boy."

Ji Nian lay down on the snow-covered roof, chuckling in his heart and said, "Be a rebellious ninja, right?"

Although he didn't have much information, he still knew that in the entire group of card masters, only those from the Jing Xing Sect could use the Great Scenery Myth Card.

Alliance masters like the principal and Lao Xie, even if they have one or two Da Jing fairy tales in their hands, will not use them easily for fear of some "back door".

Only members of the Jingxing Sect, who care about nothing but strength, dare to use it.

"If I guess correctly, even if this Goldman Sachs is not a member of the Jing Xing Sect, he should be a family member or something."

"Otherwise there is no way to explain his... um, 'Great Scenery Demigod Card'."

Ji Nianxin said, silently shaking his head.

No matter what the other party's relationship is with Jing Xingjiao, after the game, he will do everything possible to convey the matter to the principal without arousing suspicion.

"Yunding people are crazy enough, and they also wear the label of "Jing Xing Jiao". Who knows what he will do if he loses the game? What if he wants to assassinate me?"

"The world is dangerous and people's hearts are complicated. Only by paying more attention to everything can you survive for a long time."

After thinking about it, Ji Nian turned his attention to the small dark green seal suspended in mid-air.

Although there was a sense of harmony between Xiao Xi and the Ghost King, but for some reason, he always felt something was strange.

It was as if the other party was not the real owner of the seal.

You are the one.

"I can tell, it wants to go home with me."

Ji Nian smacked his lips and moved, jumping and galloping on the roof.

Although there is no template card blessing yet, he has received double-digit feedback and recently broke through to the silver level, and his body has also been strengthened to the point of being inhuman.

I have been practicing martial arts with Ba Ye for a month, and I can learn some "Qing Gong" to some extent.

Point your toes and "fly" far away, then flip lightly and jump quickly.

Obviously, he has no martial arts talent, and he has not been able to appreciate the subtleties of the underworld martial arts. He is just parkour.

Ba Ye followed him with his hands behind his back. Seeing his sluggish and lame movements, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh and stroked his forehead helplessly.

With a flick of his finger, a stream of Yin Qi popped out, quickly condensing into a black cloud in the night sky, wrapping around the soles of his feet, so that there was no sound at all.

The weather is dark and windy at night, which is perfect for doing those shameful things.

One person and one god soon arrived at a location not far from the seal.

Ji Nian saw that King Yuanxi Shang was being "beaten" by Zengjiang Yishen, who had transformed into a clone, and had no time to pay attention to him.

Then he stepped heavily on the roof ridge and the black clouds, and jumped up.

Just put a blank skin card that can be used as armor on your body, aim at the location of the seal, and rush away.

Perhaps he was hallucinating. He always felt that the dark green seal came to life in an instant, and he slowly opened his eyes toward him.

It seems that thousands of years later, the land has changed, and the trees planted in the past have become tall and tall, and the barren land is blooming with flowers, and old friends meet each other with white hair.

"You came……"

The call of vicissitudes of life came into my mind.

"Ok?"

There was no time to think about it for so many years, and the next moment, my hand touched the body of the seal.

The conditions for "direct contact with items" are met, the quality is consistent, and the requirements are met.

The purple skill cards in the sea of ​​knowledge are shining brightly.

"The Three Immortals Return to the Cave."

As he muttered a sentence silently, the small dark green seal suspended in mid-air was instantly absorbed into the sea of ​​consciousness.

The imagined resistance did not materialize.

The seal has a somewhat "naturally familiar" meaning. When it first entered the sea of ​​​​consciousness, the seal swayed and entered the "underworld mimicry area".

And he was very "sensible" and eliminated the aura of King Yuan Xishang on his own, and instead plunged into the mimetic underworld, "drinking" the spiritual power of the year.

It completely became his thing.

"what's the situation?"

The year is a bit confusing.

But now it was too late to think too much about the situation. After realizing that the "life" magic weapon was lost, King Shang instantly showed great spirituality and his eyes were filled with sadness.

Immediately afterwards, he stared at the calendar with two pairs of eyes like wedges, his eye sockets cracked, and he pounced forward regardless of General Zeng's heavy punch.

How could General Ke Zeng make him achieve his wish? With a twist of the magic formula, he gathered the seven stars. With a movement of his body, he dragged his body with one foot and made the [Dayu Tiangang Step] to hold it firmly in place.

After fighting for a full quarter of an hour, he didn't bother to play any more big scenes. He just pierced the heart of King Yuanxi Shang with the fire stick, and instantly burst out with strong Nine Nether flames, causing him to fall to the ground wailing.

There was only a breath of "qi" left hanging there, with eyes full of dissatisfaction.