Global Cards: I Create Eastern Mythic Card Deck

"Sora! Sora! Sora! Boom!!!"

In the distant valley, the Ka Energy mechanical airship, which resembles the plane map of Yucheng, quickly transformed into a mechanical giant with the extremely comfortable sound of parts grinding together.

From a distance, it looks like a can with legs and hands. The appearance is not very good-looking, but the weapon arsenal is extremely rich. Various new "card" weapons are tightly held by hundreds of mechanical tentacles, distributed in a fan shape. .

It seems that with just one command, a barrage of energy can be unleashed at any time.

On both sides of his head, there were monks standing one after another.

The Taoist, with a livid complexion, slightly sunken cheeks, dark blue Taoist robes, and a rusty sword wrapped around his hand, was exactly what he had seen before [Abandoned Officials asked Shao Wenzhong].

The monk has a ruddy complexion, a round face and a rich appearance, a bright red robe, and a string of beads on his hand. He is the principal's new card [abandoning the butcher's knife and releasing the dusty mind].

Both of them have a strong character, even if they are standing in a slightly funny can, they can't stop their noble demeanor.

"They've been watching for a long time."

The man in black, with his cheeks spread like cracks on dry land and being carried like a chicken by a rice dumpling, coughed heavily and said, "There are many people who secretly protect you. People like me, to you, It’s not even a stumbling block, at most it’s just a training dummy responsible for being beaten.”

"The murderous intention you just displayed didn't seem to be fake."

The sounds of chronology came from all directions.

Even if the man in black robe seemed to have no chance to resist, he had no intention of going out.

Senior Brother Li said it right. Only by being steady can you live for a thousand years, and by being reckless, you will never be able to reach the top.

In the face of a formidable enemy, stability is the most important thing.

"cough."

The loss of massive amounts of blood made the man in black robes weaker and weaker.

Ji Nian is not a person who likes to talk nonsense, and Brother Zongzi is very ruthless and doesn't talk much, and his attacks are ruthless. With the help of Master Qi and Master Eight, the purple-grade five-star Kaling may not be able to withstand it.

But this "big living person" who can run, jump, talk and talk is stronger than the Kaling made of rules.

After causing serious damage in a short period of time, he still looked quite energetic.

"There's something fishy."

Ji Nian frowned, and was about to reach out to call the tin can not far away to join the monk, when the man in black robe suddenly raised his head and stared at his location.

It was like being stared at by a hungry python in the rainforest. For an instant, my hair stood on end and my skin got goosebumps.

"Without cards, who are you?"

The man in black robe smiled evilly and asked again.

"I am you X."

Ji Nian replied without quality.

He is the Great Ghost of Taoyuan, not the Great Sage of Taoyuan.

Faced with this stupid dog problem, there is only fragrance.

The man in black robe was not angry at all, he just smiled softly and said in a low voice: "In the anniversary year of the Qingshan Cup champion, I wish you... a good dream."

Leaving behind this meaningless sentence, he turned into a puddle of flesh in the blink of an eye.

Brother Zongzi slowly raised his hand and was obviously stunned when he saw the minced meat flowing on his fingertips.

Upon seeing this, the eighth master turned to look at his adopted brother. In response, the seventh master just shook his head slightly.

Obviously, with his current incomplete spirituality, he cannot fully understand the current situation.

"Little year."

Ghost Road Shao Wen placed his hands heavily on his back and landed beside Ji Nian. His voice was like a cat scratching a wooden board, sharp and dry.

"Principal, that was just now..."

Ji Nian pointed far away at the traces left by the previous fight.

For a moment, I really thought that the fight just now was another meaningless test.

But the murderous intent and madness in the eyes of the man in black didn't seem to be fake at all.

"The big ghost stirs up his spirit" can't lie. The chronology can confirm that at some moments, the man in black robe really wanted to kill himself.

"It's the black robe again..."

Uncle Dong used Shao Wenzhong's ghost body to gently shake his head and recalled: "Just today, almost all the provincial card-making competition champions in Jiuzhou who are still in their third year of high school, or in other words, magic card experience officers, were influenced by the 'Black Robed Man' 's attack."

"Some say it's a new evil organization; some say it's the Jingxing Sect or the Fusion Sect who are selecting new people; some say it's the Great Jing Yao Ren who took advantage of the intensified fusion of the secret realm and took the opportunity to come here."

"I personally prefer the first possibility."

"The Jingxing Sect and the Fusion Sect have been making big moves recently. If you want to stop them, you need to use your fighting power. You have to think normally and won't even look at newcomers like you who haven't grown up yet."

"As for the invasion of monsters... let alone whether they can come in, even if they really come in front of you and me, they should tuck their tail between their legs and behave like humans. Monsters are not stupid people. If they have a chance to live, they will not take the initiative to die. Nor will they make any statement. Knowing that you provincial champions are being guarded, it’s stupid to jump out and attack.”

"If you really want to die, wouldn't it be worse if you sneak attack me, a bad old man who had a deadly feud and buried most of his body in the coffin..."

The principal thought about his words and said slowly: "Is it cost-effective?"

"That being said, we don't really understand the brain circuits of monsters..." Ji Nian whispered, suddenly thinking of something, he couldn't help but ask: "By the way, principal, why is this man in black robe so powerful without relying on cards?" ?”

"Not relying on cards?" "Shao Wenzhong" sneered and said: "He really dares to brag. Cards are the source of Blue Star's extraordinary power. No matter how strong a person is above Blue Star, they cannot do without cards."

"Legend has it that when one's spiritual power reaches a certain level, one can travel across the nine states in a single thought, and when suddenly angry, can seal mountains, oceans, rivers, caves and valleys, and everything else into another dimension."

"But even if it is so powerful, its main means of combat must be cards."

"For card makers, cards are never foreign objects, but the embodiment of one's own will under the rules of the world."

"Don't believe those conspiracy theories on the Internet and think about cards as external forces all day long. The principal can tell you very seriously that cards are our own from beginning to end and have nothing to do with our hands, feet, internal organs, or souls. the difference."

"The cards you create become one with you."

"If they have no connection with you or have a shallow connection with you, even if they make up stories, they will fail the review."

"Believe in yourself and believe in the cards."

"When we choose them, they are also choosing us."

"You young people often say 'go both ways', and that's exactly what it means."

"We are the roots of the cards, and the cards are our soul."

At this point, the young-looking "Shao Wenzhong" turned slightly and let out a heavy sigh unique to the old man: "I once declared to the outside world that you are my closed disciple, but I have never taught you anything useful. This is just one thing. You must remember this! Don’t give evil spirits a chance to invade!”

"Evil invasion?"

Chronology is a bit confusing.

In this regard, the principal only said: "Spiritual power, also known as mental power, cultivates people's inner energy. And the cards are one's own strength. If you believe that the cards are external forces, you just don't believe in yourself. Over time, you will be discouraged. By then …”

"Shao Wenzhong" paused, then suddenly turned his head, his long and narrow bright red eyes facing the year's eyes: "Gods, gods and ghosts will come to the door."

"Guess why Bai Ziliang, a great genius, was fooled by the inferior Roshan Gui? Roshan Gui is blessed by the Ghost Emperor, but he doesn't know how to fight?"