Global Cards: I Create Eastern Mythic Card Deck

At this time, it was midnight.

The blue moonlight shines brightly on the stone road temporarily laid by the training party.

Suddenly the dark wind blew, and the street lights on both sides of the road became flickering.

Some people swallowed subconsciously, and saw at the end of their field of vision, a black cloud was moving close to the ground, with ghostly shadows surging in it, and a series of ferocious and twisted figures appeared.

Along with the night wind, there were also bursts of shrill cries and howls.

"This feeling of oppression is a bit like a dark nautilus."

Feeling the dark wind surging from all directions, Ji Nian shook his head, tried hard to get rid of the image of Diga fighting Gatanjie in his mind, and then poured a ray of spiritual power into Shangui Qianqian.

The next moment, a tall shadow appeared, and an invisible aura rippled.

The Yin Qi that was cold to the bone marrow dissipated instantly.

At this time, Master Qi also successfully broke through the encirclement and returned to him.

Everything seems to be back to how it was before.

Ji Nian sat on the coffin, with Bai Wuchang standing next to him, and the students watched him from a distance.

Time passed by minute by minute.

A No. 2 middle school student couldn't stand the dead atmosphere and took the initiative to say: "Let's just rush in. If this person is really from the fusion faction, we can just attack him with the evil ghosts in front and back."

"What if not?" someone asked in a low voice.

"Then he is an actor sent by the training party. Apart from testing, he should also be responsible for protecting our safety. At critical moments, there is a high probability that he will help. If we take action now, maybe we can get training bonus points from him."

The No. 2 middle school student spoke with determination, and his eyes hidden behind his glasses became brighter and brighter as he spoke.

The people around him could naturally hear the logical problem behind his words: How can one say whether it is good or bad when analyzing a problem?

But seeing the ghost wave coming, and another person with "a villainous look" coming, the trainer still had no intention of taking action.

It seems that the only way they can take the initiative is to take the initiative.

So he quickly made adjustments, and in a very short period of time, the momentum of his subordinate Kaling rose to more than one level.

After all, they are top students from major high schools, with very good strength and mentality.

If he hadn't put in some temptation before, maybe it would have been possible to capture the Seventh Master.

This possibility is extremely slim, no less than the national football team winning the Hercules Cup...

"There's something... about this posture."

Ji Nian watched this scene with his arms folded, and his sitting posture could not help but straighten up a bit.

Needless to say, these top students are quite impressive when they take it seriously.

Ji Nian recognizes their strength from the bottom of his heart and believes that each of them is qualified to be his opponent and 1V1 with him.

Just like ginger tea.

But even if such a group of "masters" gathered together, he felt that the other party would definitely lose.

the reason is simple.

These top students from different schools are not of the same mind at all.

A group of them are grouped together, and it may not be obvious, but sitting in his position, it is clear at a glance:

Among this group of people, there were indeed some hot-blooded and reckless guys who were determined to fight him.

For example, the red-haired guy with his No. 2 Middle School uniform wrapped around his waist was staring so hard that his eyes almost popped out, and the veins on his forehead were bulging, as if he wanted to eat a child.

But after all, there are only a small number of "hot-blooded idiots" and "card martial arts idiots" like this.

Most of the remaining people are "Senior Brother Li" and "Han Paopao".

Seeing that something was wrong, he frowned and quietly retreated behind everyone. Even Kaling was summoned back, as if he was ready to run away at any time.

There are also some who are just on the outside, unable to come up against a head-on confrontation, and just roam around on the outside. If they win, they will be the icing on the cake, but if they don't, they will just run away.

To put it bluntly, this group of people has their own agenda, and the majority of the group is "rational".

They knew that tonight's scene was just a show of force from the training side, and their lives would not be in danger no matter what.

Simply save your trump card for the later assessment, and then beat these stupid young people around you who are "teammates at this time and opponents in the future" until you don't even know your own mother.

For this kind of behavior that is "unbecoming of a son of man", the chronicle of "noble character" naturally despises it deeply.

"If we are all in a group, then I will definitely run with you, and I will be the fastest one."

"But now that we are in a hostile relationship, I will not only spurn you, but I will also hit you hard."

Ji Nian thought to himself and patted the coffin: "Brother Zongzi, do you think so too?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of sharp instruments cutting wooden boards came from the coffin. It was extremely harsh, as if to express displeasure.

"what's the situation?"

The date is quite surprising.

It was just a joke to adjust one's emotions, but unexpectedly inspired the green zombie's spirituality?

Even just a hint of it is enough to surprise people.

But with the war approaching, he had no time to think too much.

Feeling the dark clouds approaching from behind, he took a deep breath and slowly mobilized the spiritual power he had previously injected into Qi Ye's body.

Perhaps it was because Master Qi's level had been improved and his own mental power level had also improved to a certain extent, activating the [Aisle] skill this time was not as laborious as last night.

Basically, as soon as the mental power comes out, the four Jieyin Yin difference emerge from the void.

Compared to last time, the dark red robe he wore was a bit more worn out, and there were some indescribable meanings around him.

Going down the withered and rotten hand holding the oil-paper umbrella, you can still see circles of soul-stirring chains wrapped around his thin arms.

This is also the biggest difference.

Seeing this, Ji Nian, who had already seen the strength of weapons in Master Qi, couldn't help but feel happy, and he became more confident in defeating these top students.

"let's start."

As he said something in his heart, the invisible fluctuations dispersed instantly, and not far behind him, the ghost wave that was coming with a strong killing force suddenly stopped.

The next moment, the dull chains that were originally wrapped around Yin Chai's arms "come to life", swimming and extending infinitely.

Just like a data cable plugged into an interface, connect the lock to the back of each evil ghost's head, and then slowly dissipate.

Less than two seconds later, the evil ghosts resumed their actions, and the thick viciousness and malice in their eyes had long since disappeared.

What replaced it was pure determination and killing intent.

Coupled with the ancient, broken, dark and cold battle armor that appeared on them out of thin air, it added a bit of iron blood and fighting spirit.

"It's really impressive." Ji Nian's lips curled up slightly.

Although these evil ghosts all have twisted limbs, some even missing arms and legs, they look very ugly when wearing armor and carrying weapons.

But as a group, they only need to stand there neatly, enforce orders and prohibitions, advance and retreat together, and they will have an inexplicable power.

Looking at this scene, even though he is young and has a good heart, he can't hide his excitement at this moment:

The last time it was just a small fight at most, and he was still in a very unconscious state, so he didn't feel it clearly.

But this time, it was a personal experience, and it felt more like leading troops to fight.