Mythical Card Master: Start with the Knight

"What, Andrew, are you scared?"

Jiawen's face gradually became distorted.

"You looked so arrogant when you executed me in the square."

Chu Ming sneered and said, "Jiawen, you seem very proud."

Jiawen couldn't help laughing.

"Hahaha, Andrew, I admit that you are very powerful."

"But how much strength do you have left after the battle just now?"

"And these five kings behind me were all born in the wilderness, and they are even stronger than me. What are you going to do to fight me!"

Chu Ming shook his head and looked at him sympathetically.

"Jiawen, you know, you are like a dog now."

"you……"

Jiawen's face turned purple with anger at these words.

"Stop talking nonsense."

One of the old knights stopped him, and then stared at Chu Ming with sharp eyes.

"Boy, are you ready to die?"

After saying that, the muscles on the six people's bodies continued to expand, revealing their dark skin and ugly faces.

"Roar!"

Waves of blood pressure came out, pressing on Chu Ming's shoulders.

Chu Ming snorted lightly, put down the hunter's sword under the pressure, and sighed.

"As the saying goes, you can't step into the same river twice, but it's a pity that, Jarvan, you don't have the memory of two weeks."

"What's the meaning?"

Jiawen was stunned for a moment.

Chu Ming didn't answer. The blood mist on his body began to flow, and a powerful momentum surged from him.

The king of trolls stood there, feeling that the air around them was so heavy that it could drip with water. Their expressions changed and their hearts quickened.

Hunting mania!

War Hunt!

Air flow surged out from Chu Ming's body, making his skirt rustle.

As he took one step forward, the King of Trolls seemed to have his heart skip a beat.

Suddenly, a strong pressure came from all directions. Jiawen's expression changed and he knelt down on the ground.

"How can it be so powerful?!"

The eyes of several other troll kings were full of disbelief and they persisted.

"Jiawen, what's going on? You lied to us!"

After hearing the anger of others, Jiawen couldn't help but roared: "You ask me? Didn't you say you have nothing to fear!"

"mob."

Chu Ming commented and lifted Jiawen up.

"No, no, Andrew, let me go!"

Jiawen felt as if he had returned to the day of the execution in the square, and tears of despair could not help but flow from his eyes.

"Jiawen, you have such a short memory, don't blame me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Ming faced the camera, pressed Jiawen to the ground, and flew his head away with a sword.

"hiss……"

The audience who saw this scene couldn't help but gasped.

"No no no..."

Some trolls who saw this scene fell to their knees in pain, with black mist emerging from their bodies, and after a while they turned back into ordinary cards.

After kicking Jiawen's body away, Chu Ming looked like he was carrying a chicken, ignoring their cries and executing all the troll kings one by one.

It seemed that the scene of the execution was too shocking, and the scene was completely silent. The guard card master stared at Chu Ming closely, not daring to take a breath.

Suddenly, an ethereal shattering sound echoed over the entire city. The blood shackles on the troll's body broke one after another, painful roars were heard, and countless black mist floated into the air.

"Are you saved?"

"Very good!"

People who were lucky enough to escape the troll attack walked out of their houses and looked in the direction of the Alliance Building in confusion.

"Master Andrew, thank you."

Several guard card masters came to their senses and gathered around Chu Ming, their faces full of admiration.

"You are welcome."

Chu Ming shook his head, put his sword back into its sheath, and prepared to leave.

"Wait, Lord Andrew."

A security card master's cell phone rang, and a man's voice came from it.

"Hello, I am Zhang Xin, the director of the Security Bureau. Can you tell us the identity of your card master?"

Chu Ming paused and didn't look back.

"No comment."

After the words fell, Chu Ming turned into a golden light and flew into the city.

"Is this like this..." Zhang Xin was silent for a moment, then turned to the guard card masters next to him and said: "You have worked hard tonight, go back and rest."

"Your achievements will be remembered by the citizens."

"Thank you, Director."

The guard card masters' eyes lit up and their faces were full of smiles.

After the excitement subsided, the guard card masters came back to their senses and looked at the student knights behind them.

Somehow, they seemed to feel that their compatibility with the cards had improved.

But when they knew the reason for the improved fit, their expressions couldn't help but become weird.

It turns out that the sudden improvement in compatibility was not because they improved their tacit understanding in battle, but because their admiration for Andrew just now resonated with the student knights...

"Although it's a little strange, it should be considered a good thing."

…

early morning.

In the bedroom.

A golden light went straight through the closed window and returned to Chu Ming's hands.

Under Ge Hai's gaze, Chu Ming gradually woke up.

"Nothing happened, right?"

He sat up, shook his dizzy head, and asked Ge Hai.

Seeing Chu Ming's safe return, Ge Hai first breathed a sigh of relief, then shook his head.

"I heard some movement downstairs, but it quickly returned to calm."

"It seems like someone else took care of the trouble."

Chu Mingming believed: "It should be other card masters who took action."

Although the scale of this troll attack is indeed large, it is not everywhere.

Even if there are a few scattered ones attacking the community, they will be dealt with by other card masters.

In fact, most of the trolls are concentrated in the city center, which is where the real battleground is and where the most damage has been done.

A remote community like Chu Ming's is actually much safer than the city center.

"The real troll disaster has been resolved, and it is estimated that the tide of darkness will dissipate soon."

"But post-disaster construction is the real big problem, but I don't have to worry about that. I can just go to school without any worries."

Chu Ming stretched out and groped on the bed with his hands.

After touching for a long time and finding nothing, he was stunned for a moment, turned to Ge Hai and asked:

"Ge Hai, have you seen my mobile phone?"

"Mobile phone?" Ge Hai was confused for a moment, and then gestured to Chu Ming uncertainly.

"Master, are you referring to that square, glowing magic item?"

Chu Ming nodded.

"Well, it kept ringing last night. I was afraid of attracting the attention of dark creatures, so I stuffed it into my shoe."

"..."

Chu Ming patted his forehead helplessly, bent down to remove the rag stuffed in his slippers, and took out his mobile phone.

"Ge Hai, it's best not to stuff your cell phone into your slippers in the future."

Hearing this, Ge Hai nodded seriously and said: "Don't worry, young master, I will find a more secluded place for you to hide next time."

"Uh... forget it."

Chu Ming sighed and turned his attention back to his phone. He opened the screen and countless messages popped up instantly.