Be a psychic in a star card game

The whole mountain can be seen from the crossover screen.

That is to say, at the same moment, in every group of fighters, the fattest one, or two, came out of the crowd with firm steps and relieved eyes.

"You, you..." The teammates subconsciously wanted to grab their sleeves, and there were some insiders who showed their faces, but finally shook their heads and stopped looking.

"President." More than a dozen extremely fat people, both men and women, stood behind Shan Dian, Jiang Wu and He Yan at the same time.

They cupped their hands, and greeted the president of the Fat Masters Association in front of them respectfully.

The president also turned around, bowed solemnly to the dozen or so people, "Everyone, it won't be in vain."

"Boy," he turned his head, looked at He Yan at the side, and smiled. He was just an ordinary-looking fat man in his 40s, but his eyes were piercing, and he didn't have the fatigue that this age should have. and a sense of decadence.

He said loudly: "I have an abandoned student. He is not strong, but he has a keen eye for knowing people. He once recommended you to me with all his strength. Unfortunately, there is not enough time. The Association of Fat Masters can't help you too much." Many, and you...maybe more talented than he imagined, it's unknown. If there are only ten or less Tiankui, this battle will be ended by a few of us fat people, but...if there are more than a hundred, we may, just I can buy you some time."

"President, you are..." Behind him, other members of the Fat Masters Association, although they also knew He Yan, did not understand the meaning of the president.

"We are the last resort, we must never lose, and we will never lose!"

"He is still a child, what to do if you put so much pressure on him, even if we lose... the responsibility of protecting human beings cannot be overwhelmed by the child. Warriors and families can still fight until the last moment." There is a man from a family Members of the Fat Masters Association frowned.

"He has gluttonous food!" The fat president said in a deep voice, "It's not to put pressure on him, but... If we fail, the world can only rely on these children."

Jiang Wu, the nine arrows have been shot, only the last one remains.

Everyone has seen the power of Jiang Wu's Sun Chasing Arrow, but who would have thought that after eliminating most of the flying puppets, there would be a layer of sky puppets waiting behind?

Humans should have lost this battle long ago, and it is already a miracle that they can survive until now.

But what the fat president thinks is, will there be another miracle?

"Let's fight." He took a deep breath: "Tiankui is endless, immortal, so at this moment, only members of our Fat Masters Association can limit his ability... Fatty, no one wants to be fat , the body is subjected to a high load every day, but there are some things that only fat people are capable of..."

"For example..." He opened his belt, and saw a combat belt covered with energy stones: "Energy!"

Ordinary people can only carry one energy stone, and the body cannot bear the load if there are too many energy stones, but the members of the Fat Masters Association can carry more than a dozen or even dozens of energy stones each.

It was also the first time for He Yan to see such dense energy stones. He was stunned for a moment, Jiang Wu pulled him back a step, his face was not very good-looking.

He didn't expect that after shooting nine arrows, there would be another wave of Tiankui coming.

He has only heard of this thing, and it is even said that no sky puppet has appeared in nearly a hundred years!

On the ancient star, there are so many!

[Isn't it victory? What are those eyes that went up that day? ? ? 】

……

[What is the sky puppet that the president said, why is it endlessly alive, immortal, how can you fight like this?Isn't this the day that the ancient star is going to be wiped out! 】

[It’s not just the ancient star... If the celestial puppet appears in other places these days, even the alliance of the central star will have no resistance. To put it bluntly, the power of the celestial puppet these days cannot be resisted by anyone, except the Fat Masters Association]

[What do you mean by the words above, isn’t the Association of Fat Masters human? 】

[To put it simply, it doesn't really count. 】

Soldiers who have been injured and recuperated have entered the discussion area of ​​the fort:

[I once saw these people from the Fat Masters Association fight. Normal battles are fine, they are similar to ordinary fighters, but once we encountered difficult ones, our team was terrified! 】

What kind of scare method?

The man didn't say anything.

But at this moment, the dozen or so fat masters standing on the top of the mountain, after revealing the green energy around their waists, drew out the same card in their hands: [Ceremone]!

Spring silkworms will die until they die: After using card skills, the energy and fat of the user will be consumed and turned into a filament.

Suddenly, there was a gust of wind, which rolled up the mist and surrounded the fat masters.

"No distracting thoughts." Fat president closed his eyes.

"Yes." The dozen or so people behind stood in different directions, and they also calmed down, no longer being disturbed by foreign objects.

The [Celestial Silkworm] cards in these people's hands shone brightly.

There are countless huge eyes in the sky, like magic pupils in the dark night, while on the ground, there are clusters of human figures shrouded in mist.

The mist gradually thinned, combined with the energy of the fat masters and the special power of the body, intertwined into a long, thin and fluorescent line, from everyone's feet, circled around the top of the head, and then stretched out a long section , to try to communicate with Skyrim.

All the fat masters, after using the card skills, are like silkworm chrysalis who can't move or speak. They can only use the skills with their minds, controlling the line to extend towards the sky...

"Weaving Girl," came the fat president's humming voice from the small hole above his head, "Using the silk as the confinement, and the sky as the limit, weave—a skynet."

"Using the silk as the confinement, and the sky as the limit, weave—the skynet." Others echoed.

Among the dozens of silk threads connecting the sky and the earth, a phantom of a woman suddenly appeared.

She is dressed in cloud brocade, holding a spindle in her hand, and her soft body swims in the silk thread, and the weaving like flowing clouds and flowing water is like dancing among clouds and mist.

No one has ever thought that the Fat Masters Association, which has always been famous for its obesity and bravery, would end up with such a soft and beautiful skill like "Weaving Girl".

Zhu Bajie looked up, it was rare that he didn't chant poems, he probably remembered some things that happened a long time ago when he was the God of Tianhe.

Hou Yi, Zhu Rong and the others didn't have any feelings for Zhinu's weaving dance, but they were also moved by the self-sacrifice of Fat Master and others.

"This is a confinement skill, it's amazing." Jiang Wu didn't expect that the reason why the Fat Masters Association has a different status, and the reason why one person gets preferential treatment when they go out is not just because each of them is powerful, but It's because...they can imprison the sky puppet.

And the [Weaver Girl] card, combined with [Spring Silkworm], means that every fat teacher will turn himself into a spring silkworm at this moment, consuming himself to spin silk, as the basis for Weaver Girl to weave the Skynet.

This is... a self-mutilation skill!

It is conceivable that every thread was pulled out of Fat Master's body alive. I am afraid that only Nezha can understand how painful it is to cut the wrist bone.

This silk weaving was different from any previous battles. Instead, it was so peaceful that it almost made the world quiet. At this time, the first thread had already landed among the sky puppets in the sky, slowly merging with the others. Silk threads interweave a small net.

"Those who still have fighting power, attack the net with all their strength!" Qin Xiaoruan rolled the wheelchair and reached the top of the mountain in person, his old face as calm as a mountain, "He Yan, although he didn't say it clearly, I know that his hope... Or it's you. You..."

"I'm not sure," the fat boy on the opposite side walked out of the shadow behind Jiang Wu, hesitating for a moment, he stretched out his hand, and a small flame shot out from the palm of his hand, "Try it."

"I still have an arrow." Jiang Wu stepped forward, "He's just a card master."

"But there are countless sky puppets in the sky, and one arrow...is only as powerful as one arrow." He Yan smiled: "You are already great, and it's up to me next, and they are also people who have been to the Great Wilderness , do you want to underestimate me?"

"Heavenly puppet, not a spirit." Jiang Wu grabbed He Yan.

"It doesn't really matter whether it's a spirit or not," He Yan said, taking out his spirit card, "Zhu Bajie!"

Behind him, Zhu Bajie's whole body seemed to be electrified, and he held his head up uncontrollably: "Here!"

"Three skills: master and junior save me!"

"Master and junior brother, save me!" Zhu Bajie roared.

In mid-air, below Zhinu, a cassock monk wearing a monk's hat with a golden light on his head, and a bald monk carrying a shoulder pole appeared on the edge of the sky.

"Wu Neng, who bullied you again, let me explain the truth to him as a teacher..." Tang Seng pointed to the sky, closed his eyes and chanted: "Guan Zi Zai Bodhisattva, practice the deep prajna paramita for a long time..."

Drifting put down his shoulder pole and cursed at the sky: "How can you bully my second senior brother? You can bully me, but you can't bully my second senior brother!"

Although the appearance of these two characters is a confinement skill, which relieves the pressure on Fat Master and others, it is just like the two comedians who have gone to the wrong set in the main drama, which makes people feel numb.

But the next scene made everyone's jaw drop...

"Second skill: big brother, save me!" Under He Yan's command, Zhu Bajie released the second skill.

This time, what appeared were hundreds of golden sticks that happened to be covered under the sky net, and it was a stick towards the sky puppet in the net!

"Take a stick from my old grandson!" Sun Wukong, wearing a golden crown, appeared majestically in midair, shaking the world!

[Is this mountain about to collapse? 】

[Is that the complete second skill of the [Zhu Bajie] card, God, Zhu Bajie is so powerful as his second brother?Why doesn't it look like Zhu Bajie at all! 】

[Crazy, is that He Yan? 】

[Yes...he's back. 】

Some people were excited by the fierce battle scene, some felt ashamed and felt ashamed, and some cried silently because of feeling. No one thought that at the last moment, He Yan would actually stand up.

[The ultimate skill of the Fat Masters Association should be weaving nets to restrain them, so a powerful attack with destructive power is needed to clean up the sky puppets. 】

[But since the sky puppet is immortal, is this useful? 】

[I don't know, but they have tried their best]

Yes, it took only two days and nights to get to this point. They have experienced countless battles. They have shown all their trump cards. Some of them have already died on the spot, and many more are facing desperation. Below, choose to replace the enemy on the opposite side with death.

That's heroic enough!

"Glutton!" He Yan commanded the gigantic monster, towards the sky puppet fragments smashed by Monkey King's stick in the Skynet, "Swallow!"

The giant gluttonous beast appeared in the clouds and mists. It was a monster with the body of a sheep and a human face. Its eyes were under its armpits and its teeth were like tigers. Several times the whirlwind swallowed the pieces of the sky puppet into his stomach.

As soon as the sky puppet was broken into pieces, Taotie seemed to retch, and endured it, trying not to vomit it out.

At the same time, Taotie's reaction was also in sync with He Yan's reaction.

After all, Taotie is only a spirit, and cannot devour the sky puppet... Therefore, it is He Yan who actually swallowed the pieces of the sky puppet after the Taotie phantom swallowed.

He Yan didn't expect this to happen, Taotie took a bite, but he almost choked, and his stomach was almost stretched.

[Greed is nature! 】

【Who enters my mouth, never misses...】

At the same time, the pot in the [Zhanzu] card was spinning under Taotie.

[When no one thinks of me anymore, there is no difference to me whether I exist or disappear. 】

[Thousands of years, there is still my human race...]

[...I am the ancestor of the meal, and I should refine all things and nurture the human race! 】

He Yan took a deep breath, jumped out of the [Zhan Zu] big black pot, and raised a flame by himself.

In the flames, a fat bird was refining the sky puppet fragments in its stomach in the black cauldron.

This series of operations, not to mention ordinary people in the fortress, even Jiang Wu and others, including Qin Xiaoruan, a well-informed old man, were dumbfounded.

"What is he doing?"

"What a powerful card! But how did he put himself in the pot?"

"He's digesting..." Jiang Wu vaguely understood what was going on. After all, he had seen He Yan devouring a spirit body with his own eyes. "All the fragments of Taotie Tun are in his body!"

Qin Xiaoruan frowned: "He can't digest it, but Taotie is still going on. It's a strange beast. I remember that this strange beast was mentioned in the records. It was said that Yiyi was extremely greedy. I'm afraid it will swallow the fragments of Tiankui for a while. Will never give up."

"Then what about He Yan?" Jiang Wu was puzzled: "The billion is the spirit of He Yan's collection, and it is not under He Yan's control?"

"The card master and the spirit... are a cooperative relationship, not a master and servant. Qin Xiaoruan shook his head: "The gluttonous nature is like this. As long as it does not die, it will always devour the target. I am afraid that when He Yan releases the billion, it will not He knew that what he swallowed would enter his body. "

"But—" Qin Xiaoruan sighed: "That's him. If a member of the Fat Master Association gets [Glutton], he will probably explode and die immediately. It can still be reorganized and regenerated after release.”

eat it up!

It's a good way to choose.

But if you can't eat it and get exploded, the other party will be resurrected!

That is to say, He Yan is here. He himself has a precedent of eating spirits, and he has been investigated. No matter how much he eats, he can quickly digest it, and he is hungry all day long. Time saved his life!

But... if Taotie swallowed it like this, even if He Yan was special, it would be difficult to sustain it...

"Shanzu, refining!" He Yan kept giving instructions, but there were too many sky puppets and too many fragments, so that as soon as He Yan digested and Shanzu refined part of it, the sky puppet fragments in He Yan's body were destroyed again. added!

"The refining speed is too slow, we need some firewood to burn the pot." The consciousness of the black pot said blankly in He Yan's mind.

firewood?He Yan had black lines on his face, where to find firewood now.

But he immediately thought of Zhu Rong.

【Fire shines on the earth, bringing light】

Seeing this, Nezha over there stepped on the hot wheel and directed the flames that Zhu Rong had spurred to burn around the big black pot.

[Wind and fire twins, more intense! 】

The originally bright day was completely covered in darkness by the sky puppets, but now it was burnt red by the flames of He Yan and his group.

The sky and the earth were incinerated, as if the world fell into the purgatory of hell in an instant!

In the interweaving of black and red, in the center is a white mesh thread connecting the top and bottom, below are a dozen fat human-shaped silkworm chrysalis, and a burning big black pot floating above these silkworm chrysalis.

"You are a young Golden Crow. You can't swallow any more fragments. If you swallow too much, you will explode." Standing beside the black pot, Hou Yi saw that He Yan could no longer stabilize his human form. In the form of a fat bird and a human, Keep transforming.

"And the eruption of the Golden Crow is burning."

"In other words, if you continue to swallow the fragments until you reach the limit, everything will be reversed. You will explode and burn everything. If you don't continue, the dozen people below will die. The sky puppets in this area will instantly destroy this planet... including you."

He Yan was speechless: "...Why is it a dead end?"

Hou Yi nodded, turned around and glanced at the last arrow in Jiang Wu's hand, he thought for a while: "Once you reach the limit, I may help you stop the explosion, but you will dissipate."

"Dissipate?" He Yan studied it: "Is it the kind that turns into ashes?"

"Not even ashes." Hou Yi also thought about it, "There should be no ashes."

He Yan suddenly wanted to laugh, because he was teased by Hou Yi's serious attitude, and he grinned: "It's fine, that's good."

Below, no one could understand He Yan's soliloquy.

Jiang Wu, who was the only one who could hear Hou Yi's voice, raised his head in disbelief. He opened his mouth and was about to say something, but Hou Yi's gaze met him: "What about you?"

Jiang Wu froze for a moment: "What?"

"If I'm going to stop him, I must rely on your strength, and the last step needs to be completed by you," Hou Yi, at this time, has completely lost the half-crazy state of the magma, but... seems even crazier than that time, "You come and dispel him."

"What are you talking about?!" Jiang Wu's eyes were red: "He has no obligation to protect anyone, nor is he obliged to give up his life for anyone. He even just became an adult, as you said, he is in his infancy. If his parents and brothers are all there, how can he have the heart for a young son to bear these things?"

"Someone has to bear all this." Hou Yi squatted down, and then knelt on the top of the mountain.

Facing the human fortress.

"His brother, oh, maybe not his real brother," Hou Yi recalled: "Whatever he is, anyway, it's the nine emperors. I deserve to kill them. It doesn't matter if the master plotted. Too many human beings died under the sun." Understood, I am a human being, I should have my own stand, and I will fight for it, but... I am a sinner of all races, a dream puppet that has been brewing for endless years, all because of me, so... this spirit Read, today I will be divided into two parts, one part will be shot into the arrow of the sun, and the other part will be used as bait."

He spoke neither fast nor slow, and the spirit body kneeling on the top of the mountain was split into two in the illusion.

A golden light fell into the arrow in Jiang Wu's hand, and the other, in disillusionment, shouted to the sky: My sons, I am here, let's fight!

All the emperors, I am here, let's fight!

All the emperors, I am here, let's fight!

In the valley, among a nest of yellow and orange sparrows, one dimly opened its eyes.

...Emperors, I am here, let's fight!

The sound came from nowhere, but it made the little sparrow's eyes clearer. It seemed that Yi had remembered many things, and it flashed its wings, and rushed towards the sky angrily!

In the forest, the falcon galloped past and suddenly turned its direction;

In the water, the flying fish rushed to the shore like a sharp sword, and swam all the way at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye;

The bee heard it, and the dead leaf butterfly poked its head out from the dead branch;

Just the existence of a bird or a fish, or a strange beast, rushed to the top of the fiery red mountain with the sound of entrapment, and with just one glance, it only existed, and saw the little fat bird in the big black pot.

"Is that... elder brother or younger brother?"

"It's a very familiar aura, but it seems that I have never seen it before... No! In my impression, there is such an aura, but who is he?"

"We have nine brothers, why is there another aura, brothers... Nine people, it seems, I seem to remember, there is one more, an unborn brother."

"It's Xiao Ten!"

"That egg, the egg that was born crippled, even my father said he was a stone fetus and would not be hatched, but he hatched, he is our little ten!"

"...It has been countless tens of thousands of years, and Xiao Shi is still alive."

Birds, fish and insects gathered around the big black pot, even ignoring Hou Yi's half-disappeared spirit body.

In the eyes of millions of people, only He Yan in the big black pot, the joy in the blood has covered all the hatred.

"Xiao Shi, who bullied you, brothers help you beat him!" Little Sparrow happily jumped into the big black pot, and merged with He Yan in the flames.

"Brother..." He Yan looked down at the palm of his hand, and the sparrow happily jumped into his palm, and then disappeared into his body, becoming one with him.

That is... the spirit body of the Golden Crow. Even if it is only living among the sparrows, the spirit body is a real and powerful Golden Crow. It is... his elder brother.

Feiyu smiled and jumped into He Yan's palm: "Tenth brother, I remembered, you are so naughty... you are actually protecting the human race, but if you wish, brother can stop you?"

"That guy Yi really has bad intentions, this time he wants to drive our Jiujinwu to extinction..." Falcon hovered and fell into the black pot, his black head rubbed against He Yan's cheap, and his feathers were crooked, "But He has grasped the lifeblood of our Jiu Jinwu, in this world...only blood relatives are what Jinwu cares about most, Xiao Shi, you have to work hard."

"Xiao Shi, you have to take good care of yourself!" He Yan could recognize this voice. It was the fifth elder brother, who was the most childish and talkative. When he was in the wilderness, he also liked to pretend to be an adult to take care of him. At this time But only one sentence was left, the person who is the most talkative is also the person who is most afraid of talking about himself in the end.

In the big black pot, He Yan grew one or two inches taller. Unlike before, he was stretched up before, but now he is growing naturally due to the fusion of his brothers' spiritual bodies. At the same time, he More fragments can be swallowed.

So much so that he floated in the sky like a balloon, turning into a golden glowing black hole.

There is no need for gluttonous to devour at this moment, he himself is already actively eating those heavenly puppets.

And this golden glowing thing, in the eyes of outsiders... no matter how you look at it, it looks like a replica of the sun, or... another sun.

"This is the real sun..." Daji subconsciously sighed: "The son of the emperor of heaven is the existence of the bell spirit of heaven and earth, which can absorb all darkness and bring light."

Above the sky, the sky puppet was sucked into He Yan's sun as if it had been pulled out of its cocoon. The sky gradually became brighter, and another sun appeared faintly.

That was the original sun of the ancient star, and He Yan stood side by side with it, but it was much hotter and more dazzling than that sun.

[I don't understand this change, who will explain it? 】

[What is that in the sky, He Yan has become the sun! 】

[He Shen...is he really a god? Does he have the blood of the sun? 】

[The one who talked about the bloodline of the sun, why don’t you write novels if you are so talented, the sun can still have bloodlines, He Shen must have reached some extreme state and sublimated]

"He Yan is the Golden Crow." Jiang Wu turned his back to Qin Xiaoruan and the others, and said softly, "Before there was the sun called the ancient star, the Golden Crow was the real sun in the ancient people's mouth."

Jiang Haiya hugged Cuihua, looked up and squinted at the two big suns in the sky: "But He Yan seems to be unstable, he is absorbing the sky puppet, the more he absorbs, the sun he formed seems to be shaking more powerful."

Cuihua opened her rabbit's mouth wide, she had never seen such a spectacular scene in her life.

She firmly believes that even the scene of Hou Yi shooting the sun back then is only comparable to the present, and even in terms of tragic feeling, the current scene should far exceed that of the past.

"Jiang Wu," He Yan's voice came vaguely from the rioting sun, and he hummed, "It's done!"

Jiang Wu's fingers holding the bow suddenly tightened, and he took a step forward, but the other foot couldn't move.

"Jiang Wu, there's no time..." He Yan smiled: "You and I will both dissipate. It's a pleasure to meet you in this life... I have no regrets, you know."

"I..." Jiang Wu fell down with a pale face, unimaginably as powerful as the heir of the Jiang family, reduced to the point where he would fall even if he took a step.

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"Then, did the magic arrow Jiang Wu shoot that arrow?" During the break, the children curiously discussed the follow-up content of the previous class.

"I heard that it was shooting arrows, but Emperor Heshen's light was too hot, and the arrow was bent." Behind the desk, a chubby little boy blinked his big eyes quietly and said.

"Ah? Then what should we do next?" The children gathered around and asked in a hurry.

"Later, Jiang Wu grabbed the arrow and sent the arrow into the light himself, and then he hugged He Shen's sun."

"Embracing the sun, isn't that dead?"

"It dissipated, there's not even ashes left." After the little boy finished speaking, the children who came to listen to the story heard the bad ending, pouting their faces, and scattered in all directions.

"He Jiujiu, you're talking nonsense again!" On the way home, Chen Cici scolded the little boy with a stern face, "Aren't you Uncle He and Uncle Jiang all well? From now on, other children will go to "Ling Ling I saw your two uncles playing a game in "Card", I must think you are a little boy who is full of lies."

"...I didn't lie." He Jiujiu pouted: "It just dissipated, and it was only after merging with the ancient star that I could live forever."

"So the ending was originally good." Chen Cici Zunzun taught: "You must be optimistic, and you must be optimistic when telling stories to other children. You, Uncle He, are an optimistic person."

"That's why he's so fat? He has a big heart and a fat body?"

"You fat boy, how dare you talk about others, if you didn't look so much like your Uncle He, I wouldn't have brought you back from the ruins to raise you, his fatness is about the same as yours. "

The little boy couldn't keep quiet anymore and almost screamed, "Impossible!"

He tried to shrink his protruding belly.

"It's impossible for you to be a der. It's okay for a child to be fat. Besides, do you know how many people want to look like you, Uncle He? Now it's popular among adults to look at you as their beauty. Of course, the focus is on health and beauty." Chen Cici said Pat the little boy on the back of the head: "Go home for dinner, brat, let's go!"

One big and one small in the setting sun, the shadows are very long.

The author has something to say:

There were too many twists and turns, but I finally worked hard to write a happy ending.

Thanks for joining me, hope you like it!

The following article "I Have an Amusement Park", because the theme cannot be changed, so now it is changed to the live game of Girls' Fairy Tale World, and it feels very cute. I will open the article next week. After opening a new article, there will be a hundred red envelopes for each chapter. Remember come to comment~