When I become the official match of the full-level Tu Huang [Unlimited]

After Yitu regained consciousness from Case, it was already eight or nine o'clock in the night.

In the small living room, only a piece of white wax was lit, and the candle was dimly lit, and the light was dim.

Song Jingchen was sitting on the sofa on the other side, lifting up his clothes, holding a white gauze in his hand, changing the dressing for himself.

Seeing that Yitu opened his eyes, he asked:

"Brother Tu, how are you? Are Feiya and the others planning to do something?"

Yitu stood up and walked in front of him, took the gauze from Song Jingchen's hand, knelt down to help him bandage it.

"They won't do anything again these two days, does it hurt?" Yitu asked.

Song Jingchen shook his head, "It doesn't hurt, I'm used to it."

Yitu didn't speak, just sighed, and activated the Pain Pad to transfer Song Jingchen's pain to himself.

"It's not a good thing to get used to getting hurt."

Song Jingchen laughed when he heard this, "But I didn't suffer these injuries in vain, besides, you are still here."

Yitu nodded, and said helplessly, "Fortunately, there is me, otherwise the flower umbrella will kill me."

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Song Jingchen's face, "It's none of his business!"

Yitu just smiled and didn't say anything, focusing on bandaging him.

Before the start of the spring competition, Song Jingchen cleared a pseudo-god-level card arena.

It's just that the person who took him through the customs was not Shen Yueshu, but his old lover Huasan.

With the means and experience of the flower umbrella, it is indeed much easier than Shen Yueshu leading the cutscene.

And Song Jingchen used the sky-replenishing stone as a reward from the pseudo-god card field, and used it on a first-level apostle card called Borrowing Talent.

This card is a loan card that Song Jingchen often uses to copy other players' props.

Borrowing talent can not only copy the god-level bone umbrella weapon of the flower umbrella, but also copy Yitu's god-level card Fengshen Bind.

It's just that because of the gap between the first level and the god level, the props copied by borrowing talent can only inherit less than 30.00% of the power or function.

But now, the borrowed talent that was promoted to the god rank by the Sky Mending Stone has been directly changed to the bestowed talent.

It means that as long as Song Jingchen is attacked by any card props within the effective time of releasing this card, it will be recorded by the inherited talent.

The next second after the endowment talent is recorded, the bestow talent appears, copying all the card functions recorded during this period one by one.

And there is no quantity limit.

This means that if Song Jingchen can possess the immortal body of the Night King, combined with the card bestowing talent, then even Jiang Hanyu himself is definitely not his opponent.

The more damage he suffers, the faster he will receive the talent record, and the faster the talent will be copied.

At that time, the amount of talent Song Jingchen possessed was already quite terrifying.

Although these copied talents have a time limit, this does not prevent Song Jingchen from becoming an existence that many players fear.

After Yitu bandaged him up, the door of the room was pushed open, and Shen Yueshu came back a little earlier than the others.

"Captain, my mission is complete."

Shen Yueshu put down the portable lamp, and smiled at Yitu:

"Are there any plans for tomorrow?"

Yitu thought for a while, then said:

"Hasn't any of the four affiliated teams that hunted for odds been eliminated?"

Song Jingchen smiled, "The Lie Sha and Lie City teams still have more than five members, but Lie Ying and Lie Xing are almost becoming elite commanders, so they are still considered eliminated?"

"Then why not pack it together tomorrow." Shen Yueshu said with a smile.

Yitu just smiled and said nothing, since the Night King wants to rely on the affiliated team to make a comeback, he should cut off his left and right arms first.

Early the next morning, just after dawn, a tall figure was reflected on the smooth glass window.

Hunting Shadow's captain, Pang Zhan, immediately sensed the warning from the monitoring tool, and sat up abruptly from the bed.

After seeing the face of the visitor clearly, a trace of panic flashed in Pang Zhan's eyes. Before he had time to react, the glass window shattered in the next second.

"Good morning, Mr. Pang."

Yitu squatted halfway on the window sill, smiling at Pang Zhan, who was gradually suffocating and was trapped in the wind circle, and was on the verge of death.

The man danced his hands in the air, struggling crazily. He wanted to activate the cards, but found that his consciousness was out of his control.

"Sorry, I forgot to bring a knife when I went out, so I can't give you a good time."

Yitu's red eyes returned to normal, while Pang Zhan had suffocated to death, and his body quickly disappeared in place.

"Captain, the curious person is here!"

"They have internal communications!"

Song Jingchen's two thousand paper cranes flapped their wings and flew to Yitu's shoulders, he frowned and pinched one of them.

"You split up according to the situation, Xiao Song, don't take the initiative to take the injury anymore, do you hear me?"

As soon as the paper crane was let go, it couldn't wait to fly out.

Only then did Yitu turn his head, who wanted to face the heavy rain of golden needles, he had no time to dodge, so he could only fall straight out of the window.

And the hunting shadow member who suddenly appeared in the house, decisively caught up with the release skill card, and two thick golden lightning burst out from the palm of his hand.

"Go to hell you bastards—"

Before he could finish his words, his face became distorted and hideous under the scorching dragon flames, and turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.

After Yitu controlled the wind to land, he had to dodge left and right to avoid the tragedy of being struck to death by lightning.

"Tian Tian, ​​let's go!" Yitu yelled, and Han Tian let out a roar of excitement, and jumped into the sky.

Yitu quickly patted the child's head, "Shh, shhh! Don't yell!"

"You've got everyone here."

Sure enough, when Yitu looked back, except for those who could not fly, all the players who could go to the sky had already caught up.

Reaper, an old member of the Black Crow team, was a very good friend before Jiang Hanyu left the team.

The props that make Death God famous are not the pair of bone wings behind him, but the Death God Scythe in his hand that absolutely harvests lives.

After being famous for a long time, the God of Reaper still took great pains to exchange such a flying prop from the God of Gamblers Temple, because he envied Jiang Hanyu's Fallen God's Wings.

Therefore, Yitu rode the Dragon God, but behind him was a player who was actually dressed as a god of death, especially this guy was wearing a black robe today, not to mention how much the sensory impact was.

At the very least, the Grim Reaper has won the first step in psychological oppression.

Yitu smiled, stood up slowly, and waved at the god of death behind him.

With the speed of the Dragon God, it is impossible for the Death God to catch up with him. Even if he catches up, as long as he does not enter the locking range of the Death God's Scythe, he cannot be targeted to harvest his head.

And just after he finished this provocative action, the god of death's face darkened, and his speed increased inside.

On Yitu's side, he tried his best to take Death for a walk, while on the other side, Shen Yueshu and the others were still greedy, and directly wiped out the Shahun team.

The consequence of doing so is nothing more than that they are surrounded by groups and it is difficult to get out.

"What should we do now? It's not easy to leave." Xu Heng frowned and asked in a low voice.

"Try to delay." Huasan said concisely: "Ah Jing, pass the paper crane to Yitu."

Song Jingchen nodded, but the second the paper crane passed out, it was pierced by a pitch-black, crescent-shaped blade, and instantly eroded into ashes.

"Hey, isn't this the queen of spades flower umbrella we are famous for?"

The evil girl Baihun slowly withdrew the Ye Fiend's fangs, but on her round and lovely face, there was a nasty smile that didn't match it at all.

"Why haven't I seen you for a few months, are you planning to take care of yourself?"

Her eyes skipped over the people standing in a messy room one by one, her eyes paused on Shen Yueshu, Bai Lie grinned:

"Jack of Spades, Blood Blade, is another old acquaintance."

"Now that you are separated from Li Ming, what qualifications do you have to be my opponent?"

Xu Heng who was standing on the right was a little impatient, and interrupted:

"Sister, don't you talk too much nonsense?"

Bai Lie was taken aback, just about to say something, but at this moment, Huasan gave an order:

"Go!"

In an instant, the four of them set off at the same time, and Bai Lie sneered:

"court death."

The bone umbrella of the flower umbrella opened in mid-air, and quickly entangled with Bai Lie.

No matter how fast and accurate Baihun's knife is, the flower umbrella with both defenses can avoid it.

This undoubtedly angered Bai Lie, and the two fought more and more fiercely, and they were evenly matched for a while.

On the other side, Shen Yueshu took the lead, using a knife to stop the two team members who swooped in, Xu Heng and Song Jingchen followed closely behind.

Xu Heng's god rank is used to control NPCs. Obviously, he suffers a lot in this situation, and can only make up for it with some low-rank cards.

However, Song Jingchen's talent for copying made them feel much better, uninterrupted release of skill cards, and each of them could cause headaches for the opponent.

Because these cards were copied from them by Song Jingchen.

After the shield covering the two of them was shot by an arrow from the curious archer, things began to become anxious.

Seeing more and more civilian players joining in, Shen Yueshu gradually became overwhelmed, while another figure suddenly appeared behind Huasan, who was fighting with Baihun, the Depriver of the Hunting Team.

Song Jingchen's pupils shrank suddenly, and the reminder subconsciously turned into a shout.

"Deprive you of your life!"

The moment he yelled, the copy talent was released to deprive the lifetime card.

In the next second, a look of astonishment flashed across the depriver's face, and he was charged in place unable to move.

He was pushed to the ground by his own skill cards, unable to use any cards, any props, and completely deprived of the ability to control his body.

"Song Jingchen! How dare you stinky rabbit—"

The expropriator's scolding was only halfway through, and then stopped abruptly.

Because the stern-faced flower umbrella was ignoring Bai Lie who was entangled behind him, and pierced towards him.

The fully opened bone umbrella forcibly poked a ten-inch deep hole in the wall behind the depriver, and the night walker, who had the ability to move, narrowly saved the depriver.

"Aze, don't attack him!"

As soon as the night walker raised his head, he saw a dark cyan feather arrow shooting towards Song Jingchen who was stupefied at an incredible speed.

Then his words were still a step too late, the arrow could not hide, it was about to shoot through Song Jingchen's heart.

At this time, a sharp blade flew out from Shen Yueshu's back, and almost missed the feathered arrow, but failed to stop it, but made it deviate from its original position.

"Hold!"

Xu Heng wanted to scold his mother in pain, but he also had a twitch, so he reached out his hand to block Song Jingchen.

Then the feathered arrow passed through his palm and still shot into Song Jingchen's chest.

The two suffered pain at the same time, Xu Heng gritted his teeth and pulled out the arrow cruelly, and said in a trembling voice:

"Xiao Song, can you do it?"

Song Jingchen gasped in small mouths, his eyes were red with pain, he still bit his lip and nodded.

The second he raised his hand, an identical cyan feathered arrow appeared in midair, obviously ready to go.

"Back to you!"

Qiang Ze's eyes widened, and he was instantly pierced by the feather arrow on the tree trunk, and his body disappeared in place after a while.

Bai Lie and the others looked at this scene, and their expressions suddenly became extremely ugly.

Qiang Ze's Feather Arrow is not a so-called weapon, but a skill card.

This caused Song Jingchen to be perfectly copied by the copying talent as soon as he was injured, achieving a fatal counterattack.

"It turns out that the person who must die...is you!"

As soon as Bai Lie finished speaking, he rushed towards Song Jingchen fiercely.

And at this moment, a roar that resounded through the sky came from above everyone's heads, and the Dragon God Hantian came.

"Let's go!" Shen Yueshu rushed out of the house without even thinking about it.

But Bai Lie and the others are not fools, so they will naturally try their best to stop them.

However, in the next second, the roof above their heads was suddenly lifted by the storm, and everyone's expressions were shocked and messed up in the wind.

The Depriver and Baihun didn't pay attention, and were blown away by the wind.

"Why don't you go!"

Yitu's order finally awakened Shen Yueshu and the others, and quickly grabbed Han Tian's claws, and they disappeared from everyone's sight in a short while.