Chapter 207: The Treasure Seal is in Hand, and the King of Deaths is Taken Lightly (Including Important Foreshadowing)
Dark blue starry curtain, night breeze surging.
Under the trampling of the beasts, the center of the town has become a ruin, with rubble and broken tiles scattered all over the ground.
The stone pavement specially laid by the townspeople for the courtyard of the small temple was also trampled on by that and stomped into slag.
A large pool of black blood, broken talismans, scorched black feathers, and white animal bones, Ji Nian turned around and looked around, and there were battle marks everywhere.
Goldman Sachs is truly the strongest peer he has ever met.
For the operation of a single card, it is already perfect.
As far as the foundation is concerned, the Martyr King, who is only a semi-mythical card, is far inferior to the Seventh Master, the Eighth Master, and the Zeng's General Divine Cards.
But Goldman Sachs used an endless stream of equipment, accessories, and skill cards to raise it to a point where it was comparable to a real myth.
It is no exaggeration to say that the heavily armed Dead King is no worse than the Seventh Master and the Eighth Master at this stage.
If it weren't for the Nian Beast Explosion Species, it would show a five-star level of purple products that can be called "dimensionality reduction strikes", and most of its equipment and armor would be directly shattered.
This battle will never be so smooth.
Counting the ghost seal that can't figure out the roots, a single myth against the Dead King, whether it is a win or a loss, is really uncertain.
Yingtai, Daiyu, and Zongzi are even more likely to lose.
This is also a wake-up call for the chronicles.
The Chinese mythology card is powerful, but it is also limited by his own spiritual power and economic level, and it is not necessarily more powerful than the Dajing myth.
"Isn't this ghost king an example?"
As the only Chinese mythological card maker in the world, few people know more about mythological cards than him.
With just one glance, he caught the slightest wisp of divine aura on the other party's body.
Although it is extremely weak, it is also contaminated with a lot of blood and resentment, and it has become foul smelling and dirty, but it is also a real "demigod".
Not only the students who participated in the "Baby Cup" stayed at the hotel where Ji Nian stayed, but also the excellent card makers who were selected to enter the "real" Aoyama Cup.
When he went downstairs with nothing to do, he also saw some "pseudo-gods" with no "divine flavor" in the background story, and purely piled up with fragments of Godhead.
How so?
At a glance, there is a sense of counterfeit and shoddy "Kang Shuaifu", "Lei Bi", and "Six Core Eggs".
The name is "God", but in fact, the aura of divinity is extremely weak.
The air occupies the quality level of five or six stars of orange products, and the "spirit of the gods" is not as good as Goldman Sachs, which only has four stars of blue products.
Combined with these kinds of clues, he knew with a strand of his hair that the "ghost king" in front of him was most likely a "Jingshen".
"Good boy."
Ji Nian crouched on the snow-covered roof, and chuckled in his heart and said, "Be a traitor, Erwuzai, right?" ”
Although he didn't have a lot of information, he still knew about the fact that only people from the Jingxing Sect would use the Dajing Mythical Card in the entire card master group.
Alliance masters like the principal and Lao Xie, even if they have one or two mythological stories in their hands, they will not use them easily, for fear that there will be some "back door".
Only the Jingxing Sect members who do nothing for the sake of power dare to use it.
"If you guess correctly, even if this Goldman Sachs is not a person from Jingxingjiao, he should be a family member or something."
"I can't explain him...... Well, the 'Great View Demigod Card'. ”
Ji Nianxin said, shaking his head silently.
No matter what the other party's relationship with Jing Xingjiao was, after the game, he would do everything he could to convey the matter to the principal without arousing suspicion.
"Genting people are crazy enough, and they have to wear the hat of "Jingxingjiao", who knows what he will do if he loses the game? What if you want to assassinate me? ”
"The rivers and lakes are sinister, people's hearts are complicated, and you can pay more attention to everything to last for a long time."
After thinking about it, Ji Nian set his eyes on the dark green seal suspended in mid-air.
Although this Xiaoxi and the ghost-king have a sense of harmony, for some reason, he always feels that something is strange.
It's as if the other party is not the real owner of the seal.
I am.
"I can see it, it wants to come home with me."
Ji Nian smacked his lips, his body moved, and he jumped on the roof and galloped.
Although he doesn't have the blessing of the template card yet, he has recently broken through to the silver level after eating double-digit feedback, and his physique has also been strengthened to the point of being non-human.
I practiced martial arts with the eighth master for a month, and I will also do some "light skills".
On tiptoe, "fly" far away, and then flip lightly, jumping vertically.
Obviously, he didn't have any talent for martial arts, and he couldn't appreciate the slightest subtlety of the martial arts of the underworld, which was completely parkour.
The eighth master followed him with his hands, and when he saw his stagnant and lame movements, he couldn't help but sigh and stroked his forehead helplessly.
A cloud of yin qi popped out from his fingers, quickly condensing into a black cloud in the night sky, wrapping the soles of his feet, so that there was no sound at all.
The good weather with dark nights and high winds is just right for those unsightly things.
One person and one god soon came to the location not far from the seal.
Ji Nian saw that the king of Yuan Xi was being "beaten" by the increased general of the transformation clone, and he had no time to care about it.
Then he stepped on the roof ridge and the black clouds, and jumped up.
Throw a blank skin card that can be used as armor on your body, aim at the location of the seal, and scurry away.
Xu was hallucinating, he always felt that this dark green seal had life in an instant, and slowly opened his eyes towards himself.
It seems that thousands of years later, the vicissitudes of life, the trees planted in the past have been covered with pavilions, and the barren land is full of flowers, and the old people see each other with white hair.
"You're here......"
The call of vicissitudes came to mind.
"Huh?"
I didn't have time to think about it, and the next moment, my hand touched my body.
The conditions of "direct contact with items" are met, the quality is consistent, and the requirements are met.
The purple skill card in the sea is full of light.
"Three immortals return to the cave."
As he silently recited a sentence, the dark green seal suspended in mid-air was instantly included in the sea of knowledge.
The imaginary revolt did not appear.
The seal has a bit of "self-familiar" meaning, the first time I entered the sea, the seal shook and drilled into the "underworld mimicry area".
And he was very "sensible" and eliminated the breath of the Yuan Xi Death King by himself, and instead plunged into the mimic yellow spring to "drink" the spiritual power of the year.
It completely became his thing.
"What's the situation?"
Ji Nian was a little confused.
But now that the situation is too late to think about it, he noticed the loss of the "natal" magic weapon, and the Dead King instantly showed a strong spirituality, and his eyes were full of sadness.
Immediately afterwards, he stared at two pairs of wedge-knife-like eyes, staring at Ji Nian, his eyes cracked, and he pounced on General Zeng's heavy punch.
How could General Kezeng let him get his wish, twisted the magic trick, gathered the seven stars, moved his body, dragged it with one foot, and posed [Dayu Tiangang Step] to firmly fix it.
After fighting for a quarter of an hour, he didn't bother to play any more big scenes, so he only pierced the fire stick into the heart of the Yuan Xi Death King, and instantly burst out with a strong Nine Shadows Flame, causing him to fall to the ground with a wail.
Only a breath of "gas" was left hanging there, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.
Synopsis: The game invades reality.
Monsters descend, pollution changes, strange erosion, and frequent natural disasters.
Ye Nan started with the world's only top talent:
[I want them all!] 】
Just shout "I want them all!" when it comes to what needs to be selected. "You get it all.
Thereupon......
[Please choose one of the ten entry-level classes to change classes!] 】
Ye Nan: I, all of them!
[Congratulations on getting a dragon egg, now please choose a dragon to hatch!] 】
Ye Nan: I, all of them!
[Congratulations, you can choose a race of maids to be your faithful servants, optional races: elves, vampires, catwomen, bunny girls, cows, goblins, boar people, lizards, ......]
Ye Nan gritted his teeth: I ...... All of them!
When others are still facing life choices and are distressed, Ye Nan only has one sentence:
I, all of them!
(End of chapter)