Chapter 208 [Red and White Collision] Version 3.0, Black Curtain Cover, Yellow Turban Wins "Beast"
"Chronology?! When will he ......"
"No, the ghost seal is already bound to me, how can he still be accepted into the sea of knowledge?"
"I don't think N-T-R is enjoyable enough, so I changed it to rob it directly in front of people, right?"
"This is a skill card that a man can make?!"
At this time, Taoyuan is in the evening, at dusk.
The rain is incessant, and the mist is misty.
Goldman Sachs, with a bandage on his head, led two Kalings, hiding in the woods at the foot of the mountain.
Perhaps due to the hallucinations caused by high tension, the sharp and sad sound of mourning always lingered in his ears.
Listening attentively, it seems to be mixed with the laughter of young people, weird and crazy, like marrying a beautiful girl you like.
"This dog thing left all the field card team here?!"
Although I haven't directly watched Ji Nian's use of [Red and White Collision], Goldman Sachs also pieced together a top-level netherworld scene of "joy and mourning colliding" from the audience's words.
It is no exaggeration to say that if this set of cards is not completed enough, it can be directly recorded in the history of Taoyuan and even the four ghost towns of Kyushu.
Even his brother said that the era was born in the wrong era, and if he lived in the dark and barbaric era when cards and secret realms first came, he would have to be the founder of an evil organization at worst.
Even if he was born today, he is a great talent that cannot be ignored.
Not only does the alliance attach importance to it, but even the "evil" organizations such as the Great Kyushu, Jingxing Sect, and the Fusion Sect have also sent additional personnel, and when the game is over, they will discuss the matter of the "three family slaves" with the other party.
And the main reason for getting such attention is that he created the field card [Red and White Collision].
Before showing this card, it was a genius in the eyes of the top bosses.
- The talent for card making is good, but he has no background, and the only backer "Uncle Dong" is also poison-ridden and will not die soon.
It's nothing, the main thing is that he was born as a civilian, his family education is not profound enough, and he has not done a good job in card making, so it is very likely that he does not have the "big pattern" required in the middle and late stages.
Such fears are not unreasonable.
It is impossible to create something out of thin air that you don't have a concept in your head.
And ordinary families in Lanxing have always been secretive about things like "gods" and "immortals".
Civilian card makers who grew up in this environment can still win surprisingly in the early stage, and they will often be unknown in the middle and late stages.
Indeed, with a deep foundation, even in the later stages of their careers, they can still make up stories with rigorous logic and rigorous thinking, and can easily fool the review.
But because their brains can't turn that corner, many times, they will automatically ignore the "divinity" part of the gods, demons, immortals and Buddhas, and only focus on the polishing of "human nature".
As a result, the "gods" in the story are often not "forced", full of calculations and trivialities.
To put it mildly, it's the mortal plus version.
The cards made in this way, even if they are hard-stacked with "Godhead Fragments", are a "false god" at the bottom of the same level.
It's even more difficult to link with other cards and combine them into some grand scenes.
At first, the big names were very worried that Ji Nian also had this problem.
Like a shooting star, fleeting.
It wasn't until I watched the video of his match with Ren Wang that I dispelled my doubts:
This young man's underworld thinking is unmatched, and a hasty work prepared for the game can make many masters ashamed.
Such a sharp and terrifying, weird and grand scene in the underworld, as long as it is steady and gradually improved, even if it is thrown into the game of a high-level card master, it is still a "killer" existence.
And to be able to produce its chronology, it is naturally a first-class ghost, and in the future, maybe it will really be able to walk out of a weird and terrifying "Yin God" road.
"But what I'm going to do next is to face the fame of such a 'mid-term villain'...... It's hard to get it......"
Goldman Sachs subconsciously scratched his head, and suddenly grinned in pain, but he also wanted to "clear" a lot of things:
"I said how he went to attack my town after two days, it turned out that he was understaffed and waiting for an opportunity to move."
"It's a pity that my ghost seal and the 'healing system' Taoist didn't have time to use it, so it fell into the dog's mouth."
Goldman Sachs paced back and forth in the peach forest, thinking to himself:
The defeat on Shijie Town's side was irretrievable, but that didn't mean he had completely lost the game.
In the next day, he only needs to successfully win the anchor point of the year to drag the suspense to overtime.
Can ...... now
"Joy and glory are just right, hatred and impermanence are here again, and everything is thrown away, and the soul is ...... gone"
"Looking at my hometown, the road is far away and the mountains are high."
"Therefore, I told my father and mother in my dream: my son's life has entered the Yellow Spring, and I need to retreat early!"
The sad singing mixed with the woman's cry echoed in the dark peach source of the sky, which was particularly terrifying.
"New show, with a plot?"
Goldman Sachs frowned and shook his head in disbelief:
"A purple card disguised as a mount, two blue four-star ghost king cards, and a new field card for the story......"
"What hatred and hatred?" Leave the good stuff to me. ”
"Then Yan Lou, Yu Anran, and Ren Wang also resisted the beating, why didn't you bully them?!"
Goldman Sachs was desperate and couldn't help but be a little angry, but then he thought about it: Ji Nian didn't seem to let go of these people, but he just more or less retracted his strength.
Well, and then beat him up alone.
"It's so far, it's useless to say anything."
Goldman Sachs took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled and adjusted his emotions: "No matter what awaits me in front of me, the road ...... It's time to go. ”
After that, looking up at the sky, the delicate yin owl's face showed perseverance, and it really had a bit of "protagonist" meaning.
It's just that his "protagonist" is from the abuse ......
……
"'Good brother', I hope you like the surprise I have in store for you."
Ji Nianxin said, raised his hand and waved, cutting off the sensory connection between the "Three Kings" and Goldman Sachs.
Then he took advantage of the night, stepped on the clouds and stepped on the eaves, and with the help of the eighth master, he returned to the courtyard in a fluttering manner.
At this moment, the seventh master, who was dressed as a "gray-robed Taoist", was chuckling and leaning beside the locust tree in the courtyard.
With his left hand in his arms a boy named "Stump", he cast a spell with his right hand to conjure flowers and white rabbits out of thin air, coaxing the children who had just been terrified by the "Rebellion of the Beasts" into clapping their hands again and again.
And the eyes of the townspeople looking at the "gray-robed Taoist" are no longer just people's trust, gratitude and awe of the "good god", but more of the dependence and intimacy of the juniors on the kind elders.
Normally, this is a scenario that would not have come up anyway.
Even if Ji Nian indulges in the anti-heaven acting skills that he has obtained through repeated "brainwashing", and then reveals all the little conscience left in his heart, the effect produced is difficult to distinguish between true and false, and there is still a "sense of estrangement" between him and most of the townspeople.
And the Seventh Master, as long as he naturally reveals his tenderness and kindness, even if there are no words, it is like a breeze blowing on the face and spring rain moisturizing, which can easily open people's hearts.
Seeing this scene, Ji Nian also had to admit that what is fake is fake, even if it is half-true and half-false, it will never be as moving as the real one.
"Seventh Master ......"
As Ji Nian whispered in his heart, the "gray-robed Taoist" who was leaning under the old locust tree gently patted the head of the small stump and asked him to go back to his mother.
He raised his hand and turned out some candy that had been unpackaged—all of which had been seized from Yu Anran before.
When the children received the candy, they were naturally very happy, jumping and jumping, and it was not lively.
The seventh master was about to walk out of the courtyard, and when he turned his head, he saw those teenage children staring at them and swallowing their saliva.
They haven't eaten a lot of food since they were born, so where can they taste candy?
When the parents saw this scene, they hurriedly pulled their children behind them and kept saying "They are all people who are going to start a family, how can they want to grow things".
Hearing this, the seventh master lowered his eyes, sighed silently, and then as if playing a trick, he turned out some candy in the surprised eyes of the big children.
A smile was tucked into their hands:
Older children are also children, and there are also childlike innocences that need to be cared for.
Expectations should not be disappointed.
"Hoo ......"
Seeing this scene, Ji Nian, who was hiding in the shadows, couldn't help but chuckle and shook his head.
In the face of this noble "godhead", his "black heart" is also churning with indescribable taste.
If this scene was seen by people who didn't know, how could they think that this kind god was working in the underworld to hook souls?
"Pounce."
When he came to the courtyard, the seventh master stretched out his hand to brush away the dust that fell on Ji Nian's clothes, and then his figure flashed, changed back to his original state, and silently guarded in the dark.
Ji Nian changed his clothes, took a deep breath, and stepped into the courtyard again, with a solemn expression on his face: "The 'Dharma Protector Spirit' left by that High Immortal Master...... It should be defeated. ”
"Huh?!"
Hearing this, the townspeople were all horrified.
They sew this large piece of black cloth, not really believing that it can suppress evil and suppress evil, but simply believing in the person "Taoist".
Even if the "Taoist Chief" is wrong, they are willing to die together.
But deep down, there are still some inevitable lucks, and I just hope that the high immortal master who has shown "amazing power" can win.
Now that hope is shattered, Deng Shi breathes a sigh of relief.
But he still held on to his spirit, rolled the huge black cloth with rough feet into a "shaft", carried by more than a dozen people, and walked towards the center of the town.
At this time, the well-fed and well-fed Nian Beast was lying lazily in the ruins, its furry tail swinging back and forth.
And this scene, in the eyes of the townspeople, is a murderous thing pretending to sleep, deceiving people, and not daring to enter.
After glancing left and right, Ji Nian took the lead and walked out.
The crowd had no time to stop them, so they had to climb to the roof and shake off the black cloth.
At this time, the Nian Beast also seemed to smell the taste of food, half-opened its eyes, pretended to be vicious, and pounced towards Ji Nian.
Seeing this situation, Ji Nian only threw the yellow scarf tied to his wrist, making the fierce beast "stunned" in place.
After reciting a few more incantations, he summoned the thunder and "bombarded" the beast.
At the end of such a round, the monster's steps were also a little "loose".
Zhang Baiqi, who was lying on the roof, saw the opportunity, gritted his teeth, bent his courage, led a few people, pulled the black cloth, and jumped down from the roof.
Then let go in mid-air, letting the black curtain naturally cover the huge beast head.
Ji Nian took advantage of the situation to throw out a long pale gold rope and tightly entangle the black cloth, so that the "beast" shook its head and struggled for a long time, but it could not break free.
The dull wail of thunder continued, and Ji Nian divided his mental power to protect the ears of the townspeople.
The next moment, I saw that the monster was so frightened that it rushed left and right, panicked, and quickly disappeared into the vast night.
This scene is full of reality.
"We ...... Won. ”
Ji Nian's voice was heavy, and he took advantage of the townspeople's inattention to collect the firecracker crumbs on the ground into the nine-section cane.
(End of chapter)