Chapter 114: The Confrontation Between the Worldly Old Dragon and the Huaxia Dragon (Asking for a Monthly Pass)

When Luo Fu was thinking about it, Zhao Jiale's card-making work had also ended.

The core card is made, and this deep teenager with no flesh on his face and a faint look of a gloomy owl has once again achieved results in the field he is best at and loves the most, and it is very rare to show excitement.

But when the camera turned, he immediately adjusted his mood and re-posed with a melancholy and cold appearance.

Luo Fu looked at the other party for a while, and always felt that this buddy was not the usual depression in adolescence.

It is similar to the exhaustion of being dismissed by the unit in middle age, with no way to advance and no way to retreat.

The joy of successful card production only lasted for a moment, and there was no energy.

"Will the two players rest for a while, or will they start this live PK match directly?"

The host sitting next to the audience raised his voice and asked.

"Brother, do you want to rest for a while and digest the card making feedback?" Luo Fu got up and asked.

"Thank you for your kindness." Zhao Jiale shook his wrist and showed an orange bracelet similar to a smart bracelet: "I wear an instrument that can comb the feedback of card making, and I don't need to rest." If you're ready, we're ready to go. ”

"Come on, then."

Luo Fu flung his windshield jacket onto the chair.

The whole person stepped onto the battle platform in a naturally relaxed attitude.

He didn't look like he was stressed.

"Ho-hmph...," Zhao Jiale couldn't hold back his laughter, "I have a friend who broke it in your hand when I challenged the Deep Blue Pass last week. Before she came, she repeatedly emphasized to me that she was very powerful. Well, please advise. ”

In front of dozens or millions of spectators, Luo Fu did not respond indiscriminately, but imitated Song Fuzhou's appearance, and said politely with the attitude of the host accepting the challenge:

"Since the establishment of our Deep Blue Pass, we have always strictly followed the regulations issued by the Alliance, and we have extremely strict requirements for the venue and rules of the battle."

"In the final analysis, our Deep Blue Pass is still standing in response to the alliance's call to vigorously cultivate young card masters, and we should proceed from reality and make corresponding adjustments according to the actual situation."

"Considering that it is extremely difficult for Zhao to travel thousands of miles, our teacher Bai specially instructed me before the start of the competition that this live competition can be regarded as an official Spark battle."

"If Zhao wins this game, he will receive a special customs clearance token and a gift carefully prepared by us at the Deep Blue Pass in accordance with the rules."

"If I am lucky enough to win, according to the relevant regulations of the Spark Project, I will automatically obtain these rewards if I defeat ten opponents in a row since I officially became a disciple of the Deep Blue Pass, and from now on, I have the right to refuse the challenge of the selected person of the Spark Project."

"In summary...... Is Zhao ready to start the Spark Battle? ”

While saying these words, Luo Fu secretly gestured to Bai Che, who was confused, and Ms. Gu, who was smiling, and after getting the other party's nod in agreement, the formal and gentle appearance became more and more "official", which made people subconsciously feel that they couldn't refuse.

Although Xiao Zhao was born in a wealthy family, his skills in this area were still shallow, and he was directly brought into the pit by Luofu.

nodded with a serious face, indicating that he accepted Luo Fu's proposal and regarded this battle as a battle.

"As a challenger, you have the right to make the first move, please get out of the card."

Luofu talked, and the use of space folding technology instantly extended the battlefield.

Everyone felt that the sky was spinning, and the platform, which was originally only about 20 square meters in size, expanded to the standard playground area in an instant.

Zhao Jiale shook his hand and threw out the card.

The card with a strange blue-purple light swirled in mid-air, gradually expanding, like an eerie door to purgatory.

Hai Wuxian, who was as thin as a dried corpse and painted the face of an old dragon on the other side, walked away and entered the venue like a ghost.

In an instant, the corrosive black fog spread, and the area with the late-night coast as the main body expanded rapidly, and everyone's eyes flashed brightly, and the multimedia room, which originally emitted bright white and warm light, suddenly changed into a cold and damp new world.

Black clouds cover the top, and heavy rain is coming.

The tide rises and falls, and the waves hit the reef.

Luo Fu calmly looked around and confirmed that this was the beach field on the other side's card screen.

Looking around, in the sparse vegetation, there are many ghosts, and the dark and oppressive Hanhai sends the song of homesick souls by the night wind.

Hai Wuxian clasped his palms together, and a group of deputy generals and subordinates suddenly appeared behind him.

Luo Fu took a look at it, and there were at least forty or fifty people.

These people were armed with special musical instruments wrapped in mottled red cloth, or painted faces, dressed in fancy clothes, or armed with torches, lighting up their faces as pale as death.

Paper people, paper horses, gongs and drums.

Thatched heavenly soldiers, portraits of gods.

Everything that should be, everything that is there.

It's cold and weird, and it's majestic.

A small card, but it hides such a grand team of evil.

Feeling that the familiar chant of the gods gradually came into his ears, and he was trying to destroy his indestructible spirit and soul after being strengthened by Brother Monkey's characteristics, Luo Fu was no longer polite, and raised his hand to throw out the [Well Dragon King].

The majestic and majestic Zhuxia Dragon Chant was like a rain of swords and halberds, with an extremely terrifying majesty, which lifted the spirits of the audience who were shallow and dizzy under the influence of the song.

The bloodline of the true dragon of Kyushu came like the collapse of the three mountains, and Zhao Jiale and his subordinate team collapsed at the same time, and their faces were a little pale.

As a mixed-race child, Zhao Jiale's father is from Zhuxia, and his mother is from a country that was once called "sea coachman".

"What a strong weakening ability."

Zhao Jiale wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

In my life, I never thought that my "mixed-race" background would not only be despised by my half-brother, but also "bullied" by card rules.

This is clearly a battle with the theme of "blood".

At the beginning of the battle, the Jing Dragon King used the extremely strong bloodline of the orthodox Huaxia True Dragon to press the opposite Ka Ling into a state of [panic].

From a layman's point of view, Zhao Jiale had a big start and had no chance of winning.

But for the ever-changing, ever-changing card battles, this battle has just begun.

After a slight adjustment, Zhao Jiale, who was gradually recovering, already knew that he was facing a card-making genius whose talent was very likely to be not weaker than his brother's.

Therefore, without sparing his hands and not giving Luo Fu a chance to stop him, he directly carried out the god-dressing ceremony as quickly as possible.

The rain in Xizi City was heavier, and the thunder of the collapsed mountains and rubble was endless.

At the same time, the two "late" audiences, also led by Dong Niannian and Zhuge Yi, came to the door.

"Uncle Luo, you don't know, Brother Fu has been a cow recently."

"Really?"

Listening to the girl's introduction, one of the middle-aged people who was dusty and dusty smiled proudly.

(End of chapter)