mythical card maker

Chapter 93

The phantom of the chains shrouded in the flames seems to have a strange and frightening aura.

Zhou Chuan obviously just waved his hand casually, but the ferocious face of the stone statue showed human panic.

But they still come mechanically, with their swords raised high above their heads, drawing dead air like threads, and swiping from all directions.

There is no dead angle attack at all, it seems inevitable.

But the chains of ecstasy swam like a mad dragon covering the sea. With Zhou Chuan as the center, the blue flames swirled, the barrier opened, and the stone slabs laid on the ground cracked.

When the lightning exploded for the first time, Zhou Chuan raised his body and pulled up the chain, pulling off a stone statue by the waist;
In the second bright moment, he strangled the neck of a stone statue with the half of the chain, ignoring the flames on the chain;
The third time, the fourth time, the fifth time...

Amidst the continuous thunder, Zhou Chuan, the underworld player, fought in the most unrestrained way like most of the card players in this world for the first time, going on a rampage.

Half a minute ago, this place was full of black shadows, but now they are all on the ground, and the yard is full of stumps made of stone.

The swimming water was also covered with debris and stone chips.

The remaining stone statues seemed to be alive at this moment, and they backed away with horror on their faces.

For some unknown reason, they did not return to their "non-existent" state.

Either it can't, or the "person" behind the scenes doesn't want to.

Zhou Chuan didn't care.

He slowly straightened the half of the chain, and the rain was sprinkled on it in one second, and turned into a dense mist in the next second.

He ignored the humanized stone statues, but stepped on the rainwater and walked towards the statue of the woman.

From the beginning to the end, this was the one closest to him, but until now, there was no scar on his body.

Unlike the other stone statues with terrified faces, instead of showing fear, there was a strangely calm smile on her face, and two dark blood tears flowed down her eye sockets.

Seeing this, Zhou Chuan shot again, drawing a long and narrow blue flame ribbon in the air, like a sinister copybook.

"what do you want?"

The stone statue grabbed the chain, with the palm as the source, and its body was gradually annihilated, but she walked towards Zhou Chuan with a smile as if she couldn't feel the pain, and came in front of him.

Staring straight at him, he paused every word from a short distance away: "The City of Death... is mine!"

"Black Mountain Ghost King." Zhou Chuan said, "You might as well kill me now."

The smile of the stone statue remained unchanged, and it looked sideways at the top of the temple, but it met the majestic horse eyes, and the fear was visible to the naked eye: "This is the last time, I allow you to play in this world, but if you want to win the dead city , that is to tear your face."

"Those guys are really powerful, but they won't stay by your side all the time."

Zhou Chuan's eyes moved slightly when he heard this.

Seizing the city was a plan he had made long ago, and it would not be changed by anyone's words.

What surprised him was that the Black Mountain Ghost King was able to say such a thing, obviously very intelligent.

This is quite different from the judgment he made before.

Thinking about it, this Black Mountain is known as a dangerous place in Kyushu. There are powerful wild ghosts and ghosts like crucian carp crossing the river.

This is obviously not something that can be done by strength alone.

"Don't be dazzled by fame at a young age, you don't have hair on your mouth yet."

At this time, the statue had been eroded by the flames, half of its body was burned away, half of its face was propped up and half of its face was smiling, and the picture was strange and strange: "I will say it one last time, Empress Xia, leaving Montenegro, I will not trouble you."

"Aren't you looking for trouble?"

Zhou Chuan asked suddenly.

"of course."

The Black Mountain Ghost King still held on to that weird smile.

Seeing that the statue was about to be completely wiped out, there was a thunderstorm in the black sky, Zhou Chuan stepped back abruptly, and in the blink of an eye, he saw a phantom rushing out of the statue's only remaining pupil.

It was a majestic figure in robes, with a crown on his head, he raised a dark red long sword, and the rain splashed into a circle.

With it as the center, the invisible field stretched out, the sky and the world were filled with blood rain, and countless cunning hands stretched out from the puddles on the ground, holding Zhou Chuan's ankle tightly.

For a moment, Zhou Chuan couldn't move!
But he has no fear.

In front of his eyes, the sword-wielding silhouette in black and red robes was infinitely stalwart, but even taller than him was the majestic horse face, which was far wider than the vortex of flames summoned by Zhou Chuan in an instant. The phantom is tightly wrapped inside.

Then, there was a toothache burning sound.

Soon, the vortex of the flames dissipated, and Fourth Master Ma walked out from the blue curtain of fire, with a divine brilliance in his eyes, and looked up at the sky.

Zhou Chuan also looked up to the sky. Just like before, the cold rainstorm still showed no sign of stopping, as if someone opened a hole in the sky.

In the wind and rain, the pagoda tree forest surged like waves.

Zhou Chuan knew that the battle was far from over.

What the Heishan Ghost King did just now completely broke his face with him.

Obviously he is also the overlord of one side, but he wants to carry out a sneak attack. This guy really lacks a bit of courage. It is no wonder that when he saw him in the "foreshadowing" dream, he looked like an old ape with a stooped and thin appearance .

Take a steady flow.

Based on Zhou Chuan's reading of dozens of Goudao web articles, this guy's next round of offensive will come soon.

As for where this offensive comes from?
Of course it is the "God" enshrined in this strange temple.

"Return my heir!"

In the storm, angry and resentful voices resounded.

"You are a locust tree, where will your offspring come from?"

Zhou Chuan watched as a phantom of a locust tree emerged from the sky above the Guidance Temple, and gradually grew in size, reaching a height of several hundred meters.

Under such a huge body, the beautiful face with closed eyes looked extremely hideous and ugly.

"Zhou Chuan!"

At this time, a call came from afar.

The next moment, a figure fell from mid-air and landed beside him.

"Hello, No.1, is this special treatment by the teacher who leads the team?"

The voice was ridiculed, and it came from a young man with good facial features and high spirits.

"you are?"

"My name is Tong Qi." The young man introduced himself, and immediately smiled brightly: "Don't worry about me holding you back, no matter how bad we are, we are still number three in the country."

"Then you must follow closely." Zhou Chuan said with a light smile, "I don't know if you have heard a sentence, when you run, you don't have to run faster than the hunter, you just need to outrun the people around you .”

After all, Zhou Chuan exerted strength on his knees and landed on the shoulders of the gigantic fourth master Ma, and soon disappeared from the young man's sight.

Tong Qi couldn't help being dazed, thinking why didn't this guy follow the routine?

Shouldn't the champion face the danger?What's the matter with leaving the third here.

"Ugh."

He shook his head helplessly, and started running the next moment.

(End of this chapter)