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Chapter 151 Legion Competition: [Capture the Flag in the Desert]

"Yanyun Eighteen Riders..."

As he muttered about the year, he put this card together with [Yin Soldiers Returning Home by Way].

The next moment, I saw fine electric arcs erupting between the two cards, slowly sticking together.

[Yin Soldier·Eighteen Riders of Yanyun]...

This is the new card name.

Looking at the grand and grand picture, Ji Nian thought for a while, and put [Ghost Swallowing Falcon in Huyguos Grassland in Yuanxi Dynasty] into the card.

Make it temporarily part of this set of skins to expand the "vision" of Yin soldiers and enhance their detection capabilities.

After doing all this, he put away the cards, his vision flickered, and he returned to reality.

Opening his eyes, he saw Yingtai sitting on the sofa, holding his cell phone seriously.

In addition to the eight [Liannushi] and [Yanyun Eighteen Riders], there are eleven ghosts.

"The general idea is that for a person with great luck, the younger brothers and sisters around him will also take off."

"call."

A delicate and delicate face, under the light of the mobile phone screen, looks even whiter.

For example, in the desert area in front of him, although there is a heart-stopping vast starry sky, it is also scattered with broken clothes and bones everywhere.

During his stay in Qingshan, almost every time he went out, he would change a bodyguard.

After a while, a young man with dark circles in a bun came over slowly.

He waved his hand and released the Yin soldiers scouts.

Based on his many years of experience, the most stupid thing in this kind of competition for collecting things is to collect like crazy.

"It's so cold."

But this game is only 15 minutes.

He turned his head, and saw the ball-headed girl who was ranked third in the last round was waving her phone at him in a vicious way, with an inexplicable smile on her face.

It was only around five o'clock in the afternoon, but it was pitch black, and the sky and the earth were black and blue.

Ji Nian sniffed, and first released the Yin Soldier Team to protect himself.

With such a little mental strength, it is useless to find things, and when others come to grab them, they will not have the ability to fight back.

This gave him such a stable bad breed an opportunity to take advantage of.

After that, he waved his hand lightly.

There are rows of fitness equipment scattered on both sides, and the stone bricks everywhere are covered with weeds and moss.

In the end, it was a hard work, and the picture was to make wedding dresses for others.

Then he raised his hand to greet Nian Beast, and jumped on its back.

"Eh." Looking at the other party's serious face, Ji Nian was full of groans, but he didn't know where to spit it out.

"Same as the last round of vehicle racing competition, students who successfully pass this round of competition can also obtain different levels of material selection rights in accordance with the order of ranking."

Ji Nian wants to say something.

"How could it be?" Ji Nian felt a little embarrassed, and smiled sincerely without showing anything on his face.

Then he dug out the three-in-one jacket, secret three-proof boots, and outdoor sports pants from the bag, and changed out of the clothes that were not warm.

"Tsk, people from Qingshan are really weird."

Jiang Cha snorted from the side, "I'm lying, you obviously just don't think we can make it to this round."

"Then we'll wait and see." Jiang Cha said confidently.

"Well, 32 is exactly right."

"In the words of the fusion school, this is called quantum entanglement, and it is also called the law of attraction. The supporting role, Poor and Destiny's Child, will attract each other."

"Fortunately, this round of competition allows card masters to use vehicle cards, otherwise I would have to squeeze a horse with Yin soldiers."

"That's why the card maker surnamed Xiao a hundred years ago was able to fuse his bronze-level spiritual power with three fire-type skill cards to defeat his silver-level cousin."

"Not surprisingly, we are important supporting roles in Cheng Yu Shuangwen's life, and there will probably be a lot of scenes in the future, hehe... Hey, what are you doing?"

Just one glance reminded him of some cold, slimy, creepy and footless reptiles, and he felt uncomfortable all over.

Unexpectedly, the card making was exhausted and sleepy, and after yawning, he didn't bother to deal with it.

"The game lasts 15 minutes, and the players with the number of battle flags in their hands ranked among the top sixteen will win."

As the old saying goes, although a sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs.

He was about to say something, but felt a little guilty for no reason, so he changed his mind and said, "What's the point of this, let's talk about the entanglement after the three of us have reached the next round."

And the 32 of them, like pieces scattered on a chessboard, are very close to each other.

"By the way, the types of cards that will be created in the next round of competition have extremely high requirements for materials. Students, you'd better go all out and don't hold back in this competition."

In the cold desert at night, this legendary little monster that only appears on New Year's Day is like Erha returning to his hometown in Siberia, with wisdom and stories in his eyes.

"The contestant should use domain cards." Li Baitian folded his arms and swept his cold eyes in all directions.

Jiang Cha rubbed her head, and the cousin she was talking about was naturally "Brother Ziliang":
"He told me that with his original strength, it is absolutely more than enough to handle a mutated Roshan."

After a simple wash, he lay on his back on the pillow and fell asleep soundly.

Unexpectedly, these two little girls had extremely sharp eyes, and with just one glance, they spotted the surprise on his face.

He pouted, pretending he didn't see it.

As Ji Nianxin said, he raised his hand and summoned [Yin Bing Yanyun Eighteen Riders] and held it in his hand.

She said, then changed the topic:
"But normally, it's really difficult to get to the present with our level. Not surprisingly, there should be your reasons here."

"The reason why he was walked so ugly and persecuted by countless villains is because of bad luck, he was forced to become the background board of someone with great luck."

What made him most unacceptable was that the traces of the sand layer were strange and twisted.

"The seventh and eighth masters have all fought in front of outsiders, and they can't hide it at all. You can find out with a little effort."

A sudden cough brought Ji Nian back from thinking.

Seeing this situation, he couldn't help chuckling from the bottom of his heart.

"Examples are there, everything is not a coincidence!"

"Hey, you haven't been eliminated yet?"

As we all know, there are not many things in the world in Qingshan.

Seventh Master, Eighth Master, Yingtai, Shangui, Brother Zongzi, the five Kalings take turns.

Jiang Cha tightened the iron-eater's jacket and sneezed: "In this environment, I always feel that the competition team will ask us to catch ghosts in the next second."

In addition to the fact that Qingshan is a dangerous place, and it is difficult to completely deal with it only by relying on mountain ghosts to spend money, there is another important reason.

"Oh."

If the duration of the game is measured in days or hours, these sixth-rates who are full of tricks will probably wait for others to find them, and then cut off their own beards.

"This place is spacious, but no matter how you look at it, it has nothing to do with the desert."

In the next few days, he also stayed in the hotel to retreat honestly, pushing the experience bar from bronze to silver to the level of 92.

From the gray bird's eye view, it can be seen that this desert is not big, and it is worth a small town that is not a village.

Everyone saw the dazzling orange light flash by, and before they could react, they appeared in a desert.

"My dad once saw a sentence in the ruins: One person attains the Tao, the chicken... um, the cat ascends to heaven."

As Ji Nianxin said, he connected and shared vision with Falcon and Scout.

"But General Zeng is different. I have never let him come out in front of people. No one knows about it at all. It can be reserved for these people as a 'surprise'."

Spearmen, Scouts, Archers, Shieldmen... Common types of arms are basically available.

"What's the matter, Lao Ji, are you surprised to see the two of us standing here?" Li Baitian raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly.

He shrugged and sat on the fitness equipment next to him, propped his face with one hand, and looked around.

Ji Nian waved his hands indifferently, and put away the "bodyguard" Shan Gui and the "luxury car" Nian Beast.

When he came in front of people, he yawned lazily, and tears welled up: "Ah, they're all here."

There are always some impatient people who can't help but search for flags.

"The specific rules are the [Desert Capture the Flag] battle, that is, sending legions to collect the battle flags scattered in the desert or snatch them from others."

In the bronze stage, with such a team in hand, it is hard for him not to win.

"My cousin told me that!"

"There is no good person here." He murmured.

Facing the cold night wind in the desert, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

As a "native-born" Taoyuan native, Ji Nian issued a sharp comment.

"It might as well be some hell scene."

As everyone knows, he is the worst sixth child in the audience.

Ji Nian thought about it, and shook his head after a while.

Ji Nian thought about this sentence in his heart, and almost blurted it out, but when he got to his mouth, he realized something was wrong, so he simply said hello.

"You guys go too."

"Looking for a flag?" He stretched, raised his hand and let the falcon out: "Look for a fart."

It looks like no one has been here for a long time.

"Let me introduce myself, I am Wang Yan, the referee for this match."

The luxuriant trees in all directions block the place airtightly.

"I'm afraid that other people think the same way, after all, everyone is not stupid."

"What you guys are going to do next is the 32-to-[-] competition. Later, we will have the [Legion Battle] in the [Desert] scene."

"Cough cough."

It is to let these opponents form an inherent impression that he only has these five main battle spirits in his hands.

"This competition involves too much, even if you have an advantage, you must be cautious and save a few more hands to prevent the sixth."

She seemed to be playing some slow-paced vertical screen mobile game, only occasionally pressing the screen, most of the time she was frowning and thinking.

Two guys were even a few hundred meters away from him.

The movements were neither slow nor urgent, and there was no sense of urgency.

Ji Nian withdrew his hand and complained: "Hey, you big-headed ghost, you don't practice card making well every day, you just think about some crappy things, and you don't know where you heard the nonsense. Return your luck, take off, and write novels You don’t know how to drag words.”

Glancing out of the corner of his eye, he saw the sixth-year-olds who kept their hands in the last round and the white-faced young man who was second in line were silently looking away.

Although the number is small, it can barely form a formation.

It wasn't until the day of the competition that according to the SMS notification sent by the competition party, they rode the Nian beast to a clearing that was as flat as a mirror but overgrown with weeds outside the city.

The yin soldier squad under him has a total of 37.

Thinking of this, he glanced around, seeing that everyone looked like a bad breed.

Only separated by several layers of sand dunes, it was not noticed at the beginning.

"It's fast enough."

In the scout's field of vision, the two people who noticed each other were leading troops to collide and charge.

Just to compete for a small black flag stuck in the sand dunes not far away.

(End of this chapter)