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Chapter 217 [Dream] + [False Monk], Chronicle of the Master of Illusion (Two in One)

The sky and the earth are dark blue, and the paper figurines are fluttering.

The receptionist, with blood on his cheeks and a black and red coat, walked towards Goldman Sachs on the motorcycle with a sly smile on his face.

Carrying a long wooden box like a coffin with blessings and longevity written on its shoulders, and walking and singing:
"The bright moon doesn't come out, and the dark wind blows the red alley. It's a fierce ghost marrying a beautiful lady."

"Who would love the ferocious ghost bridegroom, and support the dead bones to secretly worship the moonlight late at night."

An eerie singing voice, as if from a child's voice, floated in the night sky.

The green-skinned frog jumped into the grass, its cheeks fluttered, and it stepped into the puddle.

The night wind brought music from all directions, and the characters written in horse characters fluttered like rusty banners.

Goldman Sachs kicked down the expensive levitating motorcycle that cost a lot of human favors to get, raised his hand, flipped it over, carried the Lu Chen knife, and crashed into the pile of paper figurines.

These paper figurines were all given by Brother Ziliang.

Although this young master spends a lot of money and only chooses good quality gifts, he has a limit.

The words "excellent ability to resist beatings" are only applicable to novice rounds.

For the best among their peers like Ji Nian and Goldman Sachs, their paper man body is as easy to leak as cheap toilet paper.

I saw the shadow of the knife flickering, and Gao Sheng, who was boiling with blood, seemed like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. Every time the rusty long knife was slashed and turned, it would cut a strange paper man in half.

But he is not a reckless man like Ren Wang. Even if his blood is surging and his fighting spirit is floating, he still puts the emphasis on rationality, and arranged his flying detection unit [Leopard Eater Eagle Head] to grab and lean on his shoulder in a guarding posture.

In addition, he also put no less than a hundred green defense cards on his body.

A dim light floated around him, like a little green man coming out of a special effects room in a movie.

"This kid really regrets his life."

These words come from a time when he holds a scholar's sword in his hand, a mountain ghost spends money around his neck, black clouds cover his head, and the fairy gods of the colorful opera are on standby at any time;

Steadyness can ensure a thousand years of life, but recklessness is hard to crown.

In essence, a card master is still a mage plus a summoner.

Except for a very few reckless people, there are very few players who face each other in real life.

"What a tiger that is."

On this point, Chronicle and Goldman Sachs have the same views.

To put it bluntly in this final, it was the two old sixths fighting for the top.

Goldman Sachs took the lead in taking out a "Money Ability" card, and he didn't hold back his hand in the year, with a strange figure, like a lingering ghost.

The quaint and mottled scholar's sword turns left and right, without any righteousness, but like a niche on the stage walking and dancing, performing to his heart's content.

"My lord, where are you looking?"

Gao Sheng, who was fighting heartily along the mountain road, paused, only to feel a gust of cold wind blowing against his neck, and his sinister voice came to his ears.

He was stunned for a while, and even forgot to breathe, but he was not a simple character after all, he turned his head and slashed horizontally, steadily, accurately and ruthlessly, causing a wave of saber wind in an instant.

The figure seemed to be unable to dodge in time, being hit by the knife, the huge head flew out instantly, pulling out a long dark red ribbon.

"That's it?"

Gao Sheng wiped the blood on his face, his eyes were deep and his teeth were bright white, and he stood there with a horizontal knife, really like a demon god.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the head rolling on the ground suddenly laughed wildly, the laughter was so magical that it made people's hearts chill.

Just as Goldman frowned secretly and tried to deal with it, the laughter stopped abruptly, and he only stared at a pair of dark eyes.

It was cold and dark, like a cold pool.

"Pretend to be a ghost."

Gao Sheng made another slash, slashing at the body whose head flew out but was still standing still.

To his surprise, the tenacity and defense of this ghost groom were not as good as that of the paper man.

He only slashed at the waist and chopped it into two pieces.

"thump."

The two bodies in wedding robes crashed to the ground without making a sound.

Seeing this situation, Goldman Sachs suddenly felt a little absurd:
The plot of this domain was obviously designed by the chronicle, and I just followed the rules to interpret it, so why did it seem that I became the villain in the marriage of the villain?

But the matter has come to this point, obviously he is not allowed to think too much.

In order to prevent Ji Nian from playing the scene of "The Bridegroom in Red, Resurrecting from the Dead" again, he raised his hand and took out a [Ghost Fire Haunting Monument] skill card, and flicked it towards the two truncated bodies.

The dark green sea of ​​flames erupted in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, it engulfed the groom's body and the overwhelming paper figurines.

"Bear!"

The raging flames made Goldman Sachs' already green face even greener.

"call!"

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a large group of crows flew out from the sea of ​​flames.

Cackling, strange and frightening.

He fell straight to the crooked-necked old locust tree by the roadside, each squatting down looking for a branch, with bloody eyes.

Seeing this, Gao Sheng's eyes moved slightly, and he turned his head, facing a pair of completely black eyes without whites.

"What's wrong with me marrying a wife?"

The voice was cold and harsh, as if it came from the Purgatory of the Nine Ruins.

Gao Sheng's pupils stared slightly, and he subconsciously stroked the eagle on his shoulder, but it was in vain.

Turning his head and looking around, there was no blue-robed monster and his own bald old man.

Looking down at the ground, there is no paper figurine, only leaves that have been chopped into two ends.

Only then did I realize that I... seemed to have been tricked.

[Fantasy red yarn], this is the equipment obtained from the Gu family's old house during the unified training of the year. It is suspected to be a fragment of a good piece of equipment, which can be described as magical.

It's just that Yingtai's naive girl is obsessed with physical attacks and doesn't like this kind of illusion ability, so she can treat it as an accessory.

To be more precise, it was a gift from Ji Nian.

Meaning is greater than reality.

But Ji Nian always felt that such a good thing should not be wasted, so he borrowed it together with the scholar sword.

What I just used was the skill [Dream]:
Consume a large amount of Yin Qi to create an illusion that matches the surrounding environment based on the past life and personality characteristics of the target unit.

Units of purple quality and below are difficult to crack.

If the equivalent value is converted to the realm of a card master's cultivation, even silver would be difficult to break.

But having said that, Goldman Sachs was born in a wealthy family no matter what, and his body is covered with self-defense cards, so he certainly does not lack illusion-like defensive means.

Normally speaking, it really wouldn't be too hard to take the trick of the year [Fantasy Dream], and I didn't feel it at all.

"You don't really think that I'm adding blood to you, just for fun."

Ji Nianxin said.

In this wave, he is on the fifth floor and Goldman Sachs is on the first floor.

Just now he deliberately released Brother Zongzi who didn't hide his appetite, and forcibly pulled Goldman Sachs to the third floor.

This kid really thought that he, the organizer, was also on the third floor.

In fact, he sat firmly on the fifth floor and was still thinking of bad moves to climb up.

"Everything has two sides, and there is never a good or bad thing."

"The temporary surge in blood qi will indeed improve the physical fitness and enhance the resistance to yin and evil qi."

"But in the same way, the sudden increase in strength and blood surge will also affect the minds of most people."

"It can make the obstinate and the wretched look like a warrior, and it can also make the long-term introverted and depressed people lose their rationality and relax their minds for a while."

"It's this pine that went wrong."

Ji Nian sits cross-legged on the thick branches of an old tree with crooked neck on the edge of the cliff.

Putting his elbows on his knees and punching his face, looking down at Goldman Sachs, who was facing the sky full of fallen leaves and chopping paper money, he couldn't help showing a sinister smile that perfectly matched his temperament.

Seeing that Goldman Sachs was about to escape from the illusion, he took it easy, snapped his fingers, and gave the opponent a lottery skill [Fake Way and Crooked Monk]:
Consume a huge amount of mental power to create special effects scenes that are difficult to crack with the same level of mental power and have no attack effect.

Although it was just a scene with special effects and not even an illusion, it was a deadly trap that was difficult to crack for Goldman Sachs, who was already a little panicked at the moment.

[Colorful Play], Ji Nian named it "Goldman Sachs Happy Card".

[Three Immortals Returning to the Cave] This bandit skill was his first experience, and now he took the lead in enjoying [False Way and Crooked Monk].

Should I say it or not, it's really not an ordinary fate with this card.

"Isn't this a coincidence? Brother Zongzi also feels that he is very 'destined' with him, and wants to get close."

His eyes fell on Brother Zongzi and the old bald man.

That Taoist really deserves to be Goldman Sachs' No. [-] trump card. Even the old zongzi who has been hung up many times, it is difficult to take advantage of him.

In just this moment, he showed the strange power no less than Brother Zongzi, the demonic technique of condensing the strange white lion, the evil technique of attracting demon thunder, and some kind of colorless and invisible summoning thing.

Equipment is also very rich.

In addition to the foot-long bone nail, there is also a blood-stained medicinal pestle and an ancient bronze bell that can make people feel dizzy.

Although it can't reach the strength of King Yuan Xishang, which is enough to rival the normal mythical cards, it is definitely at the first-class level among regular cards of the same quality level.

And Brother Zongzi is really not a complete myth card right now.

Its potential is great, but right now it has not been promoted to Flying Zombie, and secondly, it has not obtained its real name, which is equivalent to only opening a corner of Baoshan.

Although the hard power should overwhelm the bald old man, the gap is not that big, and it is directly smoothed out by the endless stream of equipment.

"Don't use all your strength..."

On the tree trunk, Ji Nian slowly raised his right index finger, but it was surrounded by white smoke.

"Your blood food will be distributed to the little golden silkworm..."

Before he finished speaking, the burly monster sucked in a breath of Yin Qi, and his whole body grew a bit stronger.

But the most eye-catching thing is the crackling electric arc.

In many myths and legends, the zombie swallowing thunder is an extremely dangerous image, which has the meaning of becoming a demon.

Brother Zongzi, who had just had a head start on the way to take off, naturally couldn't reach the level of a "demon", but after swallowing the thunder, some unknown changes occurred.

Although he has not been able to break through because he has not completed the advanced task, but it also has a hint of supernatural power.

The most important thing is that this supernatural power is still for nothing.

"Jie Jie."

The bald old man let out a strange laugh.

He looked relaxed, but silently took a few steps back.

In the fight just now, he seemed to be evenly matched with the old zongzi, but in fact, he was at a disadvantage from the very beginning and was just struggling to hold on.

It's not that he is weak, but that he is seriously distracted.

"Harmful……"

The bald old man sighed spiritually, and his peripheral vision fell on Gao Sheng, who was hacking and hacking.

He was also considered unlucky, not only had to face off against a strong enemy whose strength was not weaker than his own, but also had to devote a lot of energy to prevent his card master from slipping and falling to the bottom of the cliff.

With a good spirituality, he knows that his opponent this time is not a kind person.

It is difficult to guarantee the safety of one's own card master with only one [Leopard Eater Eagle Head] with three stars in blue.

That's exactly what happened.

[Ancient Ingot Bronze Misfortune Lu Chen Knife] is blue-grade equipment, and every time it is swung, it is accompanied by the loss of spiritual power.

After only a dozen knives, Goldman Sachs, who had only eaten Kaling three times, became breathless.

"Huh...huh..."

Looking at the densely packed paper figurines, he simply closed his eyes.

With a card body shield, these paper figurines are real, and it is difficult to break through his defense in a short time.

"Recover your mental strength first, and never let Ji Nian take advantage of the loopholes."

As he said in his heart, he raised his hand and took out a bottle of spiritual potion from the space storage card.

It is said that drinking this kind of thing continuously in a short period of time can easily damage the spirit.

But things have come to this point, and he can't care so much anymore.

Unscrew the cork and drink it down.

How could Ji Nian give him this opportunity? He just silently recited the mantra "Thunder and thunder, kill ghosts and descend spirits. Slay demons and ward off evil spirits, keep your mind forever", and a purple thunder shot out from the square hole of the copper coin.

"Strong man, be careful!"

The sudden loud shouts in his ears interrupted Goldman Sachs' movements.

It was this momentary hesitation that Zidian had already raided.

Goldman Sachs did not dodge or evade, and insisted on drinking the potion of spiritual power.

With the sudden burst of spiritual power, break through the illusion and special effect domain.

He had to use this defensive card to take over this Zilei forcefully.

After a while, I felt numbness, and a little bit of comfort.

"But so..."

Before he finished speaking, Zi Lei broke through his defense, like a basin of ice water, splashed all over him.

"woc...cccccc..."

Goldman Sachs, who was in severe pain all over his body, swears subconsciously, and then he was shocked to nod and repeat with his mouth crooked.

Fortunately, the bald-headed veteran has quick eyesight, and at the cost of being torn off his arm by Brother Zongzi, he used his own characteristic [Leading Thunder] to forcibly lure the purple thunder that was raging around Goldman Sachs into the body of [Leopard Eater Eagle Head].

There was a "boom", and the metallic feathers flew away.

Ji Nian expended a lot of mental energy to shoot this purple thunder, which scattered the rather handsome falcon in an instant.

"cough……"

After forcibly completing this lightning induction, the bald old man also suffered a little backlash.

Although the Zi Lei is limited by its quality and does not yet have the "tribulation power", it is not comparable to ordinary Yin Lei.

But he, who was eager to protect the Lord, suffered a big loss.

"What method is this?"

Gao Sheng, who was slowly recovering, asked in his heart. The protective copper coin tied around his neck with a red string had been torn apart and completely destroyed.

If there was no such thing, even if the bald old man made a timely move, he might be out of the game on the spot if he was struck by lightning.

Picking up the pieces of copper coins from the ground, even though his family is rich, he couldn't help but show his heartache.

This protective copper coin card was given by his brother.

"Liang Shanbo, what is the origin of that thunder? Why is it so powerful?"

Goldman Sachs couldn't help asking.

"When Ma Wencai was young, he was in poor health and was often bedridden. Mrs. Ma feared that he would die young, so she went to the small temple on the top of the mountain and asked for a piece of protection money. Just now, it was the means that the copper coin came with."

Liang Shanbo replied seriously, "It's called [Killing Ghosts]."

"Protection money? Killing ghosts?"

Goldman Sachs smiled disdainfully, and was even more convinced that this shit-shit remnant soul was sent by Ji Nian to make trouble for him.

Protective money is a very rare thing, how can it be so easy to come across?
This Liang Shanbo obviously saw that the copper coin he had always cherished was broken, and wanted to stimulate himself with words.

childish.

　Push a new member of the harem... No, it's a book about new friends, and it's also a mythical theme. It's pretty good!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)