Global Cards: I Create Oriental Mythology Card Group

Chapter 218 The gangsters came out of the cage, and the harvest was rich (talk to the treasures)
The wind blows the old locust tree, and the sky is dark.

The burly zombie stretched his arms forward, his eyes were fierce, and purple-black fine arcs swam around his body.

And collided with Yin Qi, making crackling sounds continuously.

The bald old man whose arm had been torn off walked slowly around brother Zongzi holding the medicine pestle.

The wind does not stop, the flag shakes slightly, the leaves do not fall, and the clouds flutter.

The bald old man took the lead, and the ciphered medicine pestle with black and red blood stains swirled the wind and green fire, and smashed it straight at the head of the zombie.

"Roar!"

Brother Zongzi stared slightly, sprinting backwards with an agility that didn't fit his huge body, his waist-length white hair was fluttering, and there were many shadows.

Seeing that the old dao's blow missed, it exerted force on both feet, jumped up vertically, and hit the old dao's back with its heavy body wrapped in strong corpse aura.

"call."

The old Taoist didn't hide, he just held his breath and shrank his head into his Taoist robe.

Looking at it from a distance, it looks like some kind of crustacean, with its back bent and bent, looking a little wretched.

Brother Zongzi stomped down, and the whole field trembled, but the old man's face remained unchanged and his breath was even.

Obviously, there was no serious damage.

"Ho."

Brother Zongzi stepped on it again, borrowed his strength, and swept back, a look of thought appeared on his face that became more ferocious due to returning to his original form.

As the old saying goes: "When you get close to vermilion, you get red; when you get close to ink, you get black."

It has stayed with Ji Nian for so long, exaggerating and cultivating every day, it is no longer the stupid and stupid rice dumpling at the beginning, and it also knows a little about "being in the world" and "living life".

Although it is thousands of miles away, with the unified information processing unit of Zhihai, it also has some superficial understanding of what Ji Nian did in Shijie Town.

There is nothing else to say.

As a well-known gangster in [Sunshine Community] (Yu Anran's field), its almost rotten mind is filled with the words "geese pluck their hairs, beasts leave their skins". There are some opinions on this matter.

——The height of King Shang is about two meters tall even when he is full, not to mention the function of the robe he wears, even if it is cut into cloth and sold, it is also valuable!

And the crown of blood beads, not only can resist all kinds of spiritual attacks, but also looks better than the inscribed crown on its head with the flower feathers on top.

Of course, the latter are secondary.

The important thing is that these things are very valuable.

Don't talk about the year, it looks greedy...

But so many good things were ruined by that prodigal puppy who didn't know how to live.

If he guessed right, his card master looks calm on the surface, and he might feel uncomfortable in his heart.

In this case, if it gets some good things home, wouldn't it make a big splash?In the future, the status of the family will not be at the bottom.

The brain that has rotted into a tofu brain thinks rapidly.

The old Zongzi, who has no IQ but is very good at brainstorming, imitated his own card master, showing a smile that he thought was inscrutable, but in fact was stupid.

Then he turned his head to look at Ji Nian, who was standing on the branch of the old locust tree and dangling with the other, looking very chic. Seeing the calm expression on his face, he couldn't help but nodded, meaning "I understand".

It knows that its own card master has the skill of nourishing qi.

——Every time it gets into trouble, as long as it shows its harvest, it can instantly become the "most promising" in the family.

It also makes sense now.

Don't look at the calm expression of his card master now, he will use it as a treasure later.

It knows the age.

"Ho ho."

All of a sudden, the old zongzi let out a low growl, stepped on the ground with both feet, and swooped out in a flying posture close to the ground.

The bloodshot, black and red turbid eyes with green light emerged, like a beast that had been hungry for a long time and finally came out of its cage.

With his hands spread apart, ten blue and black fingers, with black and sharp fingertips, pierced straight out like ten sharp knives.

When you get closer, spit out a mouthful of dark green and strong corpse poison.

The bald old Taoist repeated the old trick, shrunk straight into the Taoist robe, looked like a snail from a distance.

Brother Zongzi also changed his strategy this time, he just stabilized his figure, raised his foot, volleyed the "football", and then took a long shot with his foot.

Suddenly, the bald old man was almost kicked into the bottom of the cliff.

But still at the critical moment, he held on to the edge of the mountain, his figure was nimble, and the rabbit rose and fell.

Pressing the ground with one arm, it looks like a beast, and a phantom of a white lion with scars and blind eyes appears faintly around his body.

The white lion followed his steps, treading lightly, and the bronze bell hanging around its neck shook slightly.

"Roar!"

The white lion swooped out, blue and black electric arcs flicked all over its body, gathering into a pillar.

Brother Zongzi only opened his bloody mouth, and then swallowed Lei Zhu into his stomach, making his body even stronger.

After that, he put the five fingers of his right hand together, like a sharp knife stabbing out, rushing like the wind, with an imposing momentum like a mountain that cannot be shaken.

The white lion couldn't dodge in time, and was stabbed in the forehead, and was pierced through only one face-to-face.

"Bah, zi."

Brother Zongzi withdrew his black and slightly rotten hand, like a chiseled hand with purple and black fine particles beating.

One blow shattered the phantom of the white lion, but it didn't stop there. Instead, it stretched out its other hand at the same speed, clasped the old man's white-haired bald head tightly, and lifted it high.

With lightning speed, he snatched away the medicine pestle tied on the forearm of the old Taoist, and tore off the ancient bronze bell tied around his neck.

The old Taoist was taken aback for a moment, but when he saw that monster was about to tear his clothes again, he couldn't hold back any longer.

He hurriedly shrunk his neck, and came to the "golden silkworm shedding its shell", leaving the Taoist robe and the sparse hair bun on the top of his head to the old rice dumpling.

In an instant, he fled a hundred meters away.

"Ho ho."

The old zongzi let out two bellow-like growls from his throat, his expression full of satisfaction.

But as soon as he turned his head, he fell in love with the ground gold vest worn by Lao Dao on the outside of his inner robe. In the words of Ji Nian, it was "beautiful on the back".

Brother Zongzi clearly remembered that the bald head just now... the bald-headed old man relied on this thing to bear the blow of it.

nice one.

It happened to be a gift for Ji Nian, the sixth son who cherishes his life like gold.

The burly body like a mountain was faster than the slightly rotten brain, like a chariot, coming straight towards it.

It was also the first time for the bald old man to encounter such villains and robbers. He didn't know how to deal with it for a while, so he called out the natal bone nail, gathered ghosts and resentment, and chiseled at the front of the zombie.

At the same time, a ferocious, bared-toothed fire snake spewed out, and flew tens of meters straight in one breath.

And that green-faced, fang-toothed, hideous and terrifying monster only tied the "S size" scarlet Taoist robe around his neck as a scarf, and then held a medicine pestle and a bell in one hand.

First raise your hand to block the gouge attack, and then slap the fire snake with a slap.

Unable to exert the effectiveness of the props, he just used it as a blunt weapon, and slapped that old-fashioned bald head in one fell swoop, pouring strange force into each blow.

After a while, he smashed the old Taoist who had only one arm left, and took away his natal magic weapon.

"It's unlucky!"

Goldman Sachs, who finally got out of paralysis, couldn't help but curse.

Seeing that there was no one around, he put on his helmet in a state of embarrassment, carefully lifted up the suspended motorcycle that had just been kicked down, quickly patted the dust hanging on it, raised his legs and stepped on it, and kicked the pedals violently. .

One foot, two feet, three feet...

The hoverbike hummed continuously.

Goldman Sachs was sweating profusely, and after some time passed, he finally kicked his motorcycle.

Only part of the mental power was injected into the energy tank, and then the accelerator was twisted hard, and with huge kinetic energy, he slammed into Brother Zongzi who was yanking the veteran vest.

After the collision, Brother Zongzi took a few steps back.

But it's not so much being knocked back, it's better to say it's grabbing something with strength.

He lowered his head and glanced at the vest with a dull luster and a faint metallic glow in his hand, and a smile appeared on that black and ferocious face.

"boarding!"

Goldman Sachs, who was also in some pain, let out a low cry, and rushed straight to the cliff with the old man who had only one arm left and his condition was greatly weakened.

Then, at the moment before hitting the mountain, he spent a lot of mental energy, turned on the [Mountain Climbing Mode], and rushed up against the cliff.

"Can you do that?"

Taking over the vest from Brother Zongzi and looking up at the scene of "Motorbike Climbing Mountains", I was a little enlightened for a while.

I really can't figure out, since the opponent has this ability, why is he still stuck on the mountainside for so long.

It wasn't until he saw the bruises on his head and neck that he realized that the load of this move was not small.

Once used, even if there is a potion of spiritual power as the base, there will be a gap of a few seconds.

In the battle of card masters, even a thousandth of a second can change the situation of the battle, let alone a few seconds.

I am afraid that he climbed up the mountain and gasped for breath one moment, and was attacked by his opponent the next moment, and died on the spot.

Considering this, Ji Nian hurriedly dispatched Daiyu and Shangui to guard the edge of the mountain, ready to sneak attack at any time.

However, he didn't mean to play hard. Now in his eyes, Goldman Sachs is a real "treasure boy", a walking Doraemon, who may have something interesting on him.

If you don't study it carefully, it may be difficult to empty it out.

"Give the ghost seal first, then the book, and then the vest and motorcycle..."

"Student Gao Sachs is really a good person."

"I don't know if it is possible to create a red boy using him as a material."

As Ji Nianxin said, he couldn't help but laugh.

Taking Goldman Sachs to make cards or something is naturally a joke.

Although he is not a good person, he is also a principled villain.

Know what can and cannot be done.

It's okay not to do personnel affairs at ordinary times. Once some openings are released, they are not worthy of being a myth card master.

"Big ghost or something, take it all for fun, but you can't be really unreasonable."

Ji Nianxin shook his head as he spoke, and briefly glanced at the things Zongzi had snatched.

Bone nails, medicine pestles, copper bells... are all high-quality blue-product equipment with soul-shocking skills.

It's a pity that I ran into a zongzi without three souls.

"Ho."

Looking at Brother Zongzi with bright eyes beside him, Ji Nian couldn't help but rubbed his chin.

Needless to say, even ordinary zombies with little spirituality after Brother Zongzi can be regarded as quite cost-effective early Kaling.

The material is easy to obtain, and it is not difficult to "feed". With a thing that gathers yin, you can stay outside for a long time and look after your home.

It's simply not too suitable for newcomer card masters.

"Um……"

Making a silent decision in his heart, Ji Nian nodded lightly.

He not only wants to be the devil and big ghost in the hearts of his peers, but also wants to be the "city pride" like Ziliang.

Or rather, represent.

Of course, he was talking about Brother Ziliang from long ago.

"Well, let's talk about these things later."

As Ji Nianxin said, he replaced the groom's blood robe with the "ancient scholar's attire" of the same style as Yingtai's.

Then, borrowing the power of the field, he teleported to the vicinity of the funeral procession at the foot of the mountain, took a deep breath, and lay down in the coffin.

"Hey, don't say it, really don't say it, this coffin is quite comfortable to lie on."

Ji Nian, who was drawing the funeral face, shook his body, but he didn't feel the squeezing feeling as he imagined.

It's just... quite spacious.

"No wonder that old Zongzi... Brother Zongzi can lie in it for a whole day."

"It's really comfortable."

Considering that Brother Zongzi had just made great achievements, Ji Nian hurriedly changed his words, and used the knowledge of the sea as a medium to give a few simple words of encouragement.

At least tonight, in his mouth, Brother Zongzi has become the "most promising" one in the family again.

However, it is unavoidable for women's clothing to be praised or praised.

So, in the next second, Brother Zongzi, who was more than two meters tall, exhaled Yin Qi like a sigh.

The skin card is activated.

In the blink of an eye, she turned into a kind-hearted middle-aged woman.

This woman's face is somewhat similar to Yingtai's, but after years of washing, she has long lost her heroic spirit.

Instead, there is the kindness of a long-time mother and the grace of a wealthy family.

It's just the details of the body that make people think carefully.

"Ho...uh."

A low dry drink came from the woman's throat, and "she" coughed slightly in embarrassment.

He only lifted the skirt up so as not to affect the smoothness of his movements, and then he jumped and sprinted along the mountain road.

One step ahead of Goldman Sachs, came to the top of the mountain.

Then, two paper figurine maidservants in flowered clothes floated over with baskets.

Inside are things like blood drop candles, paper money, and tribute fruits.

It's exactly the look of the old lady who led the maid to go up the mountain to offer incense and piously fulfill her vows.

But Daiyu and the mountain ghost, who never left the top of the mountain, heard the sound of a motorcycle not far away, and borrowed the power of the field to temporarily turn into a stone statue.

"Mrs. Zhu" hid herself at the intersection. Seeing Gao Sheng panting on a motorcycle and climbing up to the top of the mountain, he led two paper figurine maids and walked out slowly.

The acting is not bad.

Goldman Sachs' reaction was not slow. Seeing someone coming, he raised his hand and pulled out a skill card called "Qinghu Turtle Concealing Breath Art".

Without making a sound, he dragged the not tall old Taoist and sneaked into the woods next to the temple.

"Thanks to the blessing of the mountain ghost empress, my Yingtai family got such a good marriage."

"My mother-in-law couldn't get away, so I handed over the marriage contract to her, and blessed the two children with endless blessings."

Words like the voice of the heart fell into Goldman Sachs' ears.

He keenly captured the key word "marriage contract".

Finding and tearing up the marriage contract is also a way of leaving the field.

But he was not in a hurry to make a move, but waited for his physical strength to recover a little, and then under the protection of another blue-pin three-star Kaling [Catastrophe-Change of the Dead People's Circle], he followed "Mrs. Zhu" and entered quietly. up the temple.

With only one arm left, no equipment, and greatly reduced combat strength, the old Taoist waited for a few seconds, but he was still worried, and he also hid his voice and entered the temple.

Not long after this person left, a muscular figure with a tall hat on his head flashed out of the bushes, and walked around the motorcycle that hadn't turned off.

After figuring out how to use it, he raised his leg and stepped up.

With a twist of the accelerator, the motorcycle was ridden away.

Although I feel that such behavior is a bit embarrassing, but the action is still smooth and smooth.

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