Behind the Scenes from American Comics

[B-level 3-star card - Heavenly Sword Nameless]

[Skills: Inexplicable Sword Art, Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect]

[Introduction: The martial arts mythology in Hong Kong Man "Fengyun" has extremely high kendo ability. He once killed all the heroes in the world and bowed his head. His kendo realm is even enough to inspire the sword intent of the whole world. 】

[Remarks: The erhu is full of blood, and the residual blood is everywhere. This is the portrayal of Wuming's life. 】

"The Heavenly Sword is Nameless!!"

Seeing that the B-level card of synthesis is this one, Lu Cheng's eyes lit up.

Different from the TV drama version of "Wind and Cloud", Hong Kong manga "Wind and Cloud" is a middle-high martial arts world, and the masters in it are enough to break the mountain and break the sea.

And Wuming, as a leader in the wind and cloud world, can imagine his strength.

"Now I finally feel safe."

Lu Cheng did not have hesitation, and immediately merged the [Nameless] card into his body.

After a while.

Lu Cheng, who was fully adapted to the surge in power in his body, slowly opened his eyes, his eyes filled with wonder.

Anonymous is too strong!

This kind of power is difficult to describe in words, but Lu Cheng felt that once he used his ten thousand swords to return to his ancestors, it would be enough to smash the 400-meter-high World Trade Building.

If it was said that he could only play small things before, with the card of [No Name], he could do something bigger.

"However, the current task is to complete the long-awaited blood demon resurrection event and harvest a big wave."

After thinking for a while, Lu Cheng retracted his scattered thoughts, his consciousness sank, and he observed the progress of the duplication [Blood Clothes].

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The secret base of the Hand.

Seventy-two icicles are erected around the open-air dome building, each icicle is tied to a pure-blooded vampire, and in the center of the icicle is a circular altar.

Nothing was placed on the altar, only a cold moonlight fell from the dome, just on the body of the [blood-clothed Hou] next to the altar.

As the clear light enveloped him, the color of the bloody clothes on his body became darker and darker, and the arrogant aura that faintly exuded caused the hand-caring leader who was beside him to change slightly.

Mrs. Gao lowered her head, concealed the gloom in her eyes, and asked in a respectful tone: "Master Bloody, the number of sacrifices has been collected, what else do you need us to do?"

"No, you've done a good job this time."

[Marquis in Blood Clothes] stood with his hands behind his back, looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and said in a low voice, "Tomorrow night is the night of the full moon. You and the Shouhe Ninjas will stay outside, and don't let anyone come in to disturb you."

"Yes!!"

Mrs. Gao's eyes flickered, and she glanced at the other leaders secretly, and slowly backed out.

And [Blood Clothes] looked at their backs, the corners of his mouth ticked, "The time and place have been told to you, I hope you don't let me down."

......

"What shall we do next? Shall we do it?"

Out of the sight of Hou Xueyi, the five leaders of the Hand Union gathered again. Among them, the grumpy Bo Tu clenched the knife in his hand, showing a look of eagerness to try.

In his opinion, no matter how strong the blood-clothed Marquis is, he is only one person, and it is not difficult to kill him by surprise.

Now that we already know when and how the Bloody Marquis revives the Gorefiend, there is no need to continue to make compromises.

"Not urgent."

Mrs. Gao's wrinkled face showed a gloomy smile, "Danny Rand has returned to New York, I don't know what the old Kunlun gang thinks, but they chose a Fanbang as the contemporary Iron Fist. I suspect that the kid even I don't know what anger is."

"That's not right."

Bo Tu sneered, "The weaker he is, the easier it is for us to capture the power of the Iron Fist."

"Can't be careless."

The eldest Murakami said thoughtfully, "The strength of the blood-clothed prince is unfathomable. Iron Fist is also one of Kunlun's most powerful forces. It is better to stick to the previous plan and let them both suffer."

"Danny Rand is no match for the Bloody Prince."

Bo Tu shook his head without hesitation, "It's not like you didn't know what happened last time, Daredevil and Punisher together can't win against Bloody Lord, why should Danny Rand, a fledgling boy, fight? win?"

"You don't need him to win."

Mrs. Gao smiled meaningfully, "I built this secret base ten years ago, and there are countless explosives buried under it. As long as Danny Rand dares to come, he and the blood-robed Hou will surely die."

"What about the Gorefiend?"

Bo Tu showed a pity on his face.

The last time the Gorefiend said that the power was comparable to that of an immortal, he has been thinking about it all the time.

"Our primary purpose is to capture the power of the Iron Fist and reopen the 'door' to obtain the keel."

Madam Gao frowned and said, "As for the Gorefiend, if even explosives can't stop it, then its power is nothing special, and it's not worth our risk."

"All right."

Speaking of this, Bo Tu can only nod in agreement.

So Wanda and Alexandra also had no problem.

Only the eldest Murakami had the most concerns, and he heard the words and thought: "What if they didn't blow up?"

"I also borrowed two hundred elite gunners from Kim Bing."

Mrs. Gao squinted and sneered, "Bai Yifei thinks very highly of himself, how could he have thought that the times have changed a long time ago, so what if the martial arts are so high, can the body be able to stop the shells?"

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