Folk Card Maker: Starting from Painted Skin.

Chapter 137 Dark Moon Creation
The moment the Golden Bell Cover appeared, the onlookers were stunned.

Only Teacher Li showed an admiring look on his face.

He would never take credit for all this.

He just provided Zhang Jingtian with an idea, but whether he could finally produce a qualified spell card depended on Zhang Jingtian's own ability.

This seemingly special defensive spell is enough to prove Zhang Jingtian's talent.

Wang Qiang's sneak attack obviously failed. His attack spell landed on the protective shield above Zhang Jingtian's head, without even a trace of fluctuation. Nothing happened.

Zhang Jingtian put his hands in his pockets and looked at Wang Qiang leisurely.

The difference between the two people's postures is obvious.

"you……"

Wang Qiang widened his eyes in surprise. He didn’t expect Zhang Jingtian to have such a trick up his sleeve!
He hadn't used such a spell during the sorting test that day.

Either he had a hidden trick, or he had learned a new spell in such a short time.

But Wang Qiang would rather it be the latter, so that he would not seem so stupid.

He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

You must not mess up your position.

He quickly summoned his heroic spirit.

It was an extremely ugly monster, like a deformed mass.

But I didn't expect that this monster was actually a demon.

Purple card level 27.

How to say it, if his opponent was not Zhang Jingtian, but other freshmen, he would still be very powerful.

However, after Zhang Jingtian summoned his full-level Zakiram, the aura instantly changed.

"Is this your greatest strength?"

Zhang Jingtian smiled and said, "Then wait for your death!"

He said the most brutal words with a smile.

When Wang Qiang first tried to kill him, Zhang Jingtian had no intention of showing mercy.

Wouldn't it be boring to be in a life and death arena if no one died?

And Zakiram also understood at this time that she could act recklessly today.

Both she and Painted Skin were excited.

The desire for killing is something they both have in common.

Zakiram also aimed directly at Wang Qiang's position, and the female ghost rushed over with her fangs and claws bared.

However, at this time, Wang Qiang calmly summoned two more heroes.

Then he dodged Zakiram's attack in a very embarrassed manner.

The new heroes also look strange, and their levels are even lower.

One is a purple card level 12, and the other is only level 5.

It is no exaggeration to say that these three kinds of heroes are nothing but rotten fish and shrimps in front of Zakiram.

When Zhang Jingtian saw this scene, he even felt a little regretful.

Originally, he planned to improve his strength and hone his skills today.

Unexpectedly, the opponent was so weak that even Zhang Jingtian felt bored.

However, in a flash, something happened that Zhang Jingtian could not understand.

At this time, Wang Qiang took out a spell card that looked very special.

That's an orange card.

Everyone stared at the orange card, surprised but not shocked.

After all, spell cards can indeed be used across levels, and many of the rich kids present have a powerful spell card to protect them.

They thought this must be Wang Qiang's trump card.

A novice was able to force him to use his trump card. Now no one will think that Zhang Jingtian is not powerful.

"In the name of Dark Moon, I am willing to sacrifice your creations and flesh and blood..."

At this time, the expressions of several teachers in the school changed.

"not good!"

The first person to speak was Teacher Li.

"What's wrong?" Wei Yingyue also noticed something was wrong, but she didn't know what the problem was, so she looked at Ding Xiaoyu beside her. As a well-known expert in the martial arts world, she must know the inside story.

Ding Xiaoyu's expression now looked very ugly.

“The Darkmoon Circus, they, like the Jade Lotus Gang, are all cults.

The difference is that they've been officially recognized. Do you know India? Their country doesn't have a government, but is instead governed by a combination of religion and the Card Creators Guild.

The Darkmoon Circus is their sect. But the most distinctive feature of this sect is sacrifice!"

“They often sacrifice heroic spirits, place them in a special cemetery, and then consume special resources, such as the card maker’s own name, or living people, to summon more powerful heroic spirits.

For example, he sacrificed three purple cards this time, and the Heroic Spirit he summoned was at the level of an orange card."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Qiang's hands and feet disappeared.

As if being eaten by some invisible creature.

But he himself seemed unaware of it, and instead had a fanatical smile on his face.

"It's you who's to blame!"

After saying that, a huge monster appeared out of nowhere.

A stranger monster, full of contradictions.

It approached Zhang Jingtian step by step.

At this time, Zhang Jingtian did not dodge, but immediately summoned Loulan.

He didn't know anything about the Darkmoon Circus, but he knew that he must not take it lightly at this time.

Loulan, Yingning, and Painted Skin, the three sisters fought side by side again.

But what the three of them have to do now is to block the monster's first attack.

Because a slender figure had already flown past.

Zhang Jingtian will always remember the oppressive feeling of this blow.

The monster came straight at him, with all its might.

Loulan used her petite body to stand in the front.

However, what was shocking was that Loulan's body was torn into two halves by the monster like a piece of paper.

She looked back at Zhang Jingtian in despair, muttering, "Master, I'm sorry..."

Then Loulan used self-destruction.

But for the Dark Moon creatures, it was almost like tickling.

Yingning's charm had no effect on the monster. The fox fire it spewed out did not leave any scars on the monster.

And its neck was also broken by the monster.

The last line of defense is Zakiram.

She and Painted Skin appeared at the same time, merging into one face for the first time.

"Vajra Mantra!"

"White Tiger Seal!"

"Into the painting!"

The successive skills did not have any significant effect on the Dark Moon creation.

At this time, Zhang Jingtian was also split into two halves.

"A step too late?"

Teacher Li controlled a paper man, broke the ban, and walked into the life and death arena.

The paper man looks alone, but he is actually a level 55 orange card.

It actually used the paper in its hand to cut the Dark Moon creation into eight pieces.

As for Wang Qiang, he had died long ago.

"finished?"

In fact, all this happened in just one minute, and many students had not yet reacted.

But why did both of them die?

Just as Ding Xiaoyu was crying loudly, Zhang Jingtian walked out from the other side of the ring.

He used a paper man substitute to block the fatal blow for himself.

(End of this chapter)