Folk Card Maker: Starting from Painted Skin.

Chapter 147: Heroic Spirits with Clear Division of Labor

"Fire spell?"

The card maker smiled. He was definitely not afraid of this kind of attacking spell because it was too easy to restrain.

He almost immediately summoned a spell to counter it.

That's water magic.

Although this world does not clearly state the restraint relationship between spell attributes, the restraint chain does exist, which seems more like some kind of conventional natural law.

Therefore, it is generally recognized that water spells can restrain fire spells.

He quickly summoned a wall of water to block himself, and then concentrated on controlling his mechanical heroic spirit, intending to use the restraint to take away Zhang Jingtian's heroic spirit in one wave.

What he didn't notice was that Zhang Jingtian's magic was not of fire attribute at all.

When the dark blue flame touched the water wall, it did not go out at all, but instead froze the water wall instantly.

The power of the Netherworld Ghost Fire became even stronger after absorbing moisture.

It was like a speeding bullet, whooshing and hitting the back of the card maker opposite.

At that moment, the card maker's expression froze.

Not solidification in the psychological sense, but physical.

He never dreamed that this ghost fire from the underworld would be of water attribute.

This is totally against common sense!
However, the cold air instantly froze him in ice.

At this time, the captain of the Imperial Capital Card Academy immediately raised his hand and chose to abstain.

Otherwise, if the card maker stayed in the ice any longer, he would probably be frozen to death.

The audience was silent for a while. They didn't expect Zhang Jingtian's ghost fire to be so unique.

However, after seeing Zhang Jingtian finally win, the audience still cheered enthusiastically.

It’s not that there are many supporters of the Magic City Card Academy at the scene, but because in the eyes of the public, the strength of the Magic City Card Academy is still relatively weaker than that of the Imperial City Card Academy.

Therefore, when there is no clear supporter, everyone tends to believe in the birth of a dark horse.

Zhang Jingtian did not let his guard down.

Individual competitions are actually quite energy-consuming, which is because these students are still young. In fact, in professional competitions, the participants in individual and team competitions are almost two completely different groups of people.

After all, the singles competition is a round-robin competition, which consumes a lot of mental energy from the card maker.

After participating in a singles competition, many people may feel mentally exhausted for several days.

If they have to participate in team competitions next, it will be a real drain on their mental strength.

But for Zhang Jingtian, this is not a problem at all.

He believed that his mental strength was sufficient, and that this situation could also stimulate his potential and achieve the effect of developing his mental strength.

Zhang Jingtian closed his eyes and slept for a while until his next opponent came forward.

He is still not the captain of the Imperial Capital Card Academy. Zhang Jingtian now doesn’t know whether the other party is afraid of him or looks down on him.

The card maker who came on stage looked a bit mature. At first glance, I thought he was a graduate from society a long time ago.

After the other party's eyes met Zhang Jingtian's, he nodded lightly and then started his own game.

Zhang Jingtian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest, after the previous few games, Zhang Jingtian almost thought that the habit of this Imperial Capital Card Academy was to talk a lot of nonsense before the game.

Now, finally, someone quieter arrived. The other party immediately summoned their own heroic spirit.

Fortunately, it was not a machine, but a human.

She was a woman who looked harmless. She just sat quietly on the ground, concentrating on embroidery, without even glancing at them.

It was the first time that Zhang Jingtian had seen such a leisurely and elegant heroic spirit, and he began to wonder if there was some trick involved.

However, after a while, Zhang Jingtian found that the embroiderer on the ground did not move at all, so he summoned Zakiram.

In a round-robin match, the most important thing is to win quickly and save enough mental energy for the next game.

Just like the first game today, the captain of the First Military Academy never summoned a second heroic spirit from beginning to end.

It was obvious that the first Heroic Spirit was his strongest, and in this way, his strength was also hidden.

After Zakiram appeared, without Zhang Jingtian's instructions, he turned into a white tiger, soared into the air, and flew towards the embroiderer.

At this time, the embroiderer finally raised her head.

Then Zhang Jingtian saw a pair of empty and silent eyes.

The embroiderer's gaze made Zhang Jingtian shiver uncontrollably.

He always felt that if this heroic spirit was created by him, it must be a ghost.

Now it's the human race, which is definitely a waste of her material.

However, the embroiderer's gaze had no effect on Zakiram.

Zakiram did not slow down at all, she quickly pounced in front of the embroiderer.

However, the tiger's claw did not hit the embroiderer.

Suddenly, silk threads shot out from between her fingers. Then she used those threads to drag herself behind her and avoid the attack.

After seeing this scene, Zhang Jingtian laughed out loud:
"If you can only run away, it will be useless."

Zakiram pounced again. There was a level gap between them, so if the embroiderer didn't have any special means and just simply fought with Zakiram, she would definitely not be able to hold on to the end.

The embroiderer seemed to have heard Zhang Jingtian's words, and she quickly began to embroider on a piece of red cloth.

As she was threading the needle, Zakiram, who was about to pounce on her, stopped at this moment.

Because Zakiram found that her body seemed to be entangled by something.

Then the opponent summoned his second heroic spirit, still a human, but this guy looked like a grumpy old man. While Zakiram was unable to move, he rushed up directly.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Jingtian's eyes darkened. He didn't expect that this embroiderer was just an assistant!

But he also has other heroic spirits.

This time, he summoned Yingning.

Because Zakiram and Painted Skin are one and the same, there is a bond effect between them when Yingning comes on the stage.

Zakiram felt his strength increase instantly, and his body finally relaxed.

At this time, Yingning directly sprayed out several balls of fox fire and threw them towards the embroiderer.

The embroiderer's expression changed and she moved again, but Yingning's fox fire seemed to have a tracking effect and kept chasing her until it burned the red cloth in the embroiderer's hand to ashes.

At that moment, the restraining effect on Zakiram disappeared.
Zakiram simply stopped the violent warrior and pulled it into the painting.

(End of this chapter)