Folk Card Maker: Starting from Painted Skin.

Chapter 208 Ghost Hand Seal
With a desperate wail, Zakiram slowly walked out of the scroll.

She licked her lips, where there was a faint trace of blood.

However, paired with Zakiram's beautiful face, it has an otherworldly beauty.

The big man stood there blankly. He knew that he had already lost.

He never thought that he, a great jade card maker, would lose to a young man.

He rubbed his eyebrows, knowing that he had underestimated his opponent.

It's not that he didn't notice that Zhang Jingtian was just stalling for time.

But he didn't take it seriously at all.

Because he felt that even without the blessing of the venue card, he could still defeat Zhang Jingtian and his heroic spirit.

The level gap is there!
Even because of his arrogance, he didn't use any spell cards during the entire process.

He was planning to keep it for his next opponent!

Unexpectedly, he lost.

When his stone lion was finally pulled into the painting, he knew that the game was over.

This strange skill must have outstanding effects.

Looking at the current result, the big man's heart was full of regret.

If he were given another chance to choose, he would never underestimate the enemy again.

"you win."

The big man congratulated Zhang Jingtian reluctantly. Apart from the helplessness after the failure, he actually felt a little envious of Zhang Jingtian in his heart.

When I was Zhang Jingtian's age, I didn't have the same strength as him.

Zhang Jingtian raised his head, looked at the big man, smiled and stretched out his hand.

However, he was happy not only because he had defeated the opponent, but also because Zhang Jingtian had just discovered that Zakiram had comprehended a new seal.

【Ghost Hand Seal】, can summon countless ghost hands from the ground to drag the enemy into hell.

This seal not only causes continuous damage, but most terrifyingly, it also comes with a fatal effect.

Although the trigger probability is only 1%, it is awesome if it succeeds once.

However, Zhang Jingtian didn't know whether his other heroic spirits were likely to awaken their skills, or whether it was just the special nature of Zakiram. After all, things like seals were indeed unique to their Tantric Buddhism.

And she is also a famous female god of wealth, so it seems normal for her to suddenly realize the Dharma seal.

However, Zhang Jingtian was still very happy to have gained an additional useful skill.

Zakiram does lack a seal that focuses on damage.

When Zakiram returned to Zhang Jingtian, this mysterious woman smiled innocently, and then leaned on Zhang Jingtian's shoulder like a little bird:
"Master, I have learned a new skill!"

Zhang Jingtian smiled and reached out to stroke the other person's hair.

However, although Zakiram's hair looked black and shiny, whenever Zhang Jingtian touched it with his hand, he would feel an inexplicable loneliness, as if he was touching a desolate place.

In fact, if you think about it, according to Zakiram's origin, after her death she became a god worshipped by people, but she did lose the chance to be reincarnated.

I wonder if she gets lonely too.

Just like this thought flashed through Zhang Jingtian's mind, and he suddenly felt an eye looking at him from behind.

There was no ill will, nor good intention, it just caught his attention suddenly. But with this one glance, Zhang Jingtian felt like he was about to suffocate.

Cold sweat continued to seep out of my forehead and neck.

At this time, one of Zhang Jingtian's opponents also came on stage. He looked at Zhang Jingtian doubtfully and asked worriedly, "Brother, are you feeling unwell? Can you hold on?"

Zhang Jingtian raised his head, then smiled and shook his head: "It's okay, I'm fine."

But Zhang Jingtian knew that this glance had definitely had an impact on his body. However, he would only know after the game was over and he entered the card making space.

The second game began, and everyone present no longer dared to underestimate Zhang Jingtian.

Anyone who can defeat an opponent of a higher level deserves respect, no matter where he comes from.

Zhang Jingtian stood aside, still feeling a little dizzy, and his expression looked very serious.

However, when the opponent summoned his heroic spirit, Zhang Jingtian finally broke down and laughed.

Because Zhang Jingtian never imagined that the heroic spirit summoned by his opponent was actually a frog!
This frog looks like it's only about the size of a kitten, and in the card-making world, it's not even considered a spectacle.

Zhang Jingtian looked at the frog hopping towards him and a strange expression appeared on his face.

He was wondering how this thing attacked.

However, Zakiram did not underestimate the frog. She immediately turned into a ghost and used her ghost claws to tear the little thing into pieces.

However, what was unexpected was that when Zakiram was about to attack it, the little jumping frog suddenly jumped forward and then disappeared.

When it appeared again, the little jumping frog was standing on Zakiram's shoulder.

Then the little jumping frog croaked, and out of its mouth came another, smaller jumping frog.

When Zhang Jingtian saw this scene, his expression was a little dull.

Because he didn't know what to say now.

This guy's skills look very strange.

That jump was like a space jump. He didn't even see the trajectory of its movement before the little jumping frog appeared on Zakiram's shoulder.

Zhang Jingtian thought that this guy must rely on high speed to fight. Maybe this jumping frog can spray venom.

After all, it is an orange card, and its level is even higher than that of the stone lion. It must have powerful attack skills.

And then the little jumping frog spit out another operation of his own, which made Zhang Jingtian completely frozen in place.

He simply didn't understand what was happening.

This little jumping frog can't be some kind of child-bearing type, and its main purpose is to give birth to children forever, right?

But even if you copy and paste hundreds of these things, what else can they do except scare people with trypophobia to death?
Unless, this thing has other skills, or it can cause qualitative changes through quantitative changes and burst out with more powerful combat power.

And Zakiram obviously understands this principle.

So right now, Zakiram just wants to get rid of this group of little jumping frogs as soon as possible, so that they won't continue to reproduce and cause more terrible consequences.

Zakiram did not hide her skills, but directly used the skill she had just mastered, the Ghost Hand Seal.

At that moment, a huge magic circle appeared under her feet, which made several card makers change their expressions. This looked too much like the effect of a venue card.

But how could a Heroic Spirit possibly possess a venue card?

When countless ghost hands rose from the ground and tried to lift all the jumping frogs into hell, the two jumping frogs tried to jump again, but they were unexpectedly crushed into meat pulp by the ghost hands.

(End of this chapter)