Global Cards: I Create Eastern Mythic Card Deck

"The Eighteen Riders of Yanyun..."

I muttered the anniversary and put this card together with [Yin Soldier·Borrowing the Road to Return Home].

The next moment, a tiny electric arc was seen between the two cards, slowly sticking together.

[Yin Bing·Yan Yun Eighteen Cavalry]...

This is the new card name.

Looking at the magnificent picture, I thought about it for a while, and then put [Yuanxi Chao Huiguosi Grassland Ghost-Swallowing Falcon] in the card.

Let it be temporarily used as part of this set of skins to expand the "field of vision" of the Yin soldiers and enhance their detection capabilities.

After doing all this, he put away the cards, his vision flickered, and he returned to reality.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Yingtai sitting on the sofa, holding his mobile phone seriously.

A delicate and charming face, illuminated by the light of the mobile phone screen, looks even more radiant and white.

She seemed to be playing some slow-paced vertical screen mobile game. She only pressed the screen occasionally and spent most of the time frowning and thinking.

Ji Nian wants to say something.

Unexpectedly, I was tired and sleepy. After yawning, I was too lazy to pay attention to it.

After a simple wash, I lay on my back on the pillow and fell asleep.

In the next few days, I stayed in the hotel for retreat, pushing the experience bar from bronze to silver to ninety-two-three.

It wasn't until the day of the competition that he followed the text message notification sent by the competition party and rode the Nian beast to an open space outside the city that was as flat as a mirror but overgrown with grass.

It looks like no one has been here for a long time.

There are rows of fitness equipment scattered on both sides, and the stone bricks everywhere are covered with weeds and moss.

The lush trees in all directions blocked the place from the wind.

It was only about five o'clock in the afternoon, but it was pitch black, the sky and the earth were black and blue.

"This place is spacious, but it has nothing to do with the desert."

Jiang Cha tightened the iron-eating beast's jacket and sneezed: "With this environment and atmosphere, I always feel like the competition will ask us to catch ghosts in the next second."

"The competition team should use domain cards." Li Baitian crossed his arms and glanced coldly in all directions.

"Hey, you haven't been eliminated yet?"

Ji Nian thought about this sentence in his mind and almost blurted it out, but when the words came to his mouth, he realized something was wrong, so he simply said hello.

Unexpectedly, these two little girls were extremely sharp-eyed and caught the surprise on his face with just one glance.

"What's the matter, Lao Ji, are you surprised to see the two of us standing here?" Li Baitian raised his eyebrows and chuckled.

"How could that be?" Ji Nian felt a little embarrassed, but he smiled sincerely without showing anything on his face.

Jiang Cha said softly from the side: "Liar, you clearly don't think we can reach this round."

She said and then changed the topic:

"But normally, it is really difficult for us to reach this point at our level. Not surprisingly, there should be your reasons here."

"My dad once saw a saying in the ruins: One person attains enlightenment, and chickens...well, cats ascend to heaven."

"The general idea is that if a person has great luck, the little brothers and sisters around him will also take off."

"It's no surprise that we have become important supporting roles in your Shuangwen-style life. There will probably be a lot of drama in the future. Hehe... Hey, what are you doing?"

Ji Nian took back his hand and complained: "Hey you big-headed ghost, if you don't practice card making every day, you just think about some nonsense, and I don't know where I heard the fallacies. I'm still lucky, take off, and write novels. None of you know how to express your words."

"My cousin told me!"

Jiang Cha rubbed her head, and the cousin in her mouth was naturally "Brother Ziliang":

"He told me that with his original strength, it was more than enough to handle a mutated meat mountain monster."

"The reason why I was made to look so ugly and persecuted by countless bad guys is because I had bad luck and was forced to become the backdrop for someone with great luck."

"In the words of the fusionists, this is called quantum entanglement, also known as the law of attraction. The supporting characters Little Poor and the Destiny Child will attract each other."

"This is also why the card-making master surnamed Xiao a hundred years ago was able to defeat his silver-level cousin with a fusion of bronze-level mental power and three fire-based skill cards."

"The examples are there, nothing is a coincidence!"

"Uh." Looking at the serious look on the other person's face, he was filled with regrets, but he didn't know where to start.

He was about to say something, but he felt guilty for no reason, so he changed his words and said: "Where is this? Let's wait until the three of us have reached the next round, and then we can talk about the entanglement."

"Then we'll see." Jiang Cha said with confidence.

"Oh."

Ji Nianhun waved his hand nonchalantly and put away the "bodyguard" mountain ghost and the "luxury car" Nian beast.

Glancing out of the corner of his eye, he saw the few old men who had stayed in the last round and the white-faced young man in second place silently looking away.

Seeing this situation, he couldn't help but chuckle in his heart.

During the time he came to Qingshan, almost every time he went out, he would change his bodyguard.

Seventh Master, Eighth Master, Yingtai, Shangui, Zongzi Brother, five card spirits came in turn.

In addition to the fact that Qingshan is a dangerous place, and it is difficult to completely deal with it only by relying on mountain ghosts to spend money, there is another important reason.

It is to let these opponents form a fixed impression that he only has these five main combat Kalings.

"The seventh master and the eighth master have all fought in front of outsiders. They can't hide it at all. They can find out with a little effort."

"But General Zeng is different. I have never let him come out in front of others. No one knows about it at all. He can be kept as a 'surprise' for these people."

Ji Nianxin said, raising his hand to summon [Yin Bing Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry] and holding it in his hand.

"There are too many involved in this competition. Even if you have the advantage, you must be cautious and keep a few more hands in case you are the sixth."

Thinking like this, he glanced around and saw that everyone looked like a bad guy.

"There are no good people here." He murmured.

Little did he know, he was the worst kid in the room.

"Cough cough."

A sudden cough pulled Ji Nian out of his thoughts.

He turned his head and saw the girl with a round head who was ranked third in the previous round waving her cell phone at him with an incomprehensible smile on her face.

"Tsk, Qingshan people are really weird."

He curled his lips and pretended not to see it.

After a while, a young man with dark circles in his hair and a bun walked over slowly.

When he came to the crowd, he yawned lazily, tears welling up in his eyes: "Ah, they're all here."

"Well, thirty-two is just right."

He shrugged and sat on the fitness equipment next to him, resting his face on one hand and looking around.

"Introducing myself, I am Wang Yan, the referee of this field."

"What everyone is going to do next is a match between thirty-two and sixteen, and we will have a [Legion Battle] in the [Desert] scene later."

"The specific rules are [Desert Capture the Flag] battle, that is, sending out legions to collect battle flags scattered in the desert or snatch them from others."

"The competition lasts fifteen minutes, and the player with the top sixteen flags in hand wins."