Dressed as a game card, the summoner is a cute loli

Chapter 63: Too many ants kill an elephant?

Ghost Chaser was startled by the sudden sound and his right hand trembled involuntarily.

"hiss!"

If you are not careful, the sharp edge of the dagger will cut your tongue and leave a shallow cut.

-20!

-20!

-20!

......

"Second Master, you've been poisoned."

Seeing green numbers appearing one after another above Guiying Zhuifeng's head, the younger brother beside him whispered a reminder.

"Don't I know? Hiss! You're the one who keeps talking? Slap yourself fifty times!"

While his little brother was slapping him hard on the face, Ghost Shadow Chasing the Wind turned around.

The other twenty or so members of the Ghost Guild also focused their attention on one point.

He is 1.92 meters tall.

He was wearing a set of fine white heavy armor, which covered him from toe to head.

There is also that unique, 1.6-meter-long, edgeless heavy sword with a blade as black as ink and a dangerous green luster on the edge.

It’s not wrong, absolutely not wrong.

The ones who came were the ones who had been all over the internet these past few days: [Fearless Sword], [Common Player Pioneer], [Disabled but Inspiring Model], [Legendary Epee Master]...

In short, there are many titles, but they all refer to the same person──Summoner Orange Sweet White Card Hero.

"White Card Heavy Swordsman, why...why are you here?"

"I was just talking nonsense, please don't take it seriously."

A hint of panic flashed across Guiying Zhuifeng's face. He couldn't help swallowing and spoke in a hoarse voice.

Chen Xian smiled jokingly.

"Oh? Talking nonsense? Weren't you very arrogant just now?"

"Being arrogant before the king and respectful afterwards makes people laugh at the thought."

Seeing that the other party not only did not appreciate it, but also refused to give in and even mocked him, a hint of ruthlessness flashed across Guiying Zhuifeng's eyes.

at this time.

"Great! The president is here! We are saved."

Tian Xiaolian waved at Chen Xian in great surprise, and the long braid hanging behind her head jumped left and right happily.

"President?"

Hearing this, Guiying Zhuifeng's expression instantly darkened, and veins bulged on his forehead. At this moment, he looked like a demon crawling out of hell, his face even more ferocious.

Before Chen Xian arrived, he had tried to persuade A Gu and the other two several times, but each time ended in failure.

The reason was the same: they had already joined another guild.

Originally, he thought it was an excuse to shirk responsibility.

Now it seems to be true!

"You are so brave to snatch people from my Ghost Shadow Guild!"

Ghost Shadow Chasing Wind glared at Chen Xian fiercely, his anger diluting his fear of the latter's strength.

It had always been his Ghost Shadow Guild that robbed others, whether it was territory, quests, equipment, or treasures...

Since when will the Ghost Shadow Guild be allowed to be challenged by others?

"White Card Heavy Swordsman, I know you are very powerful, but I have more than 20 brothers behind me!"

"Didn't you gather a bunch of poor bastards to attack my guild leader yesterday? Now I'm going to return the favor and let you experience what it's like to be beaten up by a mob."

"I just don't believe you can be a match for so many of us!"

"Brothers, come on! Cut him into pieces and chop him into minced meat!"

At Ghost Chaser's command, more than 20 players from the Ghost Guild slapped their card packs and summoned their own heroes.

"Crash!"

In an instant, more than forty people rushed towards Chen Xian, trying to engulf him with human wave tactics.

"Zhuan Zhu, you come up too!"

Ghost Chaser opened the card pack, took out a purple card from it and threw it into the air.

Amidst the flash of purple light, an assassin in black nightgown emerged.

[SR, Wu's Blade?6?1 Zhuan Zhu, 8 stars, level 77], come and join!

As soon as he landed, the assassin in night clothes approached Chen Xian at an extremely fast speed.

The heroes of the Ghost Shadow Guild are at least blue cards, and their spiritual power consumption is at least three times that of Chen Xian!

Therefore, in order to save jelly, they usually put the cards into card packs and only summon them when fighting.

Seeing that Chen Xian was about to 1V40, Tian Xiaolian became anxious like an ant on the hot pan, and A Gu also looked solemn.

Although the president is not an ordinary white card, he even took a hit from SSR Overlord Xiang Yu yesterday and survived.

But this wasn't a one-on-one fight; the enemy had resorted to a group attack without any moral principles. A swarm of ants could kill an elephant, and the president was in grave danger.

"President, run! As long as there is green mountain, there will be no shortage of firewood."

"President, you don't have to worry about us."

Tian Xiaolian and A Gu both thought that the president's life was more important.

Cards are not players and do not have a so-called novice protection period. Once killed, they will definitely lose stars and levels, and will also enter a 24-hour summoning cooldown period.

Only the third one among them said nothing from beginning to end, stood with his hands behind his back, his back to the world, acting like a master.

"Run? A bunch of little Karamis, do they think they can run?"

Faced with the ferocious enemy who pounced on him like a jackal, Chen Xian didn't even move a step, let alone run away.

The attacks from the Ghost Guild poured down on him as they wished.

-1!

-23!

-206 (Critical Hit)!

-8!

......

But the damage inflicted scared them to death on the spot!

Among them, Zhuan Zhu, the sharp sword that stabbed Wu, used his special skill [Bone-picking Explosive Stab], and the damage barely broke through three digits.

What makes them even more desperate is yet to come.

+179!

+179!

......

Not only did the health bar of the white card heavy swordsman only drop a little bit, but a life recovery number that was so high that it made them curse popped up every second.

"Pervert! Absolutely pervert!"

"This guy's health can't be over 10000, right? My blue card is only over 3000."

"This is a rarity scam! This is pure rarity scam! I'm going to file a complaint! I'm going to report it to the higher authorities!"

......

The players of the Ghost Guild were all paralyzed because they felt a strong sense of absurdity.

The one being attacked is not a lowest-level white card, but a terrifying BOSS!

"Have you had enough fighting?"

"Now, it's my turn!"

When his health dropped to more than 9000, Chen Xian raised his eyelids and decisively launched the Polar Cyclone!

He immediately transformed into a high-speed spinning top, and the heavy sword in his hand swung out a blurred afterimage. The strong wind pressure forced the water plants to bend down, and even the wetland under his feet sank an inch.

-1332 (Critical Hit)!

-1466 (Critical Hit)!

-1579 (Critical Hit)!

......

The first battle after the Polar Cyclone was upgraded to level 3 was a great success, spinning 7 times in seconds, with each circle dealing over damage.

Forget about finishing seven rounds, the Ghost Guild players couldn't even finish the third round and collapsed to the ground. Frightened souls drifted away from the corpses.

A series of system prompts rang in Chen Xian's ears.

"You killed Ghostly Waiter (Level 67), gaining 871 experience points and permanently increasing your health by 40 points, your attack by 4 points, and your magic power by 4 points."

"You killed the hero Zhuan Zhu (Level 6), gaining 1 experience points and permanently increasing your health by 77, your attack by 1001, and your magic power by 40."

"You killed Ghost Xiaosan (level 72), gaining 936 experience points and permanently increasing your health by 40, your attack by 4, and your magic power by 4."

......

That’s right, Chen Xian just discovered that killing players and heroes can also stack the three major talents.

Moreover, today's attack and magic power quotas are directly stacked to the maximum, both increased by 200 points, only the health value can continue to stack.

In addition, the rich experience they contributed also allowed Chen Xian to advance from level 82 to level 84.

"You have advanced from level 82 to level 83, with health +5, mana +3, attack +2, defense +2, magic resistance +2, and speed +1. You have successfully triggered the talent [Minion Luck], gaining the above growth once more."

"You went from level 83 to level 84..."

Soon, all the players who besieged him fell to the ground with a thud. Only Guiying Zhuifeng, who saw that the situation was not right and retreated behind everyone with a frown, escaped.

But can he escape?

Chen Xian dragged his heavy sword without an edge, plowed a deep groove in the ground, and walked towards him step by step.

"More than twenty brothers and their heroes attacked together and still couldn't take you down?"

"It's open, you are definitely open!"

There was still a trace of horror on Guiying Zhuifeng's face.

"Dead people don't need to know that much."

Chen Xian raised his heavy sword from above.

"No! You can't kill me, I'm from the Ghost Guild..."

The ghost chasing the wind began to threaten in a timid manner.

He really didn't want to die, because even if he could be resurrected, the pain of death would be real!

It’s a pity that he used the wrong way to beg for mercy.

Before he could finish his words, he was physically killed by Wufeng's heavy sword, which struck him six times in one second.

"what!"

Ignoring the guy's shrill screams, Chen Xian put away his sword and walked towards A Gu and the other two.

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