Card Master Guide

The two Fangtian painted halberds were bathed in Yuanli, and they kept cutting arcs, like two flames dancing in the dark rainy night.

With a metallic sound of 'clang', the weapon in Lu Lingqiu's hand was caught by the oblique fork on Fang Tian's painted halberd, and Lu Bu suddenly raised it.

Lu Lingqiu's eyes changed slightly. The halberd in his hand was forced to let go, flying among the densely falling rain arrows.

Fang Tian's painting halberd landed on the muddy ground in the heavy rain, and the painting pole was trembling continuously.

And Lu Lingqiu's body couldn't move, because the sharp edge of the painted halberd in Lu Bu's hand was pressing against her neck.

The heavy rain washed Lu Bu's armor, leaving a deep matte, like a bronze cauldron washed by running water.

Lu Bu spoke slowly, with indifferent eyes, as if overlooking a corpse, and said:

"You are not my match."

"I know." Lu Lingqiu lifted his neck and looked directly at Lu Fengxian who was like a ghost.

"Then why do you still want to attack me?" Lu Bufeng's eyes flashed a trace of tyranny: "Did you think that I dare not kill you?"

Lu Lingqiu's eyes flickered, but he held his head up and remained silent.

I am the 'Breaking Army Star' of Central Continent, even if I sacrifice myself, I must lead by example.

Moreover, I am the only one who can stop Lu Bu's footsteps here... Even if I buy a little time.

Even this little time may become the key to turning the tide of battle!

Mo Yao stood on the ancient city wall and shouted, "Launch!"

Three Mohist siege crossbows were placed on the city wall, and each siege crossbow was manned by two card masters.

During the time Lu Lingqiu fought for, the preparations for the siege crossbow were completed.

The white light condensed into invisible crossbow bolts, and the three crossbow bolts were fired like three amazingly powerful laser cannons.

Lu Bu glanced at it lightly, and Fang Tian's painted halberd swung a majestic crimson light, and the arc of light collided with the crossbow bolt.

Rumble! !

The light cannon exploded a few meters away from Lu Bu, hot wind blew around, and white mist rose in the rainy night.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lu Lingqiu kicked Fang Tian's painted halberd with his feet, held it casually, and cast a halberd technique like a stormy wave towards Lu Bu.

Lu Bu retreated again and again, but did not fight back. He shouted: "Uncle Feng, Master Yu, you should deal with it, the defenders on the city!"

Feilian's speed was astonishing, he set off a strong wind, and swooped towards the battlements with the wind, like a flying knife that took people's lives.

Shangyang continued to dance, letting the heavy rain fall on the inside of the ancient city wall, as if it was going to wash down the surrounding walls with floods.

Looking at Fei Lian rushing towards him, Mo Yao's face changed slightly, he clenched his silver teeth, and took out the gleaming vehicle card from the storage card with his backhand.

"You guys forced me to do this!" Mo Yao injected source power into the vehicle card.

The name of this vehicle card is Huge Mechanic Man Mohist Giant 3000.

The Mohist school has a strict organization, and its leader is the giant. This huge machine man is named after the Mohist giant, and has been developed to 3000 models, which is equivalent to a super mecha!

A huge mecha with a height of 20 meters appeared in the city. The whole body was made of bronze and mithril. The core was the source power boiler, and the joints were connected by chains.

Mo Yao was sitting in the cockpit of the 'Mohist Giant', stepping on various pedals with two long legs, controlling the complicated console with both hands, shouting:

"This is the true form of the Mohism mechanism!"

Feng Boyu was stunned, and Lu Bu's expression was also slightly frozen.

"In this era, there are indeed many things that I don't understand." Lu Bu thought to himself.

The card masters on the city wall looked up at the 'Mohist Giant' with shock on their faces.

"How much black technology does the Mo family have?"

"Who can refuse a Mohist giant who can drive a super-sized robot?"

"Mohist technology, shocking!"

Boom! !

The right arm of the 'Mohist Juzi' was ejected directly, flying into the dancing Shang Yang.

Fei Lian, who swooped in, was bounced away by the protective shield that appeared around the 'Mohist Giant'.

With his own power, he restrained the two monsters, Fei Lian Shangyang, Mo Yao in the cockpit couldn't help laughing, but felt a little distressed.

The Mojia Juzi account is good for everything, but it is too expensive... It costs hundreds of high-level source cards to use it once!

Following Mo Yao's display of supernatural power, the situation fell into a stalemate for a while. Lu Lingqiu took advantage of the situation and retreated into the city.

Lu Bu also ordered Feng Boyu's division to retreat temporarily because of paddling, and to resume the offensive.

Taotie came across the river in a Luanyu dragon chariot, and Di Xin questioned him:

"Why don't you attack the city?"

"You have also seen that bronze man who looks like a heavenly soldier." Lu Bu said, "Since you don't know the details, why don't you let Shang Yang continue to dance and attack with water, and the city will be destroyed without attack."

Water attack is naturally a strategy for stability, but it will consume more time.

Although Di Xin was angry, he couldn't fault Lu Bu.

Lu Bu was waiting, waiting for the opponent's support to arrive, and then Di Xin was forced to fight in person.

In this way, it will be safe to attack Di Xin.

When it comes to backstabbing, Lu Fengxian is a professional!

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A tributary of the Yellow River, beside the Weishui River.

Leaving aside the affairs in the secular world, Jiang Shang didn't do anything, and still went fishing on his own.

Banjiao Qingniu flicked its tail, chewing weeds under the big tree beside him, and looked at the Taoist priest fishing along the river from time to time.

Ever since he was a child, Jiang Shang's luck has been very bad, and he often goes fishing when he is out of the air. According to the master who taught him Taoism, it was because of Jiang Shang's "weak luck".

Everyone's fate is predetermined. With Jiang Shang's fate and luck, he is not suitable for practice, but he is still honest and faithful.

According to Jiang Shang, it was because he was too lazy and Confucianism didn't suit him. Or the Taoist wandering and hiding from the world, more leisurely and happy.

Fate gave Jiang Shang very bad luck, but also gave him extremely high talent.

Because his xinxing coincides with Taoist ideals, he does not need to fight and sharpen, and he can steadily improve his source of strength when he fishes every day.

But when it reached the seventh level and moved towards the eighth level sanctuary, it encountered a bottleneck.

Obviously, the materials to break through the eighth level of the magic whip have already been prepared, but Jiang Shang's own source power is still at the peak of the seventh level, and he has not been able to break through for a long time.

Due to the turmoil in Central Continent, Jiang Shang urgently needed to step into the sanctuary to replenish his combat power, so Jiang Shang also began to force himself to practice.

But the more Jiang Shang yearns for it, the slower his strength grows, and sometimes he retreats instead of advancing, which can only make him let out a wry smile.

In the end, Jiang Shang decided to transfer the position of Wuqu star to Lin Xiao, and in the turbulent and chaotic times, he went back to the Weishui River to fish.

Evasion is shameful, but useful.

Gradually, amidst the swaying reeds and the gentle evening wind, Jiang Shang temporarily forgot the sufferings of Central Continent and was keen on fishing every day, but he never caught any fish.

Jiang Shang felt that he was like a tank full of water, a drop of raindrops fell from the eaves every day, and fell on the full surface of the water, rippled, but did not overflow for a long time.

At this time, you just need to wait... for a gust of wind to blow.

Thick dark clouds floated from the sky in the distance, and there was a rush of evil spirits, which made the Weishui water turbulent layer by layer, and the fish jumped out of the water.

"Moo!" Banjiao Qingniu looked up at the sky and growled like thunder, with serious eyes.

The enemy is not far from here... It is also located in the Yellow River Basin, probably in the Guanzhong area.

Banjiao Qingniu looked at Jiang Shang's back, trying to remind him to go to support, but saw that his back was as motionless as a pine, holding a bamboo fishing rod like a statue.

The bamboo fishing rod trembled slightly, bobbing up and down. The thin Taoist focused his attention on adjusting the slender fishing line, as if he was afraid that any breath would startle the hooked fish.

The shadow of a fish can already be seen under the surface of the water...not aquatic plants, nor dragons, but just an ordinary river fish.

However, Jiang Shang sighed endlessly.

Lifting the pole with a 'wow', Jiang Shang looked at the big fish that took off, and if it had sprouted wings, it drew a beautiful arc in mid-air, and exhaled a breath of relief.

He seemed to let go of the grievances in his heart and had an epiphany, looking at the big fish that fell into the water again, with a smile on his face.

All people have no self, gods and men have no merit, and saints have no name.

For me, if I want to be a sage, I just need to ask for nothing.

The dark clouds dissipated, and a carefree spirit gushed out from the thin Taoist priest.

The Banjiao Qingniu sensed a strange aura and widened its copper bell-like eyes.

Just catching a fish, and let the fish run away, and it turned out to be a breakthrough?

It's so easy to become a saint... Taoist priests are so strange!

Jiang Shang patted the horns of the green bull, sat sideways, and said gently:

"Let's go, let's go to Guanzhong to have a look."

Looking at the dark sky, Jiang Shang's eyes were clear, and he murmured:

"If you can't fight, just run away..."

My field is not as good as Lin Xiao's, and it has almost no lethality. But it's okay to protect everyone.

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In the dark night, Shang Yang dances.

The torrential rain poured down, just like the gates of a reservoir were released, and a flood of tons of tons fell in the center of the city, and the flood had already overflowed the city wall.

If you go out of the city, you can't beat Lu Fengxian, and if you continue to defend the city, you can't deal with Shangyang at all, and if you retreat, you can't protect ordinary citizens.

Mo Yao glanced at the card "Mo Family Giant" in his hand, gritted his teeth and said:

"Let me strike again."

Lu Lingqiu dissuaded him: "Wait a little longer... Lord Tanlangxing said that Lord Wuquxing is rushing over here."

Mo Yao was startled: "Lin Xiao is rushing here?"

Lu Lingqiu nodded.

Although it is good news... Mo Yao glanced at the majestic Luanyu dragon chariot in the distance with complicated eyes... But there is still an enemy in that dragon chariot that has not yet appeared.

Even if Wu Quxing arrived, he would have to face Shang Yang, Fei Lian, Qiong Qi, Tao Tie, and the two envoys of Chi You at the same time.

Mo Yao couldn't help feeling a trace of despair.

Amidst the black clouds, a green bull with black horns flew over.

If you look closely, you will find that it is stepping on clouds and mist, and there is a figure on its back.

A trace of speculation flashed in Mo Yao's heart, with a surprised expression on his face.

"Jiang Shang?"

After experiencing the epiphany by the Weishui River, Jiang Shang has the eighth-level strength like a saint. He found Mo Yao and others, and ordered Banjiao Qingniu to fall on the city.

Jiang Shang briefly summarized the current situation to Mo Yao and Lu Lingqiu, and said that he had mastered the field and could barely participate in a battle at the level of Lin Xiao and Lu Bu.

"The top priority is to deal with 'Rain Master' Shangyang." Lu Lingqiu said, "Otherwise, the whole city will be submerged!"

Jiang Shang nodded: "I will try my best."

Hit the magic whip to bathe in the golden light, and float up into the air.

Jiang Shangji raised his whip and controlled it to fall towards the dancing Shang sheep out of thin air, but was blocked by Lu Bu's halberd.

Lu Bu stared at Jiang Shang and thought, although he is not as good as Lin Xiao, he can still force Emperor Xin to take action.

The silver light pierced out suddenly, Lu Bu bathed in unparalleled aura, and raised his halberd to kill Jiang Shang who was in the air.

Without hesitation, Jiang Shang expanded his domain, "The Saint is Nameless".

The red field spread in all directions, and Lu Bu was surprised that his speed had slowed down, and he still stabbed with a halberd.

Jiang Shang retreated quickly, turned his sleeves and threw out "Tiangang Spell: Flying Sand and Stone", causing Lu Bu to lose his way for a while.

The domain effect of "Saint Nameless" is to weaken the opponent's domain until both domains become invalid.

After all, in the eyes of Zhuang Zhou, who inherited Lao Tzu's thoughts, "sages" are not worthy of being admired, just follow the Tao and nature.

"Saint Nameless" can also invalidate multiple eighth-level domains at the same time, analogous to "I don't want to be a saint, so don't you either".

But even without domains, Lu Bu is still an unparalleled powerhouse in the world.

Relying on Tiangang's spells and exclusive domain, Jiang Shang and Lu Bu kept fighting, and they seemed to be at a disadvantage.

However, Lu Bu did not act cruelly, as if he was playing tricks on the enemy.

The unbearable Di Xin ordered:

"Qongqi, Taotie, you two attack together!"

Two of the four evils attacked Jiang Shang together. Rao Jiang Shang stepped into the sanctuary, the situation is still precarious.

The board-horned green bull on the city wall roared uncomfortably, but suddenly saw waves several feet high blowing up on the surface of the Yellow River where the black wind was howling.

Lu Lingqiu's pupils shrank: "What is that?"

"Roar!!"

The giant ape with blue body, white head, snowy teeth and golden claws stood in the midst of the turbulent Yellow River, bared its fangs and roared furiously towards Fengbo Yushi.

This giant ape is more than 20 meters long, bigger and bigger than the 'Mojia Juzi', and its visual effect is more domineering and hideous than Taotie and Qiongqi.

Jiang Shang was puzzled, not knowing whether the giant ape was an enemy or a friend.

Even Lu Bu was a little unsure about paying attention.

"This is the God of Huai River, Wuzhiqi!" Mo Yao's voice was unbelievable.

But why did he appear here?

Could it be...Wu Zhiqi also obeyed Chi You's orders!

On the city wall, everyone's nerves were tense again, looking up at the giant ape, hissing.

"No." Lu Lingqiu quickly said: "This is not Chi You's subordinate, Taotie and Qiongqi attacked it!"

Facing the giant ape that suddenly came out from behind, the two fierce beasts turned their heads and looked back, and rushed towards Wuzhiqi in the Yellow River with the same hatred.

The situation was once very chaotic: the Yellow River, the coast, and the city were fighting in a group.

"Roar!!"

Wuzhiqi's strength is infinite, and his two sharp claws grabbed the relatively small beast, and 'bang' collided Taotie and Qiongqi together, making the two of them indistinguishable.

"Wuzhiqi... seems to be helping us?" Mo Yao said in surprise.

"It's not Wuzhiqi who is helping us..."

Lu Lingqiu looked up at the pitch-black sky, a light flashed in his eyes:

"It's Lord Wuquxing."

Pale lightning flashed across the gloomy sky, and torrential rain fell on the roaring Yellow River.

Under the sky, a pitch-black field spread out in all directions, and a man in black armor was carrying a large sword on his back, overlooking the battlefield from a height.

The bead curtain of the extremely luxurious Luanyu dragon carriage was lifted, and a man wearing a crown and the air of an emperor walked out.

Di Xin looked at Lin Xiao, seemed to appreciate it, and said slowly:

"Serve the widow, and make you the Marquis of Ten Thousand Households."

Lin Xiao said nothing, picked up the big sword covered with pitch-black flames, swooped down like a shooting star, and slashed out with the momentum of the sword!

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