Global Cards: I Create Oriental Mythical Card Groups

Chapter 164 The Confrontation between the Chinese God and the Great Scenery God

"steal?"

Ji Nian was slightly startled: "Didn't the book say that Da Jing Yao Ren tightly controlled the knowledge of mythology and specifically imposed a ban? This would allow those lackeys to steal the 'god'?"

"Yeah." Wang Yan nodded slightly, with a serious look on his face: "Everyone was fooled by those dogs."

"Everyone thought before that the real scary thing was the Da Jing Yao Ren. These guys are just lackeys. They are no different from organizations like the Fusion Faction, Lost Paradise, and the Three Quemen Sect."

"But in fact, the leader of their organization is wise and tolerant."

"I have suffered a lot of infamy for hundreds of years, but I endured it until today, and I have just released seventeen gods at once."

"My uncle once got an ancient saying in the ruins. The general idea is that people who steal hooks will be executed, but people who steal the country can become emperors. So what should they call them after they have stolen many gods?

?”

Ji Nian fell into silence.

Those who steal the hook will be punished, and those who steal the country will become princes. In the gates of princes, benevolence and righteousness remain.

This is a sentence from "Zhuangzi: The Box".

Ji Nian didn't think that such a group of people would give themselves such a big name at the beginning of their career, before they had any achievements.

So I saw some things that others couldn't find...

"Jiang Ziya? Zeus? Odin?"

Card makers are all masters who want knowledge more than their lives.

Only with these two gold medal guards by your side can you feel safe enough.

"Is everyone here?"

It's just that this shovel is different from the ones he's seen before. It has many more fine buttons, and it also has two rows of holes marked with the marks. It looks weird.

Turning around to look at everyone, their faces were not as ugly as before.

"Chi——"

“Well done.”

He kicked the tailgate of the drive bay, sat cross-legged with his arms folded, and looked at the face on Jingshen's left shoulder in the distance.

They knew that what they saw today would surely bring them unlimited inspiration and benefit them for the rest of their lives.

Anxiety and nervousness appeared on almost everyone's face.

Others who were struck by this light fell into temporary blindness.

"There is no peace in this day-to-day life... Now that something like this has happened, I don't know if the final can still be held."

But no matter what it means, this name is scary.

Just like now, the faces show various expressions such as confusion, surprise, doubt, fear, sadness, etc.

"What's wrong with the gods? Many of those high-risk secret realm creatures are also said to be 'gods', and they are still being dealt with by the Zhenyuan Army. I say 豼, so just relax and assume that everything will be fine."

Ordinary people may become dizzy due to years of repression, and then do some crazy things.

Man is a very curious animal.

Ji Nian casually took out a lychee-flavored lollipop from his pocket, handed it to Sister Lin, and then reached out to rub her head.

"That's a good name." Wang Yan stroked his chin and turned to look at him: "But those guys call themselves the gods of the gods."

He only appears in the form of a kaling at this moment, and his spirituality is incomplete.

Jing Shen lowered his eyes, as if thinking.

It's just that the history of Kyushu was incomplete and he couldn't understand the meaning of the princes, so he replaced it with the emperor.

It was as if He was being strangled by a rope made of clouds, and his whole body was naturally drooping, looking very relaxed.

Seeing this situation, everyone couldn't help but hold their breath.

Outside the tent, Wang Yan stood at the front of the car facing people, still looking at Master Qi and Master Eight for a while longer.

The big car started, and Ji Nian couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

"It's really unbearable... Is this called a god?"

Finally, he silently turned around and faced the ant-like Zhenyuan Army. He opened three pairs of eyes and instantly aroused monstrous purple-black thunder and dark-green ghost fire.

Sister Lin turned around with the candy in her mouth, and then turned the shovel, almost missing his head.

Then one on the left and one on the right stood behind Ji Nian, each holding a weapon and looking solemn.

Wang Yan obviously didn't know the second half of this sentence, so he just used it as a guide to ask him, "Who is the god thief?"

"I don't know what the name of the god thief is... welcoming the gods into the world, and the people accompanying them are right in front of you, which is called Ji Nian."

"call."

The two great gods seemed to have noticed something was wrong, and they did not behave as calmly as before. Instead, they released Yin Shen auras one after another, as if they were expelling something.

Used to satirize the hypocrisy of certain people and certain things.

This is something that the Card Master Alliance and Da Jing Yao Ren should worry about.

So I suppressed my physical fear and stared wide-eyed.

The momentum is rising steadily.

"This girl."

So, after chatting for a few more words, he said goodbye to Wang Yan and turned back to the tent.

The moment Ji Nian withdrew his gaze, the face on Jingshen's left shoulder suddenly opened his eyes without any warning, maggots fell, and a dazzling light suddenly erupted between the sky and the earth.

Charming and gorgeous.

I saw an infinitely tall, lifeless and broken figure hanging on the far horizon.

I can't figure out the chronology, and I'm too lazy to think about it carefully.

As a high school student, it is his business to do well in competitions and studies.

Ba Ye stretched out one foot to hook it, and then flicked out a ray of Yin Qi with his fingers to help it get rid of the burning burning.

"What does that have to do with you? If you look at it, how can you still make it to the finals with those guys from Goldman Sachs? You just think about things that have nothing to do with you all day long. Are you not afraid of losing your hair?"

He was extremely calm at the moment, and it was impossible to say that he was not nervous at all in the midst of a "divine incident."

It's like a body made of steel that reflects a metallic glow under the purple light.

In Western mythology, the "god of gods" is the supreme god in the pantheon, who can not only command the gods, but also whip the world.

Even though they were scared to death, under the protection of Kaling, everyone in the carriage still suppressed their fear, lifted up the special tarpaulin, and looked in the direction of the camp.

"Chi——"

Sit cross-legged and close your eyes, open up the sea of ​​consciousness, and continue the chronology of spiritual power. Suddenly you open your eyes.

After a while, he easily reached the four-star level that he had been unable to break through in the previous fifteen days.

People who had never experienced such a thing wailed and covered their eyes, rolling in the trough until they reached Ji Nian's feet.

The horror of the mind has reached an unbelievable level.

As the fog gradually dispersed, some people with advanced cultivation and good eyesight finally saw clearly the true appearance of the God of Scenery.

Paired with that stone-gray skin, it looks like a carefully carved ancient Greek sculpture, but with an oriental face.

Of course Ji Nian would not say what was in his heart, he just thought for a moment and said: "The God Controller?"

And those faces also have maggots squirming, burrowing straight into their eye sockets...

Even if there are nine "CPUs", each one counts for its own benefit, so many things cannot be figured out.

But the high-ranking officials in Jing Xing's sect are all epic-level bosses who have endured humiliation for hundreds of years without revealing anything. They can both act and endure.

In Chinese mythology, "God of the Gods" is just a "virtual title" with a high status.

Not only is it not ugly, it is also very beautiful.

Ji Niannian smiled and rubbed Yingtai's head. When he turned his head, his body couldn't help but trembled.

Counting the one on his neck, He actually has nine heads, or one head and eight faces.

After all, this was the first time we encountered an incident involving God, so everyone didn't feel very safe.

This made Ji Nian frown.

"Good job. I'll arrange some games for you later."

Master Qi frowned slightly, and the moment before the light erupted, he reached out to protect Ji Nian's eyes.

In addition to some unspeakable parts, the faces with slightly closed eyes are also distributed on their shoulders, abdomen and thighs.

Then he strode forward, grabbed the two students who were blocking the road with his two big and well-joined hands, and threw them back, while Qi Ye helped treat them.

"Isn't this the same for me..."

This time, the association sent three transport trucks to carry these students and their Kalings.

"Let's go."

Ji Nian sitting in the innermost part of the car trough is a bit disgusting. If it weren't for Master Qi transmitting Yin Qi to regulate it, I'm afraid he would be nauseous.

Before the man finished speaking, the truck suddenly shook.

A soft hum sounded in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Seventh Master, Eighth Master, let's go."

He saw Daiyu appear behind him at some point, with a faint look in her eyes, and holding a dull, dark and thick shovel in her hand.

When Ji Nian heard this somewhat middle-class title, three names popped into his mind.

Some of those with a bigger heart even started talking in a low voice:

"You think, can we win this time? That's God!"

Its head and face opened its eyes at some point.

"Aren't you afraid of becoming the target of public criticism?"

The second half of the sentence says, "If the princes' families have the name of benevolence and righteousness, isn't that just the stolen knowledge of benevolence and righteousness?"

"snort."

But it is this kind of sense that is both human and inhuman that makes everyone feel filled with fear caused by the uncanny valley effect.

The meaning of the first half of the sentence is quite different from what Wang Yan understood.

Only by keeping the handmade Kaling by your side can your heart feel a little more at ease.

At this moment, he was tilting his head and looking at the Eighth Master and the Seventh Master behind him in a somewhat confused manner.

But Ba Ye could only respond with a cold face.

That infinitely tall body, full of divinity, was actually made of rotten flesh!

"Baojuan, my eyes!"

Ji Nian shook his head, carefully checked the tent again, and after confirming that nothing was left behind, he took Yingtai and Daiyu back into the sea of ​​consciousness, and then summoned the seventh master and the eighth master to protect him.

Although this is not the first time I have encountered such an emergency, compared to when I first traveled through time, "a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers."

He has the best eyesight in this carriage.

Some masters were unable to avoid it and were hit by the splashing fine chips. In the blink of an eye, their calves and arms were lost. There were also quite a few who lost their lives on the spot.

Kalings of different shapes fell one after another, and a large number of steel monsters driven by energy cards were overturned, causing explosions and flames reaching into the sky.

But his face facing the transport truck was pretending to be completely closed, but he was actually slightly squinting and secretly looking at the Seventh Master, the Eighth Master, and the year in which they were fully armed to protect themselves.

His expression was like that of a child who is afraid of firecrackers during the Chinese New Year but can't help but look at them.

(End of chapter)