God Card

The plain area outside the world of B60 Tiankeng has been completely fortified by the ancient Shaka division troops.

The trenches are scattered outside the giant black mushroom-shaped tiankeng channel. This magic series [Earthquake Mushroom Card] is obviously the highest level of purple three-star level from the color and luster. The power of an explosion is no less than the power of a thousand-equivalent nuclear bomb. , is a threat to card god-level powerhouses.

In the distance, within a ring-shaped towering wall surrounded by thick concrete and steel, there are fortresses and forts.

The armored vehicles and medium tanks summoned by the mechanical card outside the wall lined up neatly.

In the sky, there are also magic sky curtains such as wind blades and ice slings summoned by magic series cards, which are always in a state to be activated.

In addition, inside the fortress, there are two mechanical card master warriors standing tall like giant mountains, equipped with a huge combination instrument that can activate hundreds of cards at the same time, controlled by more than a dozen card masters at the same time, with a deterrent force full.

A tense atmosphere is always in the air, as if declaring that this war zone is not a decoration, but something that is worth being vigilant about.

Since Tang Jian was approved to enter the blocked B60 tiankeng two days ago, the troops stationed here have entered the highest level of alert.

Even though the officials in charge of this troop had received news from Wang Wei that Ba Dingshen had been captured by Tang Jian, they did not dare to be careless in the slightest, and never leaked any news, which kept the Kashi soldiers in high tension all the time. State of readiness.

A correspondent walked briskly into the office of the official in charge, knocked on the door and was admitted.

"What's the matter?" The official in charge rubbed his eyebrows and asked.

"Master Mu, Director Wang is here and is arranged to rest in the front hall." The correspondent said.

"Wang Wei!? What is he doing here at this time?" The official in charge, Mu Mao, was startled, feeling something was wrong, and got up quickly.

"Take me to see him. Forget it, I'll go by myself."

When he walked to the front hall and saw Wang Wei who was drinking tea, Mu Mao's black and thin face immediately showed a smile, and said straight to the point, "What brought you, Director Wang, to my place? What's the big deal?"

Wang Wei put down his teacup and grinned, "Can't I come to your place if I have nothing to do?"

Mu Mao snorted and raised his eyebrows, "If you can come, you can come, but there is a lot of noise in my place now. It has been more than two days since that person went in, and there is no movement at all.

You, Director Wang, can do it comfortably and comfortably, but I can't sleep well for two nights. "

He said with a serious expression, "Hurry up and tell me what you are here for? Is there something wrong with that guy inside?"

Wang Wei laughed and said, "It seems that you have no confidence in Mr. Tang? Don't worry, there is nothing wrong with it. I came here because I wanted to go in."

Mu Maoben breathed a sigh of relief, and raised his thick eyebrows when he heard the words, "Why are you going in to join in the fun? This is not okay."

Wang Wei was angry and funny, "Am I going in to join in the fun? I'm going in to negotiate with the tripod god, and this has been approved by the above.

If we can reach a new cooperation agreement with Naba Dingshen again, it will help many of our plans. "

Mu Mao snorted coldly, "Since he really captured the God of Bading, he just killed him directly. Why is there any need to negotiate? Since he can betray the first time, he can betray the second time."

Wang Wei shook his head, "The wooden lump is indeed the same wooden lump. This time we captured the Bading God, which is equivalent to us taking the dominant position again. Many things cannot be left to the Bading God. He has to cooperate if he doesn't want to. As for the future .”

Wang Wei's eyes were slightly cold, "In the future, it will depend on whether the merits made by the God of Bading are enough to atone for sin."

Mu Mao was about to speak.

Suddenly, there was a sound of an alarm that was not urgent.

"Huh? Could it be that Mr. Tang came out of the Tiankeng?" Mu Mao's expression changed.

"Come out so soon?" Wang Wei was surprised.

The two stopped discussing immediately, and immediately stood up at the same time and walked out quickly.

From a distance, the two of them saw Tang Jian walking out of the channel opened by the earthquake mushroom.

Rows of flying swords controlled by card masters formed a formation, facing Tang Jian from afar.

The wind blades, icicles and other sky curtains also rumbled down, emitting extremely terrifying energy fluctuations.

This is a necessary routine inspection precaution.

It wasn't until Tang Jian's figure was reflected in the bronze mirror transformed from the [Demon Mirror Card] in the air that there was no other peculiarity, and all the defensive and attack arrays around him slowly closed.

Mu Mao and Wang Wei greeted the past immediately.

"Master Tang, you are welcome to come back early, forgive me for asking, the god of the cauldron"

When Mu Mao walked over, he opened the door and asked questions first.

Wang Wei stopped when he asked, and looked at Tang Jian with a questioning gaze.

Tang Jian glanced left and right at the card master soldiers around him, and laughed in a low voice, "I think you can start to reduce the manpower stationed here, the Bading God is dead."

"What?" Mu Mao and Wang Weiqiqi's expressions changed slightly and their voices almost broke.

"The Bading God has fallen? Was it killed by you?" Wang Wei asked again with certainty as his heart beat wildly.

Tang Jian nodded, "Well, to put it in an elegant way of respecting their gods, they have fallen, falling in my hands."

"Uh, this, hehehe, this is pretty good too." Wang Wei looked at Tang Jian's handsome and young face for a moment, not knowing what to say.

He came here specially for Ba Dingshen, and was about to surrender Ba Dingshen again, but Ba Dingshen was directly killed by Tang Jian.

This is a god, even if it is only a weak god, but the opponent is hiding in his own world of belief, as long as he wants to hang on, it will be difficult for ordinary card gods to deal with him even if he enters, let alone kill him.

Mu Mao also looked dazed and surprised, looking at Tang Jian in a daze, speechless.

The dedicated card master soldiers around them couldn't maintain their expressionless and calm expressions, and the expressions on their faces were filled with uncontrollable doubts and shock.

"Uh, if you don't believe me, I also brought out his body, but I still have some uses for his body. It should be regarded as my spoils of war. I plan to use it to make cards."

Tang Jian spread his hands and said.

Wang Wei came back to his senses and hurriedly said, "This is definitely what you should do. The corpse of God Ba Ding belongs to you, and you killed him. Although this does not meet our initial ideas, it is still a great achievement."

"That's good." Tang Jian didn't bother to care what Wang Wei's initial thoughts were, since the god's corpse belonged to him and he had credit for it.

It can be said that this trip has been fruitful so far.

Accompanied by Wang Wei and Mu Mao, Tang Jian walked around the fortress like an inspection.

When he came here before, he went directly into the tiankeng. Now that he walked out, he had time to take a closer look at the surrounding environment.

However, the guards on all sides were heavily guarded, and the machine guns summoned by a large number of mechanical cards that could maintain low energy consumption were arranged in arrays in the fortress, and there were card master soldiers busy everywhere.

Mu Mao sighed, "We have been stationed here for three months. Although there has been no battle here, everyone is also under pressure when watching wars break out in other parts of the world. It is better now, dam The Cauldron God is dead."

Mu Mao looked at Tang Jian solemnly and said gratefully, "So I want to thank you, Mr. Tang. When you were going to enter the Tiankeng, I was very resistant in my heart, worried that you would cause unnecessary disputes and troubles.

But now I know I was wrong.

If it weren't for you, I'm afraid Bading God has already succeeded and the old country organization poses a greater threat of harm to our Federation. "

Tang Jian remained silent for a while, waved his hands and said, "Lord Mu, you don't need to say thank you, save it for your subordinates, I just do it casually."

He was indeed just doing it casually, mainly because he wanted to sharpen his understanding of the power of the law by finding opponents.

But now hearing Mu Mao's words of gratitude, he couldn't help being moved.

He looked at the busy and hardworking soldiers around him.

A small group of people have already learned that Bading God is dead. Although there is nothing revealed on the tense faces, Tang Jian can already see their cheering emotions, and see that in the eyes they look at him, The heartfelt gratitude and admiration expressed.

This gaze also moved Tang Jian.

The war between Tiankeng and Federation, this is the war of the whole world.

As the representative of Gu Xia, since he wants to compete for the representative of the Federation, he is naturally duty bound.

But compared to these soldiers who devoted themselves to their duties, obeyed orders and guarded wholeheartedly, Tang Jian suddenly felt that he still lacked a lot of sense of responsibility and responsibility.

"Responsibility. Responsibility"

Thinking thoughtfully, Tang Jian chatted with Wang Wei and Mu Mao with a smile, and then left with Wang Wei in a flying vehicle.

two days later.

early morning.

Hundreds of newspapers published a rather shocking news at the same time.

The news was also immediately spread on the Internet through the news media.

An eye-catching headline caught the eyes of an unknown number of people.

"Representative of Gu Xia: Under Tang Jianmian, known as the Restrainer and Son of Miracle, kill another god!"

God!

It used to be something the Federals dreaded talking about.

However, with the outbreak of war, this topic is almost unavoidable.

As for the feat of slaughtering the gods, since the beginning of Wanling's rebellion against the gods and breaking through to become a card god, there will be new tiankeng gods being killed almost every month in the future, and they will be published in newspapers and periodicals, attracting the attention and attention of everyone in the entire federation. respect.

But in this special February, two gods Qi Qi died at the hands of a new card god, Tang Jian, who was chosen by the supreme leader of Gu Xia as the representative of Gu Xia.

This astonishing and explosive news immediately pushed Tang Jian's reputation to a peak.

Shock, suspicion, fanaticism, worship!

The whole world is shaking.

Countless eyes focused on this representative who had been completely pushed to the throne by Gu Xia.

Various reports began to fly all over the sky.

Trivial information about "Tang Jian, the Son of Miracle" poured in one after another, and almost everyone knew about it.

In just one day, with the power of Gu Xia's pulse, Tang Jian has stepped on the God of Bading as a stepping stone, and stood in the most eye-catching position in the world.