"superior!"
In the sea of heart, the voice of Master Jia came first.
The next moment, a pure golden light flew straight up to the sky and attacked the Black Mountain Ghost King behind the evil dragon.
There was a sound of metal colliding, and it was as if Master Jia raised the golden shackle and smashed it heavily on the sword that the Black Mountain Ghost King had hastily drawn out.
In an instant, sparks flew and flames shot up into the sky.
The Black Mountain Ghost King took several steps back and nearly fell out.
After all, he is just a card player, not those extremely terrifying dark creatures, and his strength is far inferior to that of Lord Jia.
What's more, in such a hurry, he used only one arm to exert force, and after the collision, his intact arm was almost dislocated.
"What a great strength!" He sighed sincerely, and then looked at Zhou Chuan on the ground. After thinking quickly, he still didn't say anything final: "You want to test whether I am qualified to cooperate, right? Then fight first!"
After saying that, he smiled coldly, reluctantly turned over his numb and tingling palm, and an orange card flew out.
This was the first card he obtained in the Black Mesa Relics.
It was with this card that he was able to gain a foothold in Montenegro and bully the people around him.
At that time, there was a saying among righteous card players that if you had not played against this card, you were not a true hero.
When these words were spoken, one could see not only how much he was hated, but also his status as a "touchstone for masters".
Although it is not top-notch, it still has something.
The card with an orange border and a black background was seen spinning in the air, and soon a narrow gap was torn in the sky.
The next moment, two mottled bone claws stretched out from it, tearing the gap into a hole, from which a hideous head poked out.
The extremely offensive black fog spread out instantly, hitting the protective shield formed by the seal, making a hissing sound.
Zhou Chuan looked up and saw a figure over a hundred meters tall falling to the ground, and he instinctively covered his ears.
Sure enough, the next moment a loud bang echoed between heaven and earth.
The ground sank and rivers of blood surged forth.
Zhou Chuan looked up and saw that he was wrapped in a dark red robe. He looked a little bloated, with his whole body curled up. He was staring at the cangue in mid-air, ready to attack.
"The pattern on this dress... looks familiar."
From the angle where Zhou Chuan was standing now, he could just see the pattern on the back of the monster's robe.
It was a mottled ancient painting.
Coincidentally, when Zhou Chuan was studying art in another parallel world, he had seen this painting in a magazine.
It comes from the tomb of Lady Xin Zhui in Mawangdui, Changsha during the Han Dynasty, and is also known as the "T-shaped silk painting".
According to the three parts of the human shoulder, waist and legs, it is divided into three parts: heaven, earth and underground.
At the top is a scene of heaven, in which the red sun and the full moon hide the images of the golden crow and the toad, and gods with human bodies and snake tails are swimming in it. On both sides, there are monsters riding on Pegasus and ringing bells - this is the highest etiquette for those who are ascending to heaven.
The middle part records the mundane world, with an obese old woman leaning on a crutch and looking up at the sky. Relatives on both sides are kneeling and offering sacrifices or playing funeral music, all of them are solemn and dignified.
Below is the underworld, where you can see a tall god standing on a giant fish, with a strange dog on the left and a cat-eagle on the right, which means that the gods from all realms protect the dead and do not let them be disturbed by demons.
But this whole picture symbolizes that the human soul is immortal and can ascend to become an immortal!
The card is quite large, more than enough to be matched with an orange card!
Zhou Chuan was also very shocked by this, not because of the silk painting itself, but because of the content in it!
You know, this so-called T-shaped silk painting includes mythological images such as the Golden Crow, the Toad, the Jade Rabbit, Chang'e, and even the more terrifying Zhulong and the little-known earth god Gun!
Fortunately, knowledge is the core of card making.
The Black Mountain Ghost King is another person who doesn't know the value of things.
This robe has no effect on him.
But for things like this, it's better to keep them in your own hands.
"Get started!"
Zhou Chuan spoke out instinctively, and he spoke in unison with the Black Mountain Ghost King.
The two looked at each other and immediately commanded Lingka to launch an attack.
As a result, the Bull Head's body suddenly grew larger, stomped the ground and rushed towards the newly summoned monster by the Black Mountain Ghost King.
The Black and White Impermanence flew up into the sky and cooperated with Lord Jia to fight with the evil dragon.
Yinsuo was afraid that they would suffer, so he followed them. He swung the chain down and hit the evil dragon's left eye hard, causing it to wail.
"Master Ma Si, wait for the chance and kill him first!" Zhou Chuan said in his heart.
"Don't worry, last time was the only time I failed. I will not let you down this time! Not to mention just once, I will kill him as many times as he resurrects!" the Horse-Faced Army responded.
"good!"
Zhou Chuan said lightly as he and Master Ma Si observed the battle situation and looked for gaps.
Lu Pan on the side did not say anything. He was using the seal to manipulate the power of the City of the Dead and launch an attack on the giant monster.
As a civilian, his fighting style is not as direct as that of Hell F6.
More like a mage in the game.
By controlling the seal and relying on the power of heaven and earth, he caused rolling thunder to strike the monster's back continuously.
This was not the tree demon's joking lightning technique. As a true Yin God, the lightning summoned by Lu Pan carried with it the irresistible power of the underworld.
Every attack will consume a huge amount of the monster's negative energy.
This also allowed the Bull Head, who was originally at a disadvantage, to seize the opportunity, raised his steel fork and chopped it on the monster's shoulder.
He let out a roar, and the pattern on his robe began to float around as if alive. The shadows of a strange dog and an owl appeared vaguely around him. As he made a strange and shrill cry, Master Niu San took several steps back.
But this was in the City of the Dead after all, and with the blessing of home court, he quickly adjusted his state, punched the monster's jaw at a very clever angle, and turned around with agility that was inconsistent with his body size, and hit it in the lower abdomen with an elbow.
The monster should not show weakness either. One of its skull eyes showed a black shadow, while the other showed an illusion of a toad, which attracted the Yin Fire Moon Evil to attack Master Niu Sanye.
Seeing this, Lu Pan shook the seal in his hand, said softly, "I'm sorry, King Biancheng", and threw it out with force.
There was a loud bang, and the seal collided with the Yin Fire Moon Evil. The gloomy green flame exploded instantly, emitting billowing black smoke.
The next moment, the seal returned to Lu Pan's hands.
He shook it slightly, then adjusted the angle and smashed towards the evil dragon again.
At this time, the evil dragon was annoyed by the golden shackles and silver chains and the Black and White Impermanence, and he was so annoyed that he didn't check it for a moment and was hit in the left eye by the seal.
With a shrill howl, the evil dragon fell straight to the ground and turned into a dirty loach in mid-air.
This scene left the four Yin Gods stunned.
Zhou Chuan was also very shocked.
He subconsciously turned his head to look at Lu Pan, and saw him weighing the seal and looking for the next target.
His face was cold and hard, he hit the target with one strike, and he had hidden his merits and fame.
"Can this seal still be used as a brick?"
Zhou Chuan murmured.
"It's really useful. I've seen King Biancheng use this thing to hit a ghost on the head before, but I didn't expect it to be so useful!"
Lu Pan smiled cheerfully, then stretched his body, assumed the throwing posture of a shot putter, and threw the seal towards the monster's heart: "Your mother's maid!"