"WTF."
As Aze thought so, he looked up subconsciously and saw a man in white standing there with a long scarlet tongue. His eyes, which were smiling but whose depth could not be determined, were staring at him.
A huge fear instantly overwhelmed Aze. Unlike the monster-like physical deterrence of Hei Wuchang, the fear from Bai Wuchang was undoubtedly more likely to break through the psychological defenses of the people of Jiuzhou.
But Aze is a special warfare operator who has experienced many battles. Although he is cautious in character, it does not mean that he will fail at the critical moment.
Almost at the moment when the mourning stick fell, he somersaulted back a few meters away, and at the same time, he flipped his hand and summoned a card.
Faced with such an opponent, he had no choice but to violate the tournament organizer's ban on special operations operators using spiritual cards.
Or in other words, the ban is only used to protect ordinary players. For several players including Zhou Chuan, all rules will be invalid, which can be said to be a difference in the offensive and defensive situations.
Just now, he received news that a colleague from the Demon Battle Road had his leg broken by a high school girl due to carelessness. If the organizer had not intervened, he might have been left disabled.
Genius can never be judged by common sense.
"Sack the Clown and his Scar-Eyed Lion."
As Aze's voice sounded, a strong and bright-furred lion appeared out of thin air, with its dense mane moving in the night wind, looking quite imposing.
In comparison, the clown standing next to him and stroking his back appears much shorter and thinner, but the sad look in his eyes accompanied by his weird smile is chilling, even more terrifying than the scarred lion.
The two groups confronted each other like this, and almost at the next moment, the four of them moved out at the same time.
Hei Wuchang stretched out one arm, and the soul-catching chain flowed down his wide sleeves, knocking down the flying knives thrown by the clown Sack one by one.
He also took advantage of this opportunity to quickly approach, and threw a heavy punch with the power of a hero, colliding with the wooden box that the clown was blocking in front of him.
A moment later, the wooden box shattered, and all kinds of strange props scattered out.
Seeing a palm-sized target flying towards him, Zhou Chuan did not dare to be careless at all. He grabbed the top beam with one arm and dodged it with a leap, while throwing a ghost wall in the direction of the clown.
The short figure who was still struggling under the control of Master Ba was stunned for a moment, and at this moment, Hei Wuchang stretched out a claw and grabbed his head.
Immediately, he reached up and something like a gel was pulled out, and then he pressed down suddenly, and the clown fell to the ground with a bang, unable to move.
On the other side of the room, almost at the same time, Qi Ye's mourning stick also defeated the lion. At this moment, he was leaning against the corner, smoothing the beautiful mane like a cat.
"Got you."
At this moment, something strange happened.
A figure suddenly flashed before Zhou Chuan's eyes, still holding the flying knife target tightly in his hand. It was Aze.
Taking advantage of the gap between attacks, he glanced at the situation of the clown Sack and couldn't help but frowned with heartache.
Through the feedback from the spirit card, he could clearly sense that his partner had been seriously injured. Although his origin was not damaged, he would need to recuperate for a while after the battle.
This made him a little annoyed, and he acted much more ruthlessly.
Zhou Chuan didn't get used to him either. He took advantage of the less than one meter height and turned nimbly between the beams. When the time was right, he stepped heavily on Aze's back.
And in the brief moment he had, the Black and White Impermanence came rushing over, with chains and mourning sticks, colliding with the steel mace in Aze's hand, making a tinnitus-inducing sound of metal.
Although Aze has a gold-level mental strength, he is still within the scope of "mortal". Naturally, he cannot withstand Yin Shuai's attack, and the next moment he crashes into the wooden wall like a flying bird.
But even so, he did not admit defeat. He still took advantage of the clown Sack's feedback and threw several flying knives at Zhou Chuan, but they were all dodged one by one.
At this point, he has lost.
"I wonder which master this is?"
Zhou Chuan landed on the floor and asked under the protection of the Black and White Impermanence.
"Northern Card Creator Association, special operations operator Xu Ze." Aze barely got up from the ground and said softly, "Congratulations to Zhou Chuan for passing the first round of the finals."
"Someone from the Northern Card Creators Association? Do you have any proof?"
Upon hearing this, Xu Ze took out a certificate from his heart under the watchful gaze of Hei Wuchang.
With the help of Bai Wuchang's hand, Zhou Chuan took a glance and saw a mark neatly stamped on the last page. This thing was very important and could not be faked.
"I'm sorry." Zhou Chuan said softly.
"I've heard for a long time that a genius has emerged in Long Province, and today I finally met him." Aze said with a wry smile, "As the representative of the competition, since I was the first to break the rule that examiners cannot use spiritual cards, the deck restrictions on classmate Zhou Chuan will also be lifted."
"That is to say, in the next game, you can use all the self-made cards, not limited to the cards created in the first three rounds. Of course, non-self-made cards such as life cards and mount cards are also completely open to use."
Xu Ze paused, took out a small stack of life cards from his heart and handed them to Hei Wuchang, saying in a complicated tone: "Student Zhou Chuan, your next test is to cross the Great Black Mountain. The condition for victory is to reach the destination on the other side within three days."
"This is a supply card that you may need on your next journey. I wish you good luck."
"Thank you." Zhou Chuan nodded slightly, turned around and walked to the window to leave, but suddenly turned his head, "Now that the first round of the finals is over, Operator Xu is no longer my opponent. In a sense, we are still colleagues."
Xu Ze paused and said, "That's right."
"In that case..."
Zhou Chuan turned his gaze towards Qi Ye, and with the urging of his mental strength, the passive effect of making money at first sight was fortunately triggered.
The clown Sack, who originally had a blank look in his eyes, suddenly got up from the ground and stood by Xu Ze's side under his surprised gaze.
This scene surprised Zhou Chuan. He was not surprised that Bai Wuchang's status refresh effect was triggered with a very low probability, but he did not expect that Xu Ze's clown card actually belonged to "Good".
This somewhat broke his inherent impression.
But the result is always good. Seeing Money Will Only Be Made will only be triggered between people in the same camp, which also proves that Xu Ze's identity is correct.
"Goodbye, Officer Xu."
After saying that, Zhou Chuan walked to the window, casually opened the dilapidated wooden window, letting the cold night wind pour in, and then jumped out very swiftly, with the Black and White Impermanence following closely.
Seeing this, Xu Ze also came to the window sill. Seeing Zhou Chuan gradually walking away, he glanced at his partner who was no longer in danger, and couldn't help but say the same words: "I wish you good luck in martial arts."