Divine Card Creator Chapter 675: Duck!
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Finally.
The ‘actor’ scheme provided by the Energy Warrior was shot.
After all.
Too vulgar...
If people know this, they will be scolded alive! ! !
Furthermore, this alliance is just uniting against the Sword Card Master Association. Why use this plan of killing one thousand enemies and self-defeating four thousand?
"I think we still have to start from the battlefield of ancient ruins."
One person suddenly spoke.
"You mean..."
Everyone's mind suddenly moved.
Yes.
The real problem is in the battlefield of ancient ruins...
The Sword Card Masters Association is clearly in a desperate situation, suddenly relying on such a magical ancient ruins battlefield to break out of the world!
This place...
It's weird.
According to their understanding, the so-called ancient ruins battlefield should be the small world of a certain Jiuxing that has fallen or an ancient predecessor...
They drifted outside the world, and gradually fell.
Finally.
The small world lost control has become what it is now.
Lu Ming is lucky and found it.
But...
For so many years, which association has no such relics?
On the contrary...
The ruins of Lu Ming are so magical?
And this time.
An F7 representative suddenly said, "In fact, our association also has such relics."
"Oh?"
Everyone moved slightly, "Can you also make this kind of spiritual world?"
The ruins of the ancient battlefield are so impressive now because there is no opponent! If they can do this, the situation will change!
"No way."
The representative sighed, "That is also the small world after the death of a senior, but that senior doesn't like fighting, so he has a paradise."
"Hey?"
"Xanadu?"
"Yes."
The big guy was helpless, "That world, there are only uninhabited islands, where you can only water the flowers, plant trees, dig pits, catch butterflies, and fish. The most dangerous creature is a kind of Spider..."
"There is such a small world???"
People were amazed.
Too Buddha!
Perhaps.
This is a senior who is tired of fighting in the world and chooses to leave this world...
"Or."
"Do we sell this small world as an ancient battlefield?"
One person suddenly suggested.
Maybe it can be a hit?
After all.
People always need a piece of pure land in their hearts.
"Impossible!"
"How can someone play this kind of Buddhist game!"
"Yes!"
"Young people want to fart!"
The big guys took that guy back.
The person: "..."
In short.
This kind of plan to transform the small world of Buddhism was directly killed.
Our F7 alliance has begun to study other plans. Representatives have also selected one or two small worlds from the remains of the association...
What omnic crisis needs the world of heroes...
A world where you have to pay for everything...
What kind of monster abuses the world...
It's a pity.
Incomparable to the ruins of the ancient battlefield.
Oh.
There is another Rogue World that is similar to reality but has unlimited rules and is full of criminals...
Spicy chicken.
How do you compare this small world with Lu Ming's?
It's just cannon fodder!
Like reality, why go to you? !
Look at the ruins of Lu Ming’s ancient battlefield, a completely different battlefield, an alternative world, a perfect and mature ranking mechanism...
Hey.
The representatives are very disappointed.
Fortunately.
After a long discussion, they finally thought of a better way-"What if we destroy this battlefield?"
Hiss——
The big guys are shocked. Destroy? !
Look.
What is the root of the Sword Card Masters Association's high-speed sprint now?
Ancient ruins battlefield!
Then if you destroy it...
Ah.
Is everything going back again?
Although they don't know much about the ancient battlefield ruins, the game world opened up by Lu Ming, but when it comes to the sea of consciousness attack...
"Can it be destroyed?"
"Yes!"
"Those maps are built by ancient relics after all. As long as we continue to smash the maps, the ancient relics will continue to be impacted until it can't hold on."
"Very good!"
The big guys are thinking about it.
Consciousness attack...
Heh.
They are so good at it!
Several associations of the F7 Alliance are passed down from ancient times after all, and the skills they mastered are far from imagined by the Sword Card Master Association!
Soon.
They left the shame that didn't exist, and settled on a skill-split consciousness.
Theoretically.
One card only allows one person to enter a little consciousness and manipulate oneself. More powerful forces cannot enter at all, let alone destroy them.
But.
They have such a skill called split consciousness.
He can split your consciousness into countless parts, each of which can buy a card to enter the ruins of the ancient battlefield, and then regroup.
At that time...
"What card do we use?"
"It is in the form of a CD. After all, it is a card made by the Sword Card Master Association itself. I suspect that the authority is higher."
"Very good."
The big guys are at ease.
Compared with dozens of masters, these are all small money.
For a long time.
The plan is approved.
That night.
Dozens of masters took action, splitting out hundreds of thousands of consciousness, stepped into the ruins of the ancient battlefield through cards, and started the most ferocious attack!
Boom!
Boom!
Frightening thoughts descended.
The map they were on collapsed on the spot!
Crack!
Disintegration of consciousness.
The cards in their hands are also shattered.
"What's the matter?"
"It's okay, the card cannot withstand the impact of the sea of consciousness, it doesn't matter, it has completed its mission!"
"That's good."
"Haha."
"Lu Ming is probably nervous now, right?"
"Don't give him a chance, keep attacking!"
"Not enough cards..."
"Just buy it."
The big guys said coldly.
One by one battlefield maps were destroyed by them. They believed that as long as enough maps were destroyed, the total foundation would collapse! ! !
Once!
Twice!
Three times!
They started a fierce attack.
Hehe.
Lu Ming...
Now it is estimated that the maintenance has begun, right?
Sorry.
It's too late.
The reason why they prepared for this battle of consciousness was to not give Lu Ming a chance to stand up, and they wanted to kill Lu Ming directly! ! !
……
And now.
The night is dark.
Sword Card Master Association.
Lu Ming fell asleep deeply.
……
F7 Alliance.
The big guys looked solemn.
"Quick!"
"Attack!"
"The Sword Card Masters Association will fight back soon! Hurry up, destroy this place before they maintain the ruins of the ancient battlefield!"
……
Sword Card Master Association.
Lu Ming turned over in his sleep.
……
F7 Alliance.
The big brothers shattered a batch of consciousness, blew up a batch of maps, and then repurchased cards and entered the battlefield of ancient ruins.
"Smashed tens of thousands of maps!"
"Haha!"
"The ruins of the ancient battlefield are already unstable. Many people who have entered the spiritual world have been affected. It is estimated that the Sword Card Masters Association can no longer hold it!"
"Lu Ming is going to die soon! Fuck him!"
"Duck!"
The big guys are excited.
……
Sword Card Master Association.
The moonlight is dim.
The disciples are asleep one by one, the original card is a quiet cultivator.
Night.
Extremely charming.
At this moment.
Somewhere.
In the sea of consciousness.
The black cat woke up in a dazed manner, as if he heard the blast of firecrackers in the distance, and subconsciously, a tail was thrown away.
……
F7 Alliance.
The gangsters who were just agitated vomit blood.
"They fought back!"
"Don't be afraid!"
"The Sword Card Master Association will not last long!"
"Yes!"
"He fought back, which means he can't hold it anymore..."
"Yes."
The big guys sneered.
In this small-world offensive and defensive battle, they are very experienced. They know very well that when the Sword Card Masters Association fights back, it is almost time for them to fail.
After all.
If you can hold it, why should you fight back?
What does this mean?
It shows that their attack has worked!
Ha.
So.
The big guys started the battle again.
Buying cards—split consciousness—step into the ruins—fusion consciousness—destroy the map, so back and forth, the bosses control it again and again.
Of course.
There is also the constant counterattack from the Sword Card Master Association.
They believe.
Victory.
It belongs to them after all.
……
Night.
Passed away quietly.
……
The next day.
Lu Ming got up lazily and suddenly became confused.
Card...
The sales have exploded.
The new card set a new record.
Hey hey?
Lu Ming scratched his head, what happened?
You should know that although their card revenue is high, you can make the original card yourself, and the profit is extremely high, but the overall number is only so large.
Except for Tiandu, no other places will kill you.
However.
This evening...
All the cards they made these days have been bought completely!
All sold out! ! !
Of course.
The most confusing thing is-it seems that the overall number of online users has not risen?
"Strange."
Lu Ming looked blank.
For a long time.
He came to the sea of consciousness.
"Sister Cat."
"Did something happen yesterday?"
?
The black cat also woke up blankly, "Meow?"
"Nothing?"
Lu Ming scratched his head.
I always feel...
What happened?
……
And now.
Somewhere.
F7 Alliance Office.
Dozens of masters, after a whole night of hard work, at this moment, all of them have yellow and thin faces, their eyes full of red bloodshot eyes, and they look like they have been drained.
Lian's voice is full of hoarseness.
"Continue!"
"Quick!"
"I feel Lu Ming is about to die."
"Duck..."
"Chong..."
The big guys are weak.
And the assistants are all tired and paralyzed.
Can't Lu Ming work soon?
You said the same five hours ago...
However.
All night.
They attacked all night, they clearly felt the destruction of the battlefield, the permanent destruction of the battlefield of ancient ruins, but...
Why didn't it work?
Can’t understand.
And...
Lu Mingming clearly fought back...
Why is there still energy after fighting back all night? !
This is impossible!
Does the consciousness energy of the Sword Card Master Association have surpassed the power of hundreds of their masters? ! It's impossible even in the battlefield of ancient ruins!
And this time.
Puff.
A grandmaster vomited blood and finally fell.
Boom!
There was a hint of relief before he passed out.
Ah...
Finally free...
The hard work of the night made him very tortured. Although his companions kept saying that Lu Ming was scared and Lu Ming fought back, he had a faint hunch...
Lu Ming...
I don’t even know about it.
It's weird.
The black stick that swept the mysterious past is probably the guardian of the ancient ruins...
Yes.
They just shocked the guardians of the ancient ruins, they didn't shock Lu Ming at all! !
Why is he so sure?
Because of this familiar feeling... it reminds him of his wife who is a master of energy warriors... That night, his wife responded to him in the same way...
……
And just now.
They stayed in the undercover of the Sword Card Master Association to work.
After investigating, they found to their horror that Lu Ming had simply slept all night last night...
"Sleep?!"
"He was sleeping yesterday?!"
"Hundreds of us tried so hard to toss him, he is actually sleeping?!"
? ? ?
The masters are dumbfounded.
Shame!
This is a kind of humiliation!
Lu Ming...
Lu Ming, he...
"Puff!"
Already exhausted, the grandmasters who were supported by their minds suddenly vomited blood, unable to hold on anymore, and fainted on the spot.
……
And now.
Sword Card Master Association.
Early morning.
The morning sun is very bright.
At this moment, Lu Ming is enjoying the most enjoyable thing in the world with Little White-eating cold skin.
Tsk.
Don't tell me yet.
As the weather gets warmer, a bowl of **** cold skin is the ultimate enjoyment.
Of course.
Especially, this is made by your beloved girl.
Um...
Lu Ming took a bite with satisfaction.
Comfortable.
Little Sword: "..."
"?"
Lu Ming took a look.
Every time this stuff bubbling, it's okay.
"Nothing."
Xiao Xiaojian sighed, "You can't use some high-end words. I have seen the word **** in many books... It's really not good."
"..."
Lu Ming sneered, "Are you not reading serious books?"
"Cough."
"Who said that?"
Little Sword's sophistry.
"Haha."
Lu Ming sneered, "This kind of words in our serious books are all ****, and I can't see the content at all."
Little Sword: "..."
Fuck.
It makes sense.
It turned out to be speechless.
……
Lu Ming turned on the TV casually.
As usual, watch TV while having breakfast with Xiaobai.
However.
Just then.
A shocking news suddenly appeared——
In a certain place, countless grand masters passed out. It is said that those grand masters, both male and female, looked pale and looked like they were squeezed dry.
Causes a huge sensation.
Currently.
Local agencies have been involved in the investigation...
Hiss——
Lu Ming took a bite of Liangpi.
Gan Li Niang!
Countless great masters fainted? !
Gosh.
Something happened on such a large scale...
"Master!!"
Xiao Bai's eyes suddenly widened.
I hate it.
If you look at the news well, I **** up the cold skin...
Humph!
The end is gone.
Xiao Bai took Liangpi away angrily.
However.
Considering Master’s extensive history and disobedience...
Xiao Bai looked at Master angrily, "Master, you are not allowed to..."
"No..."
Xiao Bai is a little bit distressed.
What is not allowed?
Not allowed to eat cold skin?
Too serious.
This is what the master said...
Um...
Xiaobai thought for a long time, and finally thought of something she could do and decide, so she proudly said: "Hmm!"
"Master!"
"If you **** Liangpi in the future, you are not allowed to come to other people's rooms at night!"
Xiao Bai said seriously.
"..."
"?"
Lu Ming was stunned.
He thought for a moment, and said cautiously, "That means...you can go usually?"
"Hey?"
Xiao Bai came back to his senses.
"Yeah!"
Xiao Bai blushed immediately and ran away.
Lu Ming: "(*^▽^*)"
My Xiaobai is getting more and more cute...
Hey.
And this time.
The news is still broadcasting the grandmaster's affairs, and Lu Ming also recovered. What's the big deal over there?
Could it be...
Anyone from the eternal kingdom is here again?
He doesn't bother to care about ordinary things.
But.
If it's another country...
1 is here? !
Lu Ming suddenly became serious.
So.
Lu Ming specifically contacted the local Sword Repair Association. However, leaving him at a loss, the Sword Repair Association was silent for a long time before speaking.
"You won."
Slap.
Communication hangs up.
Lu Ming was in a daze, what did he win, what did he win?
……