God Card

: Two hundred and sixty-seven: assassination by the mysterious judge

Because he couldn't stay overnight, and because Sun Yiying also asked to return, Tang Jian didn't keep his teacher.

He took Sun Yiying to visit his attic dormitory in Yujing, and then took the other party around the campus for a long time.

Libraries, gardens, sports and cultural centers, Kaxiu Tianshang Building, and the outer building of the card-making building, and other places with Yujing characteristics, have left their footprints.

In the evening, the two ate a sumptuous dinner together in the school's very high-end canteen, and then Tang Jian sent Sun Yiying back to Beijing on a maglev train.

Seeing Sun Yiying disappearing into the train, Tang Jian sighed slightly.

Sun Yiying's injury has not improved. This time, knowing that he might get into trouble, he sees Yujing to visit him from Jinghua. It is impossible for Tang Jian to say that he has no feelings in his heart.

"Fight as soon as possible, please use a card **** who can heal the teacher..."

Tang Jian remembered that Sun Yiying once said that Nie Dong, the dean of the Yujing Card-making Department, had a purple three-star [Bianque Triple Card] in his hand.

He is now a student of Yujing, and maybe he can work hard in this regard.

The outer building of the card making building in Yujing is an excellent test place.

This place is mainly to test the card making ability of Yujing students.

If he can show excellent results in the building outside the building, it may attract the attention of Nie Dong, the dean of the card making department.

However, the Bian Que triple card in Nie Dong's hand is only a purple three-star card, and this card will have some side effects due to different personal physiques after it is displayed.

Tang Jian only listed it as a consideration for the time being.

Another consideration is to attach to He Dongshen and Huang Hu, hoping that these two can help him contact the card **** who rescued Tang Yueyue last time.

But if you want to invite that person, you may still have to start with the intelligence of the old country organization.

As for the information on the organization of the old country, Tang Jian had to wait until those people of Shinto were born before he could have the opportunity to implement it.

...

The night wind is a little cold.

Thinking about Sun Yiying's affairs in his heart, Tang Jian followed the hustle and bustle of people to the direction of the exit.

After passing a corner, the crowd in the passage ahead has also become much sparser. You can already see the direction sign on the left wall, marking the information of the exit.

The lighted up direction sign was inexplicably blurred in Tang Jian's eyes.

Tang Jian glanced at it and continued to take two steps forward, and suddenly a bad feeling suddenly rose in his heart.

Almost at the moment when this feeling arose in him.

He found that his eyes suddenly turned black, as if blood rushed to his brain, and his whole brain was a little dazed.

"Spiritual curse?"

Tang Jian was suddenly startled, and a gust of cold air rose directly from the tailbone to the back of his head. He almost did not hesitate to squat to the right and squat forward.

However, the knees were only slightly bent, and a sharp pain suddenly erupted from the back of the head.

Sap!

Tang Jian's body staggered and almost fell to the ground, his brain was dizzy, his nose smelled a fishy odor accompanied by a sharp sound of breaking wind suddenly coming from the rear.

A strong shadow of death instantly enveloped my heart.

Goosebumps all over Tang Jian suddenly stood up, and the blood flow speeded up as his heartbeat accelerated.

The card can try its best to activate the cards on the body, but even if the activation time of all cards is only 0.1 seconds, it seems to be very far away at this time.

But this is the moment of crisis.

A ferocious and evil red pupil suddenly appeared behind Tang Jian.

The special effects of the purple cards spread instantly.

Out of thin air, a lava giant exuding raging flames and strong coercion appeared.

The False God of Flame is stuck in this extremely fatal crisis and is automatically triggered.

Those red pupils turned into a circle of flame ripples, shrouded in a fish-scale monster who was holding a harpoon and stabbed at Tang Jian fiercely.

tumultuous!

The fish-scale monster screamed, and red flames rose all over his body. Before the harpoon in his hand was stuck in the back of Tang Jian, he was beaten by the giant lava hand stretched out by the evil and violent Yan Pseudo-God Venerable.

Bang! ——

The harpoon twisted and melted, and the murloc Nightcrawler screamed and screamed, and his body instantly burned into coke under the red flames, turning into a blue card and falling to the ground.

The moment the card fell, it burned, and this Murloc Nightcrawler card was directly scrapped.

Tang Jian breathed a sigh of relief at this time.

Several cards were finally activated at this time.

The color of glass appeared on his body, Xiaomei babbled and appeared, and the flickering gauntlets of thunder appeared on his hands.

But suddenly, the Yan Pseudo-God shrank suddenly, turning into a powerful and bursting red halo, roaring and covering Tang Jian's entire body.

The red halo was like a layer of enchantment that sheltered Tang Jian, and even dragged Tang Jian into the dome above the passage.

boom -

The dome of the channel was suddenly twisted into a vortex, and it seemed to have been shrouded in a special field power. It was twisted under the bombardment of the false gods, and it was about to be torn apart.

An even stronger aura of death that even made the soul throb, suddenly rose in Tang Jian's heart.

"Killer?!"

He bowed his head sharply, his eyes condensed.

Seeing the surrounding distorted and melted passage environment, a figure of a man in black wearing a judge's mask appeared. The other party seemed to sneer at him, and then a black bomb exploded in his hand.

boom! ! !

Tang Jian snorted, only to feel that the front of his eyes were blazing white, and Xiaomei entered his body in an instant.

But for a moment, an incomparably strong real damage tore apart the enchantment protection of Yan Pseudo God Venerable, and fell on him.

A sharp pain spread all over the body, and instantly came to all parts of Tang Jian's body.

The Yan Pseudo-God made a final unwilling roar, and suddenly turned into a torrent of crimson lava, like a volcanic eruption, surging the sky, condensing into a giant crimson palm, and violently smashing the black-clothed figures with lightning speed. live in hand.

A cry of pain came out faintly in the huge flame palm.

But in an instant, a sharp sound wave erupted in the giant flame palm, causing the giant flame palm to twist, disintegrate, and collapse.

The purple flame pseudo-god card was torn into pieces in an instant.

After a while, the flame went out.

In the thick smoke billowing, the whole body was covered with hot smoke, and the man in black who was burned to the point where his clothes were sticking to his **** body walked out of the sea of ​​​​fire.

He was enveloped in a glittering halo.

When the surrounding flames approached the halo around him, they were involuntarily forcibly avoided.

"What a **** obnoxious blessing card."

The mysterious mouth scolded lowly, coughed up blood from his throat, and walked slowly to where Tang Jian died.

Under his dark and icy mask, revealing a pair of cynical swarthy eyes, he walked to the ground that was cracked by the blast and even still burning, and looked at the ground with great interest that Tang Jian had been blown up. Fragmented corpse.

It can be seen that these corpses have now begun to emit a thick dark fog, and the thick fog is slowly gathering.

At this time, the surrounding environment also returned to normal.

It is no longer the station passage with the direction sign engraved, but in another slightly secluded passage.

However, the violent movement that broke out here also obviously alerted the guards scattered in the station, and one could faintly feel the breaths of powerful vitality rapidly approaching here.

"The person my judge is going to kill must die, even if you have the card that can be resurrected."

The man in black looked at Tang Jian, who had turned into a large black fog and slowly condensed into a human form, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and a blue card in the left arm gauge was urged.

Immediately, a phantom with the word "Feng" suddenly appeared, directly covering the outline of Tang Jian's silhouette, which was slowly condensing into a human form.

The moment this letter appeared, the black fog seemed to be contained, and began to subside quickly, revealing Tang Jian's body, which was already broken into pieces, preventing Xiaomei's innate ability to revive.

"Die!"

The judge sneered, another card was activated, and suddenly there was an extremely high temperature energy source in the palm of his hand.

"It's you who died!"

Suddenly, a quince sound came from the depths of the heart, and suddenly broke out from the depths of the judge's heart.

The eyes under his mask shrank suddenly.

The extremely high temperature energy source in his hand was released without hesitation.

Whoosh! ——

The air was distorted, the ground was torn apart and gasified into a deep pit the size of a palm, and the cement was instantly melted into extremely high-temperature magma.

Tang Jian's body turned into a large black mist and dispersed, and suddenly turned into dozens of shadow clones in front of the judge, and suddenly wrapped around him layer by layer.

At the same time, chains appeared out of thin air, accompanied by a green mist, binding the judge.

crackle!

The flaming purple thunder erupted from the foggy Tang Jian's hands, like two thunder spears, piercing the bright halo of the judge's body, and bombarded the judge's body directly.

When the thunder spear with extremely terrifying destructive power bombarded the judge, it was like a sharp blade pierced into a hard stone, bursting a large amount of plasma, but it was still unable to penetrate the first time.

"--roll!"

The judge let out a shrill drink, his spirit fluctuated violently, and another card was activated in the instrument.

A strong and evil howl of evil spirits erupted in the entire passage, the gloomy wind burst, and hundreds of ghosts traveled, as if they had entered a purgatory-like environment in an instant.

A strong mental shock spreads.

The green fog was shattered, and the lingering lock suddenly broke.

Tang Jian snorted, only to feel his mind shaking, almost fainting.

"kill!!--"

He almost bit the tip of his tongue and drank, his eyes bright and red, and while quickly replenishing his energy, the two flying sword cards suddenly turned into two flying swords, one green and one purple, and swept out.

Purple City Tianhe!

Two swords combined!

The Tianhe Zicheng sword situation suddenly unfolded.

It was like the Tianhe River surrounded by sword energy outside a magnificent sword energy city, rushing away.

creak creak!

The fierce and turbulent sword qi directly plowed the ground in the passage into pieces like tofu scum.

But at the moment when it was hanged on the judge, the thick and turbulent sword energy was blocked by layers of dark and viscous vaginal liquid.

Behind those pitch-black and viscous liquids, a pitch-black giant flag embroidered with a ghost face danced violently, weakening and dispersing the sword energy~www.wuxiamtl.com~Whoosh! —"

The giant banner slammed into the judge's body, easily corroded and pierced the passage on the opposite side, and disappeared in an instant.

Tang Jian's eyes flickered with murderous intent, the two flying swords were about to chase after the sacrifice, and his body was weak again, and he quickly replenished a wave of energy.

Swipe to the mouth of the tunnel pierced by corrosion.

The Sky Eye Card urged him to check, but within a kilometer, the judge was nowhere to be seen.

"stop!"

"Who are you? How dare you use force here?"

At this moment, a team of fully armed guards quickly appeared in the passage, and even surrounded the outside, all kinds of card weapons were pointed at Tang Jian seriously.

"A group of behind-the-scenes guns!" Tang Jian's face was ugly, he turned around with a cold snort... God-level card disciple

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