God Card

"War! This is all the conspiracy of the war lord. He wanted to be promoted to a high-ranking **** before starting this huge war."

The Minghun **** roared in the chaotic universe, "But as long as you are willing to let me go back now, I will never enter the federation again to join the war, how about it?

As long as you let me go, you will have one less powerful enemy. "

"One less powerful enemy?" Tang Jian sneered, "Just you? You have become my prisoner now, and I will send you back to federal custody, what can you do?

Once you did not leave the A32 Tiankeng, and there was an old country organization, so no one could trouble you, or bothered to care about you.

But now the old country organization itself is leaderless, you are captured by me again, and your world of belief will be destroyed.

Minghun, you can't stand up anymore. "

"The old country has no leader? Where is Arman? Where is Arman, the controller of destiny?"

Tang Jian smiled, "What do you think?"

"Impossible. He, the old fox, contacted me two days ago. How could something happen to him."

The soul-clearing deity roared inwardly, "Don't try to lie to me, you stinky brat, even if all my followers are destroyed by you, it will be very difficult for you to kill me.

Besides, there are hundreds of millions of believers in my world, can you kill them all? "

Tang Jian said lightly, "Even if it is difficult for me to kill you, do you think that my teacher Wan Ling can't kill you?"

"Wan Ling!?"

The voice of Mingshun God suddenly stagnated, as if the name terrified him.

After a long while, he said, "What do you want? What do you want from talking so much nonsense to me?"

Tang Jian's mouth curled slightly, "I'll wait for you to talk about these things in front of my teacher. I'm not very interested in you, I just want to complete some imagined experiments on you."

"What do you want to do?" The Minghun **** was terrified.

Tang Jian said flatly, "Don't worry, you won't die, will you? What's there to be afraid of?

Aren't immortal subjects like you sometimes very good subjects? "

The Minghun deity cursed in horror and couldn't help but swear in indigenous words, "@*#@#...#&&."

"I'm only curious about one thing now, tell me, when I'm happy, maybe I can treat you better."

"What's up?"

Tang Jian, "Arman should be unable to protect himself now. How did he contact you?"

"Arman is really in trouble? So this **** wants to trick me when he contacts me. bastard!"

Mingshun scolded, "He has established a fate line with me, so he can contact me regardless of time and space distance.

But now this fate line has been broken after the last contact with me, it should be difficult for him to contact me.

It turns out that he can't protect himself now, no wonder the fate line will be broken. "

"So that's how it is..." Tang Jian pondered, and felt relieved.

If Arman can always get in touch with the outside world and obtain a lot of new real-time intelligence, it is really difficult to deal with, and some plans may also be known in advance by the other party for cracking.

But now it seems that the other party is not as powerful as he imagined.

Otherwise, at this time, the **** of the soul was captured by him, and Arman should have sensed it with his fate line.

Now that the fate line has been broken, it is obvious that Arman has no way of knowing the current state of the Mingsoul God.

...

Inside the war fortress, it has become a mess.

Many card division soldiers were shocked by the mental will of the aftermath of the battle, stunned, and even died.

The only remaining sober card division soldiers are either affected very slightly or have strong mental will.

Could it be that they cast awe-inspiring gazes towards the distant sky, looking at a luminous figure faintly visible in the sky with the turbulent spatial ripples.

It was golden light.

Represents the brilliance of god-level cards.

So gorgeous that many card masters squinted their eyes, their eyes full of longing and anxiety about the adult's state at this time.

"What's the situation? What's the situation now?"

in the fortress headquarters.

Noo Murabe asked in a hoarse voice, his eyes fixed on the ever-closer scene in the detection screen.

When he saw Tang Jian's figure standing high in the sky, and the figure of Mingshun deity had disappeared, Murakami Yexiong was both relieved and extremely nervous.

"God Minghun was banned by Master Tang?"

He asked the surrounding officials and soldiers uncertainly.

"Like, like so..." a staff officer stammered.

"What does it seem to be? I want a definite answer." Noo Murabe asked.

"Report, the energy waves during the battle between Master Tang and the gods in Tiankeng were so strong that it even affected the stability of the space, so that the detection card only detected these blurred and distorted pictures at that time."

A scout who detected a blurry picture with the [Eight Treasures Huiguang Card] turned his head and said nervously.

Immediately, everyone's eyes fell on the picture formed by the [Eight Treasures Huiguang Card] ahead.

This is a blurry picture displayed on a utensil that looks like jade.

The picture is like clouds.

Among them, there is a blurry scene of Qiantang Jian and Mingsun fighting against the gods.

I saw that in the scene, the spirit of the soul finally seemed to be punched by Tang Jian, and then the whole body disappeared into the strange energy group that distorted the space in Tang Jian's palm.

Inexplicable symbols floated and displayed on Yu Ruyi.

The scout was dumbfounded and stunned, pointing at the inexplicable symbols and stammering, "Report... Report, the power that Tang Daren burst out at that time has exceeded what the [Eight Treasures Huiguang Card] can detect. the maximum energy level reached.

It seems that the **** of Tiankeng was indeed banned by Master Tang. "

"Banned!?"

Noo Murabe clenched his fists tightly, his eyes glowing with excitement.

The entire headquarters fell silent.

Everyone looked at the figure displayed in Yu Ruyi's picture, and their expressions were filled with awe and admiration.

A middle god.

Once Ma Teng was not killed, the eight gods personally entered the Tiankeng and did not kill the Tiankeng gods.

It was so quickly cleaned up by the representative of Gu Xia, the newly promoted Federation Card God?

"No." Noo Murabe suddenly snorted, making everyone's heart tighten.

"Master Tang's current situation is not right, why has he been floating in the air without moving? Is he injured? Or is he still in a stalemate with that god?"

Murabe No Yudo.

"It really is."

Everyone's faces suddenly turned serious.

"Don't be careless, continue to investigate the situation."

The scout looked embarrassed, "The space is still very disordered, and it is difficult to see the specific situation of Master Tang clearly with the existing scouting cards."

The staff officer suggested, "It seems that now, to find out the details, we must send someone close to investigate the situation and send the news back."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the arena became quieter.

Send someone to investigate the specific situation?

The distorted space in the air just looks very dangerous. Besides, there is a strong mental will in the field over there. People with weak mental strength will be seriously injured or even die if they cannot get close.

The fight between the card **** realm powerhouses is only the aftermath of the war, and it is not something that ordinary card masters can bear.

And send a strong person to check the situation, who is willing to go?

Without investigating the situation, who can determine whether Tang Jian needs help now?

Can it be determined whether the war is really over?

Noo Murabe said solemnly, "You don't need to send someone. You can use the pet card that is already connected to your heart to send a powerful pet close to the past, and you can also check it out."

Everyone nodded when they heard the words.

Some people have begun to recommend themselves to stand up, with a determined look.

"Let me go."

"I'm going, my pet card is [Golden Backed Centipede Card], with rough skin and thick flesh!"

Seeing these lovely soldiers and comrades beside him, Noo Murabe couldn't help feeling moved.

Although all that is needed to recruit now are cards, each card that can be connected to one's own mind is the product of how many times everyone has tempered with summoning pets.

If this kind of card is destroyed, it will not only be a huge loss, but also a huge emotional damage.

"I go!"

Noo Murabe interrupted everyone, seeing that everyone wanted to dissuade him, he immediately said, "Okay, that's all, your pet cards are too useless, how can my [Cannon Goshawk Card] be durable!?"

Saying that, Noo Murabe strode to the door, about to activate the card in the meter.

"Commander!"

The scout suddenly exclaimed, "Master Tang, Master Tang, he disappeared."

"what?"

Noo Murabe turned his head back in astonishment.

At this moment, he also heard bursts of cheers from outside.

A group of people rushed out of the headquarters immediately~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and saw Tang Jian's figure appearing inside the fortress at some point, slowly drifting down from the air.

A heart-pounding sphere was slowly rotating in his palm, and the sphere even seemed to attract people's eyes, making people feel terrifying just by looking at it.

"Master Tang!"

Noo Murabe immediately greeted him excitedly.

Tang Jian's expression was slightly relaxed, and he looked at Murabe Yeo and said, "I have banned the **** of the soul, and this war is over."

The eyes of the surrounding pairs who looked at him with hope and anxiety all trembled.

Murabe Noxiong's expression was also tense, and immediately greater joy emerged, and he subconsciously opened his hands and mouth with a face full of surprise.

"Banning? It's over?"

"Hahaha, is it over?"

boom! ——

Louder cheers came from all directions, like a tsunami.

Many card division soldiers even couldn't help running towards Tang Jian's direction, shouting and cheering as if venting.

"Success! We succeeded!"

"Abu didn't sacrifice in vain, we won!"

"Long live Master Tang!"

"Long live, long live Master Tang!"

Tang Jian's face twitched, and he immediately turned his head to focus on the Card Master soldier who first shouted long live him.

Why is this guy so unpolitical?

Hooray, can you call it so casually?

"Forget it. Anyway, I'm shouting Long Live Tang Daren. What's the matter with me, Tang Jian? This is the pot of instant noodles."

Tang Jian shook his head secretly, and casually said a few words to Noo Murabe, who had finally calmed down, and asked the other party to deal with the aftermath of the battlefield. He excused the need to rest and entered the arranged new residence with the adoring orderly. ......

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