Global Cards: I Create the Oriental Mythology Card Group

"steal?"

Ji Nian was slightly taken aback: "Didn't it say in the book that Dajing Yaoren held the knowledge of mythology so hard, and even imposed a ban on it? This will allow those lackeys to steal the 'God'?"

"Yeah." Wang Yan nodded slightly, with a dignified expression: "Everyone has been played by those dogs."

"Before, everyone thought that the really scary ones were the Dajing Demons. These guys are just lackeys, and they are no different from organizations like the Fusion Faction, Paradise Lost, and Three Queches."

"But in fact, their organization leaders are very wise and forbearing."

"I have been stigmatized for a hundred years, but I endured it until today, and I just released seventeen gods at once."

"My uncle once got half an old saying in the ruins, to the effect that the person who stole the hook will be executed, but the person who stole the country can be the emperor. Then they stole many gods, what should they be called? ?”

Ji Nian fell silent.

Those who steal the hook will be punished, and those who steal the country will be princes; benevolence and righteousness exist in the gate of the princes.

This is a sentence in "Zhuangzi·Xiancai".

The meaning of the first half of the sentence is quite different from what Wang Yan understood.

It's just that the history of Kyushu is incomplete, and it is impossible to understand the meaning of the princes, so they were replaced by emperors.

The second half of the sentence says, "The families of princes have the name of benevolence and righteousness, isn't that the stolen benevolence and righteousness?"

The hypocrisy used to satirize someone or something.

Obviously, Wang Yan didn't know the second half of the sentence, and just used it as a guide to ask him, "Why are you stealing the gods?"

"I don't know what the god-stealer is called... The person who greets the gods in the world, and the person who accompanies him is right in front of your eyes, called Ji Nian."

Of course Ji Nian would not speak out what was in his heart, but just pondered for a moment and said, "God Royal?"

"It's a good name." Wang Yan stroked his chin, then turned to look at him: "But those guys call themselves the gods of the gods."

"Jiang Ziya? Zeus? Odin?"

When Ji Nian heard the slightly middle school title, three names popped up in his mind.

In Chinese mythology, "God of the Gods" is just a "vain title" with a high status.

In Western mythology, the "God of the Gods" is the supreme god in the pantheon, who can not only command the gods, but also flog the world.

But no matter what it means, this name is scary.

Ji Nian couldn't help frowning.

Ordinary people may become dizzy due to years of depression and burst out once, and thus do some demented things.

But Jing Xingjiao's high-ranking gang are all epic-level Pharaohs who have endured humiliation for a hundred years without revealing anything. They can act and endure.

The horror of the heart has reached an unbelievable level.

Ji Nian doesn't think that such a group of people will give themselves such a big name at the beginning of their career, before they have any achievements.

"Aren't you afraid of being the target of public criticism?"

Chronology is a little confusing, and I don't bother to think about it carefully.

This is something that the Card Master Alliance and Dajing Yaoren should worry about.

As a high school student, it is the business to do well in the competition and studies.

So, after chatting for a few more words, they said goodbye to Wang Yan, turned around and went back to the tent.

"Good job, I'll arrange a few games for you later."

Ji Qingnian rubbed Yingtai's head with a smile, and his body shook when he turned his head.

I saw Daiyu appearing behind him at some point, with gloomy eyes, holding a dull, dark and heavy shovel in her hand.

It's just that this shovel is different from the ones he's seen before. It has many more fine-grained buttons, and two rows of holes for markings have been specially punched, which looks very bluffing.

"Good job."

Ji Nian casually took out a lychee-flavored lollipop from his pocket, handed it to Sister Lin, and then reached out to rub her head.

"snort."

There was a soft hum in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Sister Lin turned around with the candy in her mouth, and the head of the shovel turned accordingly, almost missing his head.

"This girl."

Ji Nian shook his head, checked the tent again carefully, and after confirming that nothing was left behind, he took Yingtai and Daiyu back into the sea of ​​consciousness, and summoned Seventh Master and Eighth Master to protect him.

Although it is not the first time to encounter such an emergency, compared to the "newborn calves are not afraid of tigers" when they first traveled.

At this moment, he is extremely calm, and in the "spirit-related incident", it is impossible to say that he is not nervous at all.

Only with these two gold medal guards by their side can there be enough sense of security.

"Seventh Master, Eighth Master, let's go."

The two great gods seemed to have sensed something was wrong, and they didn't behave as calmly as before. Instead, they released a cloudy aura one after another, as if they were driving something away.

Then they stood behind Ji Nian, one on the left and one on the right, each holding a weapon, with solemn faces.

"Is everything here?"

Outside the tent, Wang Yan stood at the front of the car facing the people, and still kept his eyes on Qiye and Baye for a while.

"Let's go."

This time, the association sent three transport vehicles to carry these students and their Kaling.

After all, it was the first time to encounter an incident involving God, and everyone felt very insecure.

Anxiety and tension climbed up almost everyone's face.

Only by letting Kaling, who was built by himself, stay by my side, can my heart calm down a little.

"call."

When the cart started, Ji Nian couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

Turning to look at everyone, the faces are not as ugly as before.

Some with bigger hearts even started whispering:

"You say, can we win this time? That's God!"

"What's wrong with the gods? Many of those high-risk creatures in the secret realm also say they are 'gods', and they are still being dealt with by the Zhenyuan army. I said hello, so I just relax and specify that it's okay."

"It's a day-to-day, how can there be a stable time... Now that such a mess has happened, I don't know if the finals can still be held."

"What does that have to do with you? With Ji Nian and Goldman Sachs around, you can still make it to the finals? You think about things that have nothing to do with you all day long, aren't you afraid of losing your hair?"

"I'm not also..."

Before the man finished speaking, the truck suddenly shook.

Ji Nian, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, expanding his knowledge, and continuing his spiritual power, suddenly opened his eyes.

Man is a very curious animal.

Even though they were terrified to death, the people in the car tank still resisted their fear under the protection of Kaling, lifted the special tarpaulin and looked towards the camp.

I saw an infinitely tall, dead and broken figure hanging in the vast and distant sky.

He seemed to be strangled by a rope made of clouds, and his whole body drooped naturally, looking very loose.

Seeing this situation, everyone couldn't help holding their breath.

Card creators are masters who need knowledge to risk their lives.

They know very well that the scene they saw today is bound to bring infinite inspiration and benefit them for a lifetime.

So he forcibly suppressed his physical fear and stared with wide eyes.

As the fog gradually dissipated, some with high cultivation bases and good eyes finally saw the true face of Jingshen.

Counting the one on the neck, He actually had nine heads, or one head and eight faces.

Apart from some unspeakable parts, the faces with slightly closed eyes are also distributed on his shoulders, abdomen and thighs.

Not only is it not ugly, but it is also very beautiful.

With that lime-gray skin, it looks like a well-carved ancient Greek sculpture, just an oriental face.

But it is this human-like but not human sense that fills everyone with the horror brought about by the uncanny valley effect.

Ji Nian, who was sitting in the innermost part of the car trough, felt a little nauseous. If it wasn't for Qi Ye's transmission of yin qi to recuperate, he would probably vomit directly.

In this compartment, he has the best eyesight.

So I saw something that no one else could see...

That infinitely tall, divine body was actually made of rotten meat!

And on those faces, maggots were constantly wriggling, drilling into the eye sockets...

"I really can't bear it... Is this also called a god?"

The moment Ji Nian withdrew his gaze, the face on Jingshen's left shoulder suddenly opened his eyes without any warning, maggots rustled down, and a dazzling light suddenly burst out between the sky and the earth.

Coquettish and gorgeous.

Qi Ye frowned slightly, and at the moment before the light burst out, he stretched out his hands to protect Ji Nian's eyes.

Others who were dazzled by this light fell into temporary blindness.

"Baojuan, my eyes!"

Everyone who had never experienced such a thing wailed and covered their eyes, rolling in the trough of the car until they reached Ji Nian's feet.

Ba Ye stretched out one foot to hook it, and then released a wisp of Yin Qi with his fingers to help him get rid of the burning.

Immediately, he strode forward, and grabbed the two students blocking the way with two big, well-knit hands, and threw them back, and Qi Ye helped to treat them.

On the other hand, he kicked the tailgate of the car trough, sat cross-legged with his arms around him, and looked into the distance from the face on Jingshen's left shoulder.

"Chi--"

Its head and face opened its eyes at unknown times.

At this moment, he was tilting his head, looking at Ba Ye and Qi Ye behind him with some ignorance.

He is only appearing in the form of Kaling at this moment, and his spirituality is not complete.

Even if there are nine "cpus", each is counted separately, so many things cannot be figured out.

Just like now, those faces show various expressions such as puzzlement, surprise, doubt, horror, and sadness.

But Master Ba had no choice but to deal with it coldly.

Under the purple light, the body that seemed to be made of steel reflected a metal-like glow.

The momentum is rising steadily.

After a while, it easily entered the four-star level that it hadn't been able to break through for the previous fifteen days.

"Chi--"

Jingshen lowered his eighteen eyelids, as if he was thinking.

Finally, he turned around silently, faced the ant-like Zhenyuan army, opened three pairs of eyes, and instantly aroused monstrous purple-black thunder and dark green will-o'-the-wisps.

Some masters avoided it, and when they were touched by the fine debris, they lost their calves and arms in the blink of an eye, and there were not a few who lost their lives on the spot.

Kalings of different shapes fell one after another, and a large number of steel monsters driven by energy cards were overturned, causing an explosion, and the flames soared into the sky.

But his face facing the transport truck pretended to be fully closed, but actually squinted secretly to look at Seventh Master, Eighth Master, and Ji Nian who was fully armed to protect himself.

His expression is like that of a child who is afraid of firecrackers during the Chinese New Year and can't help but look at them.