Global Cards: I Create Mythical Paradise

Chapter 207 Xing Wusheng comes to the rescue, and the Black God appears!

"Xing Lao?!"

Hearing this voice, not only Xia Chen, but also Luo Daoyan and Su Qingshan couldn't help but raise their heads.

The next moment, the [Fighting God Realm] domain directly expanded, and Xing Wusheng fell from the sky, pulling Sventovit into the domain. This irresistible blow was finally blocked.

Seeing the sudden reinforcements, Yaliluo and others were stunned for a moment, and then looked at Xia Chen and the others, and immediately understood the origin of the divine soldiers.

An outsider who can compete with Sventovet...

Very good!
The appearance of Xing Wusheng immediately cheered up everyone in the Yaliluo camp.

Immediately after...

"Army, charge!!!"

Yaliluo raised his arms and shouted, and the tens of thousands of troops behind him immediately launched a charge towards the royal city, while the thousands of elites on the opposite side also immediately stood ready, and in the blink of an eye...

Both sides clash!

For a moment, with flying sand and rocks, swords and fire dancing, the talented foreign warriors faced off against the battle-hardened soldiers of the royal city, and it was immediately difficult to separate them.

On the Xia Chen side, the four of them were standing next to the [Fighting God Realm] area, observing the situation nervously. Although they were surprised by the appearance of Mr. Xing, it was Sventovit after all, so they were still quite worried. .

And at this moment...

In the realm of [Fighting God Realm]...

Sventovit frowned as he looked at the old man who suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Another outsider..."

"Why do you want to interfere in the affairs of our world?"

He could feel the power of the person in front of him, so he did not take action immediately.

"No reason, because you touched my student!"

Looking at the tall and strong man in front of him, Xing Wusheng snorted coldly, showing no signs of losing his momentum.

He was very lucky that he finally arrived here at the critical moment and entered this world...

He saw how critical the situation was just now, and at the same time he also understood that the guy in front of him was the biggest threat!

wow——

The next moment, a huge golden light pillar rose into the sky, standing between him and Sventovit, and then quickly condensed.

In the blink of an eye, a figure that was taller than Sventovit and filled with terrifying blood energy walked out of the beam of light and stood proudly. It was none other than [Blood Fighter God], Xing Wusheng's strongest Kaling!

"This guy is..."

"Sure enough, your power is the same as those two men, just as weird."

Although it was fleeting, he still saw the golden card flashing in Xing Wusheng's hand.

"Outsiders, is this how you fight?"

Looking at the imposing Blood Fighting God, his expression also became solemn.

And not only the new guy in front of him, but also the strange space around him seemed to have the power to suppress him.

"Stop talking nonsense and die!"

Xing Wusheng was too lazy to talk nonsense with Sventovit. In his opinion, as long as there were dangerous things in this secret realm, he would just kill them.

Although he could tell that the guy in front of him was also at the legendary level, but his blood fighting god had the characteristic of getting stronger as he fought. It was only a matter of time before he surpassed and defeated this guy.

So...

As soon as Xing Wusheng had a thought, the figure of the Blood Fighting God immediately rushed out, turning into a bloody stream of light, carrying endless murderous intent and blood, and blasted straight towards Sventovit.

Facing such a powerful opponent, Sventovit did not dare to raise his head. The sword and spear in his hands pointed forward at the same time, and the horse under his crotch also neighed instantly!

boom! ! !
The next moment, the two figures collided together, huge forces collided instantly, and the aftermath of the battle spread away.

Immediately afterwards, the entire [God of Fighting World] began to pour out endless fighting energy, adding it to the God of Blood Fighting, causing the God of Blood Fighting's aura to surge again, entangled with Sventovit.

"These outsiders... seem to be able to summon such powerful people, which is a bit difficult to deal with."

After fighting for a while, Sventovit realized something was wrong.

If this continues, there will be no leader outside, and I am afraid that Yarilo will soon be defeated. I must find a way to get out of trouble quickly, otherwise everything will really be over.

"If it is a summons, attacking the summoner's body should be able to interrupt the summons!"

As a result, Sventovit immediately made a judgment, then glanced in the direction of Xing Wusheng, and made an immediate decision in his heart.

The next moment, he suddenly burst out with astonishing power, and the long sword in his hand violently swung away the Blood Fighting God's attack, creating a moment of control for himself.

Then, the war horse under his crotch exerted force in an instant, and escaped from the Blood Fighting God's attack range at an extremely shocking and unresponsive speed, heading straight towards Xing Wusheng.

"Ha ha……"

However, seeing this scene, Xing Wusheng sneered. After all, these indigenous people in the Mark of Civilization still knew too little about the power of cards.

How did they know that once they entered the card master's domain without the corresponding power to fight against the domain, they would be completely trapped in a cage. Everything in the domain was controlled by the card master, so how could he be harmed so easily? What about the card master himself?

The next second, Xing Wusheng had a thought, and his figure disappeared instantly and merged into the field...

Being one with the domain is the simplest means of self-protection. Unless the opponent can defeat his domain, it is impossible to hurt him at all.

"Um?!"

And when Xing Wusheng's aura completely disappeared from his perception, Sventovit suddenly fell into doubt, feeling that he had suddenly entered a trap.

This was a situation he had never encountered before, and he had no idea of ​​a breakthrough for a while. There was confusion in his eyes, and he only felt an abnormal headache.

At this time, the Blood Fighting God attacked again. He quickly turned around to resist, but his momentary confusion made his momentum lower, and he was immediately suppressed by the Blood Fighting God.

Originally, Sventovit's power was stronger than that of the Blood Fighting God, but due to the ebb and flow of the other, he gradually developed a sense of powerlessness. This was the first time in his life...

I feel like I'm going to lose!
"These hateful outsiders!!!"

When he thought of this, Sventovit became extremely angry, which also made his momentum rise again. He withstood the pressure and brought the battle back to an even level.

But he knew in his heart that this situation could not last long. The powerful guy in front of him was getting stronger every second. The scars he left on him seemed to be gone, but instead strengthened his strength.

"This is a monster!"

The longer the fight went on, the more shocked Sventovit felt. As the God of War, for the first time, he felt that the power of the battle was no longer on his side.

"Are there many monsters like this out there?"

He couldn't help but have such an idea in his mind.

But this does not affect the current situation. He has obviously declined along the way, and it is difficult to get back.

"Hmph, it's just a legendary one. As long as it doesn't reach the mythical level, it's okay!"

Within the domain, looking at Sventovit who was in a tough fight, Xing Wusheng knew that his victory was determined.

So, he immediately contacted the four Xia Chen people next to the field through his mental power and began to inquire about the situation.

"How are you, are you okay? Where are the others!" Only then did he finally notice that there were only four people from Long Mansion present.

"Lao Xing, don't worry, everyone else is safe. They can't participate in such a battle, so we arranged for them to stay in the rear."

Luo Daoyan replied immediately.

"Then hurry up and tell me what's going on in this secret realm. What's going on? How did you get involved in this war?"

Xing Wusheng asked again.

As a result, the four people quickly explained their experiences and what they knew about the situation. Only then did Xing Wusheng understand that the situation in this secret realm seemed different from what he imagined.

"Qitian, you have done a good job. When you return this time, the academy and the alliance will definitely reward you!"

Immediately afterwards, Xing Wusheng said happily.

"And you Yunxin girl. Although it was a coincidence, the current situation is indeed due to your master's action. Although it is not enough to apply for the reward, there are still credits."

At this moment, several people felt that the outcome of this war had been decided, and the Yariluo camp would definitely win.

Although the gods of all parties are still at a stalemate, thanks to the encouragement of the Schiebergers, their own army of [-] people has broken through the opponent's elite battle formation, causing the opponent's army to collapse.

As long as he rushes into the royal city and seizes the power of the kingdom, Yaliluo can completely tilt the balance of victory, and the results of all stalemates will also fall in favor of his own camp!

"Everyone, charge! Enter the royal city!!!"

There is no doubt that Yaliluo also knew this, so the moment he defeated the opponent's defense, he led the army and marched straight into the royal city.

As for everyone in Sventovet's camp, although their eyes were splitting, there was no way to stop him. They could only watch the victory go away step by step, but they were powerless.

"we won!"

When they saw Yaliluo rushing into the royal city, Xia Chen and others immediately breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed.

They know that they will soon be able to escape from this secret realm and return to reality. The threat to their lives will soon be lifted, which is really gratifying.

However, just when everyone was relieved and ready to rush into the royal city together...

Sudden……

Xia Chen was shocked, and his eyes showed disbelief.

"what happened?!"

"How come there is such a strong death aura!!!"

At this moment, he suddenly found that all the vigorous vitality around him had dissipated and was replaced by...

It's endless silence!

"No! Arilo, be careful!!!"

The next moment, Xia Chen roared and stood up. Yaliluo immediately paused when he heard the roar and then turned back to look at him.

“Be careful of scams!!!”

Xia Chen shouted again.

And upholding his trust in him, Yarilo really stopped and began to observe seriously!

"Wait, that's?!"

And after a while, everyone really discovered that within the royal city, on the top of the palace, on the original throne, there was a figure sitting quietly who did not know when he appeared.

This figure is surrounded by endless darkness, and there is no light around him. The strange darkness is constantly creeping and expanding around him, spreading rapidly at a rapid speed, swallowing all the light.

"Ah……"

"You finally showed up, Chernabog."

The moment he felt this person's aura, Sventovit, who was deeply involved in the field, immediately felt confident.

Speaking of which, the plan to sacrifice the gods to repair the world was not actually proposed by him first, but by the person who appeared at this time...

At the same time, only this person can come up with such a reckless plan!

At the same time, Xia Chen was stunned when he saw the figure, and then he kept searching in his mind, and finally confirmed the identity of this guy.

Chernenberg…

In Slavic mythology, the god in charge of darkness and sorrow is also one of the two origins that existed and struggled at the beginning of the universe.

In mythology, he is called the "Black God", who is even higher than the main god...

God of God!

"It was..."

The moment he recognized this guy, Xia Chen knew that something big had happened!

From the current point of view, Chernabog is the mastermind of all this, which is consistent with his authority and character. Even if the whole world eventually falls into darkness due to the sacrifice, as long as the world still exists, it does not matter to him.

"And the one who can fight against Chernabog...his long-standing enemy..."

Xia Chen began to think, but then he felt endless bitterness.

Beloberg...

The God of Light and Sun, the "White God" who is always in opposition to the "Black God", has been mentioned by Arilo before...

He doesn't know why...

Suddenly disappeared!
As a result, no one can control the "Black God", not even Xing Lao or other legends in the alliance, because...

"Black God" must have touched the existence of "Myth"!

And just as he was thinking desperately, the darkness belonging to Chernabog had quietly spread to the entire battlefield.

Just the aura of darkness completely shattered the original balance in an instant. Everyone in the Arilo camp fell into a disadvantage in the blink of an eye. Although they could still hold on, the winner would probably be decided before long. !
Not only them, but Xing Wusheng also noticed something was wrong instantly...

He could feel that an irresistible force invaded his domain, injected into Sventovit's body, and at the same time instantly weakened the power of the Blood God and the domain.

The moment the "Black God" appeared, all the situations were reversed instantly and unreasonably. This was the power from the "Black God".

And this is just part of the aura he exudes. He himself has not made any movements. It is conceivable that his power is terrifying and no one can resist it.

"Is it finished……"

Feeling this terrifying aura, despair arose in everyone's hearts. It was an irrepressible despair evoked by darkness.

"Do not……"

"It's not over yet!"

However, the next second, through the power of [Heavenly Emperor's Qi-Wang Technique], Xia Chen suddenly found a faint light in this endless silence.

He remembered a legend from Slavic mythology...

Maybe this is the last hope!

(End of this chapter)