Restraint Card Creator

Chapter 227 Xiao En, We Meet Again

"I'm over your dam..."

Li Ming raised his head and looked at the mysterious and strange dark red in the sky - this is not an ordinary afterglow of the sunset, it is a color distorted by some kind of force, as creepy as blood injected into the clouds.

Li Ming knew about this secret realm before. It seems to be a secret realm contracted by a local secret realm developer. Since the resources are relatively similar to the main world, the main business seems to be material cards for building materials.

But... the mountains in the distance are like paper three-dimensional models under this monstrous scene, losing their sense of calm and solidity.

This scene is like the natural disasters that often appear in some novels and film and television dramas!
When Bai Yuexin just called her, Li Ming didn't even have time to give Shantak Bird an order, and was directly involved in the secret realm without even holding the phone firmly.

It's a pity that my Banana 15PLUS was dropped outside, and the browsing history in it was not deleted in time. I don't know if I will have a chance to recycle it by then.

If some of the learning materials in it are seen by others, the impact will not be very good...

"Having said that, just now Yuexin seemed to say that there are gangsters trying to make the projection of the evil god descend..."

Li Ming thought about it for a moment, then raised his head and looked at the center of the red cloud. If there is a projection of the evil god, it is almost sure to be here.

He has learned about the combat power of the evil god from some literature records before. Needless to say, the body of the evil god who has descended after four times of secondary erosion basically needs all the power of the whole world and huge losses to survive. retreat.

And if it is the projection of an evil god, its strength will fluctuate between the orange rank and the gold rank.

Of course, since the projections of these evil gods have a certain grid, even the orange-level projections must be far stronger than ordinary orange-level summoning cards in terms of power.

I don't know if there are any masters in Massachusetts. If not, it is estimated that the civilians involved in the secret realm must have suffered heavy casualties this time.

The situation can be described as a crisis visible to the naked eye.

He wasn't worried about anything else, but he didn't know if anyone he knew was involved in the incident of expanding the entrance to the secret realm, and if so, it would be troublesome.

After all, Bai Yuexin and Shen Qianqian, the strongest among them, are only at the low-star purple level.

Oh, and of course there's Xia Xueqiu, a female knight who doesn't feel very serious anywhere...

With their strength, it shouldn't be a problem to protect themselves, but the key point is that the low-level card creators and civilians who are involved in it are the proper monk flesh for the evil god's projection.

If all of them were devoured by the sacrifice, even if the level was only around the orange level when the projection came down, maybe a wave of devouring could reach the orange level ten stars or even higher.

Fuck, this might even endanger me.

If the evil god is really given a chance to project and devour the soul, maybe even the king in yellow is no match for him...

After much deliberation, Li Ming finally made up his mind.

It seems that we can only bite the bullet.

While this evil god's projection is not yet stable, while your illness is killing you, go back to where you were summoned from.

But having said that... from the moment he entered the secret realm, Li Ming always felt that the aura projected by the evil god in this secret realm was quite familiar.

I always feel... an old acquaintance?

……

At this time, under the center of the overcast red sky, a man in a white and black robe was holding his hands high.

"The great lord of the abyss, Ensur Zebel, please listen to our call, we will sacrifice the flesh and soul of all the creatures involved in the secret realm to you, please bless us!"

In the center of the altar, the man was singing carols devoutly, offering sacrifices to the god he believed in, "Ensur Zebel".

In the past year, the Ensur Blood Brotherhood has always encountered various strange things.

They were not originally the White Eagle gang, but a sect rooted in Donghuang.

However, on their main battlefield, they first destroyed several strongholds in Donghuang, and then inexplicably carried the blame of "the evil god came" in Xingmei City, so that the Ensul Blood Brotherhood gradually declined. , but had no choice but to escape to Baiying.

Fortunately, their gods did not abandon them!
Ensour Zebel's agents gave them a method to expand the entrance to the secret realm ten thousand times, covering almost half of Massachusetts.

If the lives and souls of these millions of residents can be dedicated to Ensur Zebel, then He can come in the form of a projection and erode the secret realm a second time!

Although it may not be able to reach the intensity of the previous four secondary erosions, it can completely reduce this secret place to Ensur Zebel's shelter, gradually eroding the entire White Eagle and even human civilization!

At that time, the believers of Ensul will naturally be able to ascend to heaven, and welcome the new future as gods and people!

Thinking of this, the bishop on the altar laughed wildly, as if he had seen himself as a noble "god people" walking beside the bad people and enjoying the worship of all peoples!

Of course...the Card Creator Association will naturally not allow them to do so.

The investigators Elson and Professor Smith were the first to rush here. This incident even caught them off guard, so that they were drawn into the secret realm before driving away the crowd.

As the saying goes, the greater the responsibility, the greater the responsibility. After being involved in the secret realm, they immediately came under the red cloud, trying to stop the sacrifices of the gangsters here.

"Let me just say that gangsters must be controlled, and private property cannot be sacrosanct to the secret realm, otherwise the consequences will be like this."

Professor Smith pushed his reading glasses. Behind him, a black shadow was looming, and the darkness covering him was like a mist, like the gathering of dim stars.

Eilson frowned, and he could vividly recall the incident of being ambushed by the Forbidden Words Gang a few days ago: "Okay, don't let this matter with me. Where did your principal go? Where is he?"

"Principal?" Professor Smith sighed, "Recently, he has been planning to go to the moon, and his meetings have never stopped. If the principal was here, they would definitely not dare to do such a thing."

The principal of Hefus College is a real boss. He is best known for his ten-star orange-rank summoning card, and even vaguely shows signs of breaking through the gold rank.

And his scientific research achievements have attracted worldwide attention, and it can even be said that card makers all over the world are using his entire system, which can be said to be indispensible.

However, due to the recent moon landing plan, the dean of Hefus College will basically not choose to stay in Hefus College. After all, he has always hoped that he can witness the extraterrestrial world with his own eyes to find the last sliver of inspiration.

Because of this, the Ensur Blood Brotherhood took advantage of the loophole.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, I will fight you later, you go and clean up the remaining miscellaneous fish, let's interrupt their sacrifice ceremony first!"

When the words fell, Elsen summoned his own card directly, and saw a huge praying mantis flapping its wings, waving a pair of huge scythes directly at the bishop of the Brotherhood of Ensul, and fell go down.

And Smith also immediately controlled his own Shadow Demon, and bursts of pitch-black mist gradually spread towards the surroundings, and several pairs of black sharp claws condensed out of thin air, strangled their throats, and held down the other believers of Enpai. on the ground.

The two nodded to each other, and saw the huge praying mantis swinging its sickle, and there seemed to be a little dark haze oozing out, and it aimed at the bishop's neck and slashed away.

"Shh-!"

There was a sound of skin being ripped apart, and a head fell down with a splash of blood, and rolled several times on the ground.

"Success?"

Ai Ersen's heart tightened, but in the next second, the head let out a strange laugh, and countless pairs of eyes around him were staring at Ai Ersen in the middle.

"If it's the old man from Hevers College, he might still have a chance, but if it's just you guys... that's a waste of effort!"

As soon as the words fell, a gap seemed to be opened in the center of the countless pairs of black pupils, and they opened their mouths up and down and started screaming and laughing wildly.

This intrusive scene made the heartbeats of both Smith and Elson slow down by half a beat, and the wild laughter from the eyes directly pierced their eardrums, heading towards their hearts.

They instinctively wanted to cover their ears, but they found that the voice didn't weaken at all, and even became stronger and stronger—their brains seemed to be stirred up, twisted and twisted.

"Stop...stop!" Elson yelled, but the other party got worse, and even made their brains tremble!

The two of them were so overwhelmed that they couldn't even distract themselves from directing their summoning cards.

The other party...is...Gaoxing Orange Card!
With the strength of their low-star orange cards, they are basically sure that it is a dead end, and even the other professors of Hefus College are basically who will come and die.

Unless...the dean comes in person.

They were completely desperate.

But at this moment, a hole was suddenly torn open in the space on the side, and a withered right hand grabbed the hole, gradually widening it with brute force.

And the whistling sound from those eyes finally stopped in their ears.

Smith and Elson naturally understood that someone had rescued them. Professor Smith's eyes, which had been closed in despair just now, opened in surprise and looked at the torn void.

It's the dean!The dean is here to save them!
They looked at the space where a hole was pulled out by the withered right hand, and they were ecstatic.

It can be considered that they waited for the dean to come to their aid, and they deserved to die today!

But the next second...their delighted gazes were suddenly dull, and then turned into shock.

Because from the void, a human being who could walk in mid-air slowly appeared, and a noble existence dressed in ragged yellow clothes that looked like a god.

Their eyes widened subconsciously.

Fuck, who is this?
(End of this chapter)