Mythology card making

Chapter 105: Characteristic [Superior Secular God] is activated!I'll take you out of the siege! (Ask for monthly ticket)

Since then, this large ship, imbued with the aura of a lower secular god, has become the so-called "ghost ship."

In some areas of the blue west, it can stop children from crying at night.

Luofu had no time to explore how this infamous ghost ship fell into the blue rank?When did it fall into Dong Niannian's hands?
Although card makers are also divided into "aristocratic families" and "commoners", compared to ordinary people, they are all from the privileged class.

To put it more mysteriously, it is a "person favored by destiny" who saved the world in his previous life and had everything going well in the early stage after reincarnation.

It's normal to have a little adventure.

Judging from Zhuge Yi's unenviable expression, he probably had some tricks up his sleeve.

"I really want to trigger an adventure." Luofu said sincerely.

Zhuge Yi and Dong Niannian looked at the empress, then at Zhenjun and Brother Monkey, curled their lips and ignored her.

With the arrival of the Blood God, layers of gray mist rose from the originally calm sea.

There are countless wailing and twisted human figures in the fog, and their strange postures are like corals in the deep sea.

Moreover, Luofu, who had compiled the "Collection of Chinese Idiots", was also keenly aware that an aura similar to "Ghost Beating the Wall" was slowly forming in the nearby sea area.

In this case, even if those who try to go out to sea can avoid the sea tribe hiding in the dark and ready to move, they will still be lost in the mist-shrouded sea.

Fortunately, Luofu has the blessing of his empress, and the [Tian Shun Golden Anchor] has settled at the port of Yudai City. Even if the illusion rises a thousand times from the sea, the three of Luofu can walk out safely.

During this process, the cohesion of the two major gods, [God of Poseidon] and [God of Shipping], has also continued to soar at an exaggerated speed.

Under the blood-red sky, in the mysterious gray fog, there are shadows and shadows.

The true king put on his armor, held the three-pointed two-edged sword tightly, stood at the mast, and stared into the darkness.

Brother Monkey was sitting cross-legged on the deck, getting into a certain position and slowly adjusting his state. His aura, which was originally damaged by the all-day strategy, was reaching its peak at an extremely terrifying speed.

The ghostly, dark green Black Goat rides the wind and waves and crosses the gray fog.

Luofu stood next to the true king, closing his eyes slightly. The severely incomplete "omniscience world" unfolded, and there were no secrets in the surrounding area.

In the depths of the mist that are difficult to reach with the naked eye, hundreds of grotesque creatures are rubbing their claws and grinding their teeth against the huge luminous object called the Black Goat.

The rustling sound was like someone scratching the glass with their long fingertips.

These monsters were very hungry and couldn't wait any longer.

Their incomplete consciousness could vaguely sense the residual aura of a certain stalwart being on that big ship.

But so what?
Wherever life exists, class cannot exist without it.

They are the eccentric dependents of the sea god, running rampant in the surrounding area. They don't even have to worry about the group of nocturnal species, let alone a wisp of the lower-level secular gods that are about to disappear.

Dong Niannian, who was in charge of driving the ship, also vaguely realized that something was wrong, and beads of sweat slid down her fair face.

To be honest, the reason why she took out the Black Goat as a trump card was to show off in front of Brother Fu, whom she had been the best friend with since childhood, but had been a bit unfamiliar recently.

She originally thought that with the remaining breath of secular gods, she could carry the two children back to a safe world.

But she ignored one thing... If the Black Goat was really that powerful, would it fall to the blue level and be encapsulated by a fledgling girl like her?

Zhuge Yi saw something was wrong with his good sister's face and knew that this girl was not pretending to understand and would be embarrassed.

He couldn't help but cough lightly and took out his trump card, the latest research result of the Technology Card Master Organization [Heliocentric]: [Carling External Armor].

These days, gods, men and demons are all showing off, so it’s really hard to do without some trump cards.But before she could wave her cards, Luofu shouted, telling them to bow their heads: "The 'passengers' are about to board the ship!"

As soon as the words fell, hundreds of black shadows were like mosquitoes and flies eyeing the carrion, attacking from all angles.

The putrid wind cut across the face, and the lone lamp hanging high on the mast of the Black Goat illuminated the faces that were either shocked or silent.

Luofu only said softly, "Don't panic."

Afterwards, the golden monkey danced with the stick and Yuyu clarified.

After the ultimate silence, there was a reassuring "唔"!
It's obviously just a common modal word, but it's like a childhood hero coming from a dream to wipe out the nightmare in the darkness.

Magnificent, grand, cold, strange, indescribable, incomprehensible, majestic like the bright sun...

No amount of adjectives can describe the overwhelming power of this moment!

In the field of vision of the two little girls, a phantom of a god slowly rose above the Black Goat.

Chapter 38 of the Book of Job in the Old Testament of the Bible:
"The sea rushed out as from the womb. Who shut it up at that time? It was God who clothed the sea with clouds and wrapped it with darkness. He set boundaries for it and set gates and bars for it, saying, 'You shall only Don’t go beyond this point. The arrogant wave ends here.”

The true god of China borrowed the power of the secular god and pointed his finger in the void, and the great wave that destroyed the heaven and earth stopped.

For a moment, time and space seemed to freeze.

Hundreds of sea people stood still in mid-air, and even the incomprehensible white mist stopped flowing.

Dong Niannian and Zhuge Yi looked up at the sculpture-like Hai Clan standing in the air.

It feels like visiting a sculpture museum in middle school under the guidance of a teacher. Countless paintings, either portraits or wildly dancing figures, have been transformed into eternity by the masters of ancient and modern times and their exquisite skills.

It is a masterpiece that combines realistic beauty and grotesqueness!

The cruel moments of war and the romantic beauty of art are unified at this moment.

Maybe it's a moment, maybe it's eternity.

The billowing black clouds gathering in the boundless sky gradually cracked, and the insignificant gap sprinkled warm light on everyone's face.

The sea clan that had been motionless for a "long time" trembled slightly. The hunter's brutality and ferocity towards his prey was still written on his face, but endless despair and fear flashed in his eyes.

It felt like going to an Internet cafe to play games in middle school. When the game was fierce, someone slapped me from behind. I couldn't help but get angry and cursed: "Don't stab your dad."

When the battle ended in victory, he turned around happily and saw his furious father, holding the seven wolves, and said with a smile: "Whose father are you?"

Frightened, annoyed, autistic, desperate, trembling, not daring to resist.

Hundreds of Hai clan members fell from the air with expressions of doubt on life.

Luofu quickly pulled out the [Shrimp Soldier and Crab General], compared his hands to a camera, and pulled it outward.

The card with the purple light expanded rapidly until it was several times larger than the black goat's deck area, and then it stopped.

This mysterious horizontal door seems to contain the water of the four seas, stirring up the surging sound of the waves hitting the rocks all the time.

Hundreds of sea tribesmen with great fighting power were unprepared to fall into it and willingly became part of this legion card.

The other sea tribes who were a little further away and difficult to collect were invaded by the mental filth wrapped up in the [Madness] godhead. Their eyes were red, and they touched the rocks with their heads feverishly, as if they were completing a grand pilgrimage ceremony.

Gory and spooky.

(End of this chapter)