I have infinite monster cards

Chapter 96 Half-step artistic conception [Ask for a monthly ticket! 】

Originally thought that with his sixth-level strength, it would be a blow to this person.

Now it seems that he is a little careless.

Facing Zhang Haoran's attack, Song Ce used the power of the wind to dodge as much as possible and counterattack at the same time.

But the effect is not obvious.

Zhang Haoran's attack speed was not slow, and the epee did not drag him down at all.

Song Ce was also amazed that Zhang Haoran could do it so naturally with such a heavy sword.

Even if it were him, with the power of the wind, he might not be able to achieve this level.

After fighting a few moves, Song Ce also understood what kind of power Zhang Haoran was grasping at this time.

"Half-step artistic conception!"

"Body Cultivator!"

After ten years of development, the way for human beings to obtain power does not necessarily depend on the natal card.

At the same time, you can also cultivate yourself, which is almost the same as the way of cultivating natal cards.

Noumenon cultivation is just using the energy provided to the natal card on oneself.

The disadvantage is that there is no help from the natal card, and no blessing of the power of the natal card.

The advantage is that breaking through to the sixth level doesn't need to care about the quality of the natal card, as long as you understand the artistic conception of martial arts, you can break through.

Both have pros and cons, the choice is up to the individual.

Of course, it doesn't mean that you can only choose one of the two.

You can also choose to double repair.

Song Ce doesn't know exactly what artistic conception Zhang Haoran cultivated, but he knows that it must be related to strength, and he hasn't fully realized it, otherwise Zhang Haoran would not be at the fifth level of consummation now.

The two sides fought fiercely, Zhang Haoran didn't care what Song Ce said, swiped wildly with his huge sword, and vowed to kill Song Ce.

He was dressed in a Taoist robe, and his figure was strange and orderly. He was obviously using an epee, but he had an airy smell.

Even though Song Ce is in the sixth rank, he still can't take Zhang Haoran down for a while, and even thinks he will fall into a disadvantage.

Being constantly forced by Zhang Haoran, he can only use the skill power of his natal card.

With a collision, Song Ce drew away from Zhang Haoran with the help of this force.

With a wave of his hand, a large number of gray feathers like swords appeared behind Song Ce.

With Song Ce waving his hand, Jian Yu shot out.

Zhang Haoran raised the sword and held it in the middle, then turned the giant sword.

"Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang!."

The impact of iron tools continued to produce roars.

All the sword feathers shot over were blocked.

Seeing this, Song Ce put away the long knife in his hand, and a black bow and arrow appeared in his hand.

Place a blue arrow, the bowstring is full, and the blue arrow bursts out.

It's like a blue laser in mid-air!
When Zhang Haoran reacted, the arrow had already arrived in front of him.

Instinctively raised the sword to resist, Zhang Haoran was sent flying with a huge force!
It hit the ground with a loud noise, and the whole ground shook twice.

Lu Sheng glanced in the direction of the battle, and said to Xiong Zijie, "Is your brother alright?"

Xiong Zijie stepped forward unmoved: "Don't worry, the little Taoist priest is better than me. He is just a person who has just entered the sixth level. He still can't take him down. He is just practicing with the opponent now, or he will run away early." .”

Lu Sheng was speechless for a moment, are these two so fierce?
It seems that if the Mad God hadn't taught too many people, the two of them would have been able to rush out by themselves.

At this time they were about to face a battle, and Lu Sheng didn't have much time to watch the battle.

Facing the siege of the Mad God Cultists, the giant crocodile took the lead and crushed it with its huge body.

The members of the Mad God Sect are not soft-hearted, and they all took action to force the giant crocodile to stop.

All kinds of attacks hit the giant crocodile, making the giant crocodile have to stop.

All the Mad God Sect troops gathered in front of them at this time, the giant crocodile withstood the first wave of fire, and its body was riddled with holes in an instant.

Order the rock bear to shoot the giant crocodile to death.

The Rock Bear gave the giant crocodile a blow on the forehead without hesitation.

Xiong Zijie frowned when he saw it, what is this for?

He couldn't understand why Lu Sheng wanted his monsters to kill each other. Although it seemed that the giant crocodile had been destroyed by the first wave of fierce firepower, it wouldn't be enough for his subordinates to kill his own people, right?

Xiong Zijie didn't think too much about it, it wasn't his turn to care about other people's affairs.

In his opinion, Lu Sheng is very strange. He obviously has so many powerful subordinates, and his own strength is definitely not weak, but he is unwilling to do it himself.

All the monsters summoned by Lu Sheng had already confronted the people of Mad God Sect, and Xiong Zijie took advantage of this moment to also rush forward.

The machete was drawn out and slashed at one person. The other party dodged, and Xiong Zijie continued to attack fiercely.

He pressed down on the opponent fiercely and beat hard. After a few strokes, the opponent's hands were cut off, and his head was cut off and he fell to the ground.

Then, following Xiong Zijie's bear-like roar, a bear spirit appeared behind him.

This is probably a buff skill. After the bear soul appeared behind him, his physical fitness became even more terrifying.

Strength, speed, obvious enhancements.

People who had to face a few knives could be hacked to death with two knives.

The whole person rushed to the front and turned into a bulldozer, and everything in front of him was chopped down by him.

But he was alone after all, and there were defensive gaps around and behind him.

Lu Sheng hurriedly asked the frogmen and goblins to help regardless of the loss.

Ben is going to rush out with all his strength now, and by doing so, he can sell a favor to Xiong Zijie by the way.

Xiong Zijie is the young master of Haohanzhai. He just needs the gravity iron of Haohanzhai. This time, he may have a chance to get it.

Frogmen or goblins die when they die.

You can cultivate it by yourself.

The appearance of goblins and frogmen successfully blocked the defensive gap around Xiong Zijie.

Although goblins and frogmen are weak, there is no problem with a little resistance.

As the battle became more and more intense, the double shots fired real fire.

A truth has also been unearthed.

"These mad gods are not all fifth-order! Some are fourth-order!"

"Great!"

"Fuck them to death! Get out!"

There are many fifth ranks in Mad God Sect, but a small part of them are fourth ranks.

This is good news for everyone.

In an instant, their aura was raised by more than one notch.

When the momentum is fierce, the combat power is also skyrocketing.

The body of Xiong Zijie in the front also swelled sharply at this time. He was about the same height as Lu Sheng, breaking through two meters at this time, and his whole body became muscular.

Holding the machete in his big hand, the veins in his hand popped out, like giant earthworms crawling and wriggling on it.

The transformation was completed in a second, and then a heavy blow was sent out, the air was split into a sonic boom, and the three people standing in front were split in half with weapons and people on the spot.

Blood splattered everywhere, Xiong Zijie took two strides, and several people surrounded him in a blink of an eye.

Facing the corpses of their companions, these members of the Mad God Sect didn't seem to care.

They didn't seem to care about Xiong Zijie's rage.

Song Ce, who was fighting Zhang Haoran at the side, looked gloomy at this moment.

This time it seemed that things were going to crash, even if he took the first shot, there was nothing he could do.

Looking at this surprisingly powerful guy with blue electric arcs all over his body, Song Ce also had a headache.

Zhang Haoran was a little out of breath at this time, and the arm holding the giant sword trembled slightly. It was very exhausting for him to strike with all his strength in such a state.

But Zhang Haoran felt a lot more relaxed when he saw Xiong Zijie and was about to rush out.

(End of this chapter)