Anime card making

The reddish spiritual power raged in the battlefield, and the strong wind blew the audience's hair.

After a while, the spiritual power dissipated in the air.

And in front of everyone, there appeared a female knight holding a double-headed lance, half human and half antelope.

The scene was silent, and everyone stared at Nilu who was emitting unparalleled oppression at this time.

Whether it was the release of the Zanpakutō of the god of death or the return of the hollow, they were both the most powerful abilities in the world of the god of death. At this moment, this terrifying ability finally showed its fangs slightly in front of the blue star people in this world.

The old Dengs in the guest seats stood up in shock at this time.

"This increase in strength is a bit too exaggerated!"

In their perception, Nilu, who was originally an adult, was still only considered to be at the upper-middle level of the silver level. After using unknown means to transform into this posture, the threat she brought to them rose sharply.

Bai Yueming was a little curious at this time, because he knew that his disciple had two more cards that should be in the same world view as this card at this time.

One is the bronze-level Tsugikoku Yoriichi, but Russell doesn't use it much now, usually to form a bond with Unohana Retsu.

The other one is Unohana Retsu.

And it is obvious that Unohana Retsu just now did not show this attitude.

"Is it an exception?"

No, Bai Yueming still remembers that in the battle video that Nan Da gave him, his disciple's bronze-level card also showed similar abilities.

"Or is it because of the level limit, so it can't be made yet?"

What Bai Yueming didn't know was that the Bankai that far exceeded the Shikai had never appeared in this world.

In the field, Nilu clenched the lance in her hand and disappeared in an instant.

The next moment, the tip of the lance wrapped with light red spiritual power appeared in front of Melinoe.

Melinoe's face remained unchanged, and he controlled endless ghosts to resist Nilu's attack.

However, the ghosts in the sky only shrank in place and did not step forward to stop Nilu.

Melinoe's face showed a look of astonishment and confusion. She didn't understand why her ghosts didn't obey her command.

What she didn't know was that when these ghosts faced the top of Hueco Mundo, the evil spirit among evil spirits, Nel, they didn't turn against her, which was already a sign of her strong command.

In desperation, the blood-red divine power suddenly erupted.

However.

It was useless.

The blood-red divine power collapsed as soon as it touched it, melting like ice and snow under Nel's gun.

In just a breath, the tip of the gun had landed on Melinoe's body.

Accompanied by a terrifying roar, Melinoe flew backwards in an instant, hitting the edge of the barrier like a cannonball, raising a large cloud of smoke.

On the sidelines, Wu Di looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

He couldn't understand why the originally good situation suddenly took a sharp turn.

"Impossible, this is impossible"

Wu Di muttered these words in despair.

He felt that everything in front of him was a joke from God, but sensing that the card belonging to Melinoe in his mind had not entered the cooling stage, he became a little hysterical again: "There is still a chance, yes, there is still a chance!"

The audience on the sidelines stared at the scene in the battlefield with wide eyes. With their eyesight, they could not see why the originally arrogant Melinoe was being trampled like a stray dog ​​on the roadside.

Alas, card making is like this. The audience just needs to be fence-sitters, but Russell has to consider more.

In the field, the smoke gradually dissipated, and the part of Melinoe's body that touched the tip of the gun had become a terrifying hole.

However, under the repair of the blood-red divine power, the hole is gradually being filled with scarlet flesh and blood.

Yes, as the goddess of Olympus mythology, even the lowest god cannot be killed so easily.

At this time, Russell looked at the situation in the field with a slightly pale face.

Although Nilu's Return Blade was still not in its complete form, the consumption was still beyond his imagination.

It had not been long before he felt that his originally abundant mental power had been consumed a lot.

As if she had noticed Russell's condition, Nilu raised her lance with a cold face and aimed it at Melinoe.

"The next strike will finish you off."

The cold words drifted into the ears of everyone present with the wind.

"What a joke!" An angry roar sounded on the sidelines, and Nilu's words hurt Wu Di's remaining little bit of self-esteem.

The past scenes flashed back in his mind.

The humiliation when he was rejected by Bai Yueming, the gloom when he was defeated by Russell

Everything turned into a raging rage.

"Losing to a mud-legged person like you."

"I can't accept it!"

"Kill him, Melinoe!"

At this time, he had completely forgotten about his demeanor and scheming.

Yes, after all, if he lost, although he was not completely penniless, his future life would definitely not be easy.

Just thinking about that kind of day filled Wu Di's heart with fear.

He could only hope that his card could block this attack.

In the guest seats, all the old masters looked at the somewhat crazy Wu Di on the sidelines with displeasure.

Including Wei Zheng.

Although most of the noble families thought so, how could you say it directly?

Ignoring Wu Di's words, Ni Lu just raised her front hoof, and the perfect muscle curve exuded beautiful brilliance in the sun.

The next moment, a huge sonic boom sounded in the battlefield.

"Swoosh!"

The double-headed lance rotated and wrapped with spiral-shaped light red spiritual power and arrived in an instant.

Melinoe let out a sharp whistle.

Under Melinoe's unparalleled forced command, countless ghosts showed fear and protected her in layers.

But how could these evil spirits resist the wrath of the Ten Blades?

As if they had never existed, the evil spirits were wiped out of all traces of existence.

The huge blood-red divine power shone on Melinoe's body, endlessly draining Wu Di's mental power.

Oh, but, little god of Olympus, you have tried your best.

Wu Di's mental power has not been completely consumed.

The lance has broken through the protection of the blood-red divine power and touched Melinoe's half-black and half-white body.

The lance that pierced Melinoe's chest with huge inertia nailed it firmly to the barrier behind.

The spiral of light red spiritual power continued to tear her body apart, and even the blood-red divine power was in vain to repair it.

After a moment, Melinoe turned into light and gradually dissipated into the air.

Only the lance that continued to rotate told that the other party had existed.

All the spectators who were watching the fight felt as if their throats were being strangled.

They didn't expect that the fight would end so abruptly.

After a while, a whisper-like voice sounded in the battlefield.

".Won?"