Anime card making

One stone stirs up a thousand waves.

The originally silent venue suddenly became noisy.

"Is this a win??"

"I apologize for looking down on Russell before."

"I can see it. Wu Di is fighting the boss here. After defeating one form, there will be another form."

"Don't say it, it's true!"

Since the people on this blue star have never seen Death, they naturally don't know that for the characters in Death, normal combat effectiveness is not considered normal combat effectiveness at all.

Only after the swastika or the sword can it be said to be the complete posture of a character.

For example, Xiaowu is able to return to the sword in the second stage.

As for Aizen, doesn’t Aizen also have the form of Hondama?

In front of the TV, the Jiang family fell into silence.

Jiang Nanxi looked at Russell's close-up on the TV with some fascination: "Is this a silver-level battle?"

After a while, she burst into tears from laughter.

Jiang Wang couldn't help but panic when he saw his daughter's appearance: "Nanxi, don't scare me."

Jiang Nanxi wiped the corners of his eyes when he heard this: "It's nothing, I just think that I may never be able to catch up with Russell in this life."

Jiang Nanxi still had a desire to catch up with Russell after the Jiang Province unified examination, but after watching today's game, she only felt a little funny.

But after hearing her words, Jiang Wang didn't know how to comfort her for a moment.

Do you think you can catch up with Russell if you work hard?

No kidding.

Genius is just the threshold for meeting Russell.

In the dark cave, a strange smile appeared on Jin Ping's old face: "It seems that our begging society has really found a treasure."

"Xiao Wu, inform Miao Xuan to raise Russell's level to the highest level."

Although Jin Ping is a master card maker, he who was not present did not expect that Russell's card could actually explode with such power.

Of course, with his eyesight, he could see that Russell's consumption was definitely not low.

Gu Wu hid his shock in his heart and replied respectfully: "Yes."

He knew that the Qiling Society would soon welcome his sixth master.

In the Nanda Battle Club, Liu Yu and others looked at each other blankly.

The development of this battle can be described as ups and downs. They did not expect this final result.

After a long silence, Liu Yu said with a slightly bitter tone: "It seems that we have to work hard, and we can't hold Russell back in the national competition."

After watching today's game, Liu Yu began to think about whether this was his only chance to win the national championship.

Behind him, Sun Jian's narrow eyes flashed with jealousy. It was obvious that he could just lie down on his thighs, so why did he still think about trying hard not to hold him back?

Of course, he still agreed with Liu Yu.

Just looking at You Mengnan who was almost clinging to Liu Yu, the aggrieved feeling in his heart almost drove him crazy.

During the battle, Russell walked to the lost Wu Di with Nilu on his head, and said playfully: "It's time for you to fulfill your promise."

After the battle, Da Nilu pounced on Russell, rubbing his cheek with her own, and said she wanted a reward.

Therefore, Russell had no choice but to let her go, but his mental strength was not enough to continue to maintain Da Nilu's form.

That's why it looks like this now.

Wu Di raised his somewhat embarrassed head in confusion, and then he realized what Russell was saying, and his face instantly turned red: "I don't."

Before he finished speaking, he instantly straightened his body like a zombie.

Russell raised his head and saw his teacher looking at him with a smile, and behind him, a red-robed figure loomed.

Xiao Nilu also shrank her body in time, allowing Russell's head to completely block her.

She always felt that the old grandfather made her feel terrible.

Much scarier than Aizen.

After becoming Da Nilu, she basically remembered her own memories.

However, due to the limitations of the cards, she was unable to maintain that form for a long time.

Unless Russell is willing to spend mental energy to maintain it.

But Big Nilu is not as convenient as Little Nilu.

Thinking of being able to play video games again when she went home today, a silly smile appeared on Nilu's little face.

Electric games are much more fun than hide and seek.

With everyone watching, Wu Di mechanically walked up to the media, grabbed a microphone, and began to describe what he had done.

The large screen in the center of the venue, including all live broadcasts, began to play a surveillance video.

Monitoring this kind of thing means that it will be bad if it is bad, and it will be good if it is good. Please understand.

Everyone was stunned, but soon realized that this was the real reason why Master Bai organized this competition.

Listening to Wu Di's mechanical voice, the audience in the stands began to breathe heavily.

If you look at this piece of surveillance alone, some people may think that Wu Di is alone and can only protect himself.

Then they can understand it.

After all, they are not the ones facing those monsters.

It's just different with Wu Di's explanation.

"Tsk, those low-level people are quite funny. They expect me to protect them."

"If my father hadn't asked me to go on a mission, I wouldn't have been able to even look at them."

"They should also feel honored to be able to die for me, Wu Di."

"Bang."

A beverage can was blocked by Wu Di's remaining bronze-level card.

A disdainful look swept across the stands: "A peasant is a peasant, and he has no quality after all."

"It seems that I have touched a sore spot."

Looking at Wu Di, who was telling the truth, Russell looked at his teacher with some fear. If Bai Yueming had done that to him, he would have told all about Onix vs. Metal Shell, Milk Cap, etc.

Thinking of this social death scene that was even more terrifying than the exposure of browser history, Russell couldn't help but shudder: "It's better not to provoke the teacher."

Finally, Wu Di's self-exposure came to an end.

And the stands were already filled with chaotic shouts.

"Beast, why don't you die!"

"Damn it, Biyang's ***"

You know, in this world, civilians are the majority after all.

And Wu Di's remarks undoubtedly attracted all the firepower to himself.

As Wu Di's self-exposure ended, the spell cast by Bai Yueming's card also lost its effect.

Wu Di's face gradually turned pale, and he looked back at his father Wu Yun in a somewhat helpless manner.

Wu Yun's face was so dark at this time that he could cosplay as Bai Yueming's signature card Bao Zheng.

Wu Yun's skinny right hand holding the wooden crutch was bulging with blue veins, and he almost gnashed his teeth and yelled to the Wu family servant beside him: "Go and bring the eldest young master back!"

Then, he looked at the guest seats hatefully.

Since the two sides have torn their faces, there is no need for him to continue pretending.

Moreover, in this situation, Wei Zheng naturally could not let Bai Yueming kill all of their Wu family, otherwise all his plans would be in vain.

But the Wu family could not do anything to Russell.

The two sides fell into a weird balance.

But the Ming Dynasty is not just the court and the association.

For example,

a certain Qiling Society that gave Bai Yueming a headache.

Although the Qiling Society has always been close to them, and even the one they usually contact is not the top leader of Nandu.

In other words, even the imperial court didn't know who the top leaders of the Qiling Society were besides Jin Ping.

Wu Yun suddenly calmed down, patted his son's shoulder, and turned away.

"Very good, Bai Yueming."

"Since you hate us aristocratic families so much"

"Then it is reasonable for your disciples to be killed by the Qiling Society to vent their anger, right?"