Anime card making

Under the dark night, Zoro was like a green meteor streaking across the battlefield, and his sharp aura pierced people's faces.

Sima Huai's heart sank, and he felt a little bad: ". No way."

However, after thinking that his card was also red quality, he was still a little relieved.

"No matter what, it won't be killed in one hit, right?"

After calming down, he just felt that he was scaring himself.

"As long as we can hold them off, I think the support from the association should be here soon."

Sima Huai was not referring to Russell and other gold-level combat forces, but the low-level card makers in the association.

Although those low-level card makers may not be useful when facing the emerald level, they can still cause some damage to the current gold-level Qilinghui.

Presumably, these crazy people in the Qilinghui will not choose to fight to the end.

At this time, Tu Hu, who was already scarred on the battlefield, could naturally sense the horror of Zoro's three-sword flow secret, and immediately wanted to go to support Yan Ji.

Unfortunately, a dark beam of light narrowly passed by his body, leaving a hole on the ground.

He looked up, and the white-haired elf was looking at him calmly.

"Tsk."

Tu Hu knew that in the current situation, Yan Ji could only face the hidden attack alone.

He took a deep breath, and he gathered his spirits to face Fulilian again.

At this moment, Yan Ji, who was facing the secret of Zoro's three-sword style, had a more and more serious expression.

He naturally knew why the green-haired swordsman suddenly attacked.

As an assassination action, it was normal to want to end the battle with one blow.

Looking at the green-haired Shura evil ghost who was almost within reach, he took a deep breath, raised the red sword in his hand and covered half of his face.

At the same time, the female phantom behind him also made the same action.

The swords of the two swords reflected a face that was completely different from one person and one soul.

The next moment.

"Yanwu!"

"Bengxue!"

The overlapping shouts of male and female voices suddenly sounded on the battlefield.

Red and blue entangled with each other, ice and fire blended perfectly together.

The dreamlike sword light slashed down, and the biting cold and burning heat kept alternating.

Seeing this, Russell, who was hiding in the dark, couldn't help but complain: "Where did Xihe Wangshu come from?"

But he could understand that this blue planet might have some things that seemed to be different from before he crossed over.

Just like countless monkeys randomly hitting typewriter keys, they might eventually write all the books in the British Museum.

And the two abilities of ice and fire are very popular.

Of course, fortunately, these are not the two magic swords that Russell is familiar with, otherwise he might have to yo-yo tonight.

But even so, the sword light emitted by Yan Ji at this moment should not be underestimated.

The card makers present, except Russell and Sima Huai, felt a chill in their hearts after sensing his terrifying aura.

At this time, Moyu, who was wearing the Luxi vest, felt bitter in his heart. He always felt that today's action might fail.

However, just when everyone was holding their breath and waiting for the final result, Yan Ji's face changed drastically: "Not good?!"

The brilliant sword light that was supposed to engulf Zoro paused in the air first, and then split in two from the middle.

Nothingness continues

Yan Ji finally understood the meaning of the green-haired swordsman's previous chanting at this time.

The green-haired swordsman who appeared in front of everyone at this time was covered with burns and frostbite, but his eyes were frighteningly bright.

"Three Swords Flow·Gyugui·Brave Claw!"

As soon as he landed, he stomped on the ground and came to Yan Ji in an instant.

Looking at the three black long swords that seemed to devour all the light around him, Yan Ji drew his sword again to try to block Zoro.

Unfortunately, Zoro had the will to die together and made this move, and didn't care about his body being torn apart by the sword wind.

"Ding!"

Yan Ji blocked it, and his face was happy.

At the same time, the female phantom behind him came with flowing ice, intending to cut Zoro in half.

"Dang!"

A sound like the collision of metal and iron came, and Yan Ji and the female phantom behind him showed a look of surprise on their faces.

At this moment, in the eyes of everyone, Zoro's dark right arm was firmly blocking the ice-blue sword.

Ignoring the long sword that had penetrated into the flesh and pressed against the arm bone, Zoro grinned: "It seems that I won."

His voice was like a death bell from hell, ringing loudly beside Yan Ji's ears.

"What?!"

"Three Swords Flow·Blue Dragon Song·Flowing Water."

The dark long sword turned into a ferocious dragon and swallowed Yan Ji in one bite.

Everyone lost their voices and looked at Zoro who had come behind Yan Ji.

"Shh!"

Yan Ji still maintained that look of surprise.

After a breath, he exploded with blood mist all over his body.

"Bang."

A dull sound of falling to the ground was heard, and the ace belonging to the president of the East Laika Division Association silently dissipated into the air.

Seeing the scene on the field, Sima Huai's face was distorted, and he couldn't believe that what was happening in front of him was real.

But the cooling [Crazy Sword·Flame Silence] really reminded him.

His death was coming.

"Lü Yan! Russell!"

A sharp cry due to fear sounded on the battlefield.

The president was asking for help from his companions.

Maybe it was his companions.

But without Yan Ji to stop him, who can stop the green-haired swordsman who looks like a god of death now.

Seeing Sauron rushing toward him with almost no pause, Sima Huai rolled and crawled back on his hands and knees to escape.

pity

Although his body has been strengthened by cards, in the final analysis, he is not of Fang Wenlong's style of fighting in person, so there is no way he can outrun Sauron.

After just a few breaths, the green-haired swordsman, who was covered in blood that could not be distinguished from the enemy's or his own, appeared behind him like a demon crawling out of hell.

Feeling the terrifying aura behind him, Sima Huai's legs weakened and he fell into the ruins.

In the middle of this, Tuhu also tried to rescue his holder, but this undoubtedly exposed a huge flaw, and finally disappeared under a killing magic from Fulilian.

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Just when Sima Huai felt that he was in dire straits, his mental perception once again captured the aura of Vice President Russell.

Turning his head to look, Russell was standing in the distance watching him silently.

"Save me! Russell!"

As if he had grasped a life-saving straw, Sima Huai immediately shouted loudly.

However, in his eyes, the young vice president just shrugged, showing a helpless look.

He seemed to be talking about something.

The mouth shape looks like.

"goodbye?"

Before Sima Huai had time to think about the meaning of the young man's words, he was beheaded with a knife.

Sauron had no interest in talking nonsense with the person in front of him. He had only spoken a few words to Yan Ji out of sympathy between swordsmen.

Since then, the president of Donglaika Division Association has died.

Seeing this situation, Lu Yan immediately forcibly got rid of Zeng Bo and quickly came to Russell's side.

The two cards on Russell's face were no longer entangled with Spider-Man. Instead, they were protecting him, as if he was afraid that the begging party would attack him.

But after seeing Aizen and Misaka Mikoto escape the battle easily, Lu Yan's eyes flickered, but he didn't say anything in the end.

after all

He did the same thing just now.

"President Luo," Lu Yan whispered to Russell, "should we retreat first?"

"After all, President Sima is dead."

As he spoke, he glanced fearfully at the three cards in front of Cuttlefish in the distance.

Apart from Zoro, who was still standing upright despite being fatally injured, Fulian and Spider-Man were not completely unscathed in the eyes of the middle-aged man with a square face, but they definitely still had the ability to fight.

And who can be sure that the green-haired card really doesn't have much combat power left?

You must know that the other party had already suffered a lot of injuries when he first fought against President Sima Huai's trump card.

So now it looks like it's two versus two on the field, but in fact the fighting power is out of balance.

What Lu Yan is now afraid of is that this group of lunatics want to continue.

If the young man next to him also died, then Donglai's sky would really fall.

Cuiyu and Zeng Bo in the distance didn't think so much at this time, and their hearts were filled with a sense of relief.

"Finally completed the task assigned by Mr. Liu/Sir."

The two of them thought of this in unison, and the previous ups and downs of the battlefield made their hearts jump up and down.

Fortunately, Russell's card was superior in the end.

Thinking of this, Zeng Bo looked at the three cards of different shapes in front of him with some joy.

What he was thinking was that he was lucky to be a member of the Spiritual Society, otherwise he would have been standing on the opposite side tonight.

The middle-aged man with a paralyzed face didn't want to risk his own life to try Frilian's murderous magic or Sauron's blade.

Cuttlefish, on the other hand, looked at Fulilian and Zoro and muttered: "These two adults"

"If I remember correctly, you like pudding and wine?"

Because he was not sure whether there would be another action, he decided to buy some food that the adults liked after today's work was over.

It's not surprising that there are so many people, so the three adults should ensure his safety, right?

Just like that, the battlefield that had been reduced to ruins suddenly fell into a strange silence.

After a while, Russell frowned slightly and looked at the cuttlefish not far away: "What is this guy doing?"

According to his script, Cuiyu could run away with just a few harsh words at this time.

As for why not take action against Russell and the others?

Do you want to understand the thoughts of these lunatics?

As if aware of Russell's gaze, Cuiyu couldn't help but feel excited.

But just when he was about to say something, a somewhat familiar voice from Russell sounded on the battlefield.

"Hey, members of the Spiritual Society, do you want to join forces to keep these lackeys from the association?"

It was Li Shuo from the Guiyi Sect.

After experiencing the invasion of demons on the coast and the successive assassinations of the president and vice-president, this group of hidden demons of the Guiyi Sect finally couldn't hold it any longer.

"President?!"

Seeing this, Lu Yan's expression changed drastically, and he immediately wanted to pull the young man beside him out of here.

However, Russell stretched out his hand to stop his movement.

"Is there an unexpected harvest today?"

So he thought.