Folk Card Maker: Starting from Painted Skin

No matter how strong the spell card was, it still couldn't match Zhang Jingtian's speed in retrieving his card.

However, according to the rules of the competition, Zhang Jingtian couldn't summon Ying Ning again.

Chen Haotian on the opposite side snorted, seemingly not caring about this point. Anyway, the Cage of Trapped Beasts could be used again as long as it didn't trap the heroic spirit, at most wasting a bit of mental energy.

In front of Zhang Jingtian, he directly picked up a bottle of elementary mental energy recovery potion and drank it down.

As a result, Chen Haotian, who had just been pale, instantly recovered his vitality.

Zhang Jingtian's expression changed. While summoning Painted Skin, he quickly turned his head and questioned the deputy director:

"Can you take drugs during the competition?"

"Yes, it's legal." The deputy director nodded calmly, "Otherwise, where would the association get so much money?"

In professional competitions, these professional players spend a lot of money on drugs in a single match.

In the world of card creation, all medicines are made by the Card Creator Association, which is a monopoly industry.

However, most card creators, unless they are carried away, cannot take drugs without limit. After all, taking too many drugs will have side effects, and it is really expensive.

Zhang Jingtian was speechless. He didn't expect that Chen Haotian would be so willing to win against him.

Purple spell cards and drug use, he might as well give the money to himself.

"Do you hate me that much?" Zhang Jingtian asked while scurrying around.

Chen Haotian seemed to enjoy this cat-and-mouse game, and didn't let his armor throw Zhang Jingtian out of the arena directly.

"I don't hate you, but I want first place. I want to prove that I am the strongest. So I must defeat you!"

Zhang Jingtian clicked his tongue: "Young man, don't be too obsessed with winning! There are people beyond people, and heavens beyond heavens. No one can always win!"

"Your mentality is wrong!"

"I'll just cure you today and let you know that with me, the first place is mine!"

Chen Haotian immediately sneered: "Keep dreaming! Unless you can create a purple card, you will never beat me!"

At this moment, although Xu Qiang lost, he had a good attitude. When he heard this sentence, he could even discuss it with others:

"Hey, can a silver card creator really make three heroic spirit cards?"

The curator of the museum responded to him: "There is no limit to the number of heroic spirits. If you want, you can make ten white cards without any problem.

But it's meaningless to do so. It's purely a waste of points and materials. Heroic spirit cards can't be sold like other things.

Moreover, your mental energy is not enough, and you can't support many heroic spirits fighting at the same time. It is estimated that they will still come one by one. It is better to concentrate your energy and financial resources to create a powerful heroic spirit!"

Xu Qiang nodded: "But I think Brother Tian will definitely be able to make a purple card."

Facing the aggressive armor, she was not afraid at all.

Above Zhang Jingtian's head, the iron sword appeared again.

It swung down forcefully towards Zhang Jingtian and Painted Skin.

But Zhang Jingtian, when everyone didn't expect it, suddenly summoned a drum.

"Equipment card!"

Instantly, everyone present, including the deputy director who had seen the world, was shocked.

He suddenly laughed: "This kid is really full of surprises!

And it's still a purple equipment card! Now, it's hard to say who will win."

Chen Haotian's expression changed.

Purple equipment cards are even rarer than purple heroic spirit cards.

"You, you are really amazing!"

At that moment, Chen Haotian had to be serious.

"Kill it quickly!"

Although he didn't know what effect Zhang Jingtian's drum had, he knew very well that this purple equipment card was definitely not bad in terms of sustained combat capability.

He couldn't delay.

However, before the armor could swing the iron sword to slash at Zhang Jingtian, it was first charmed by Painted Skin.

Zhang Jingtian took advantage of this moment of respite and immediately began to beat the drum surface.

The sound of the drum passed through their arena and even awakened the drum resonance in the sky.

It was clearly a beautiful double-skinned drum, but now everyone felt a burst of indescribable sadness and terror.

What was even more unexpected was that many ghosts wandering nearby were attracted.

And Painted Skin also became stronger in an instant. The ghost face on the back of her head even stretched out.

"There are actually two effects?"

The deputy director was more and more surprised. The strength of this equipment card was also one of the best among purple cards.

And it was only three stars.

It can only be said that the story of this purple card must be quite good!

Looking at Zhang Jingtian, who was drumming, he wanted to know what was in his mind that he could come up with so many stories.

And what he didn't expect the most was why this drum could summon the ghosts of the Heavenly Disaster Legion.

When the students saw a group of ghosts appearing, they all showed fear and timidity.

Just as they were preparing to resist this group of ghosts, something even more surprising happened.

Those ghosts actually bypassed them and rushed towards Chen Haotian and his armor.

And these ghosts didn't expect to be able to eat the bonus of the human skin drum to the ghost clan.

Like Painted Skin, they rushed over with a ghostly blue light.

It was originally a one-on-one, but in a blink of an eye, it became a many-on-one.

And Chen Haotian's mind was also in chaos now. Because all he heard in his ears was the sound of drums and the lingering crying sound beyond the drumbeat.

Like a girl's cry.

This was not explicitly stated in the human skin drum's skills, but in actual combat, card creators with insufficient mental energy would be affected by the drum sound.

Even Xu Qiang under the stage felt his heart pounding wildly.

And Chen Haotian, unable to concentrate, couldn't even draw suitable spell cards to deal with this sea of monsters.

Yes, purple cards can indeed suppress blue cards.

But if it is a group of blue cards, and bloodthirsty blue cards at that, then the advantage of purple cards is very small.

So soon, Painted Skin led her ghost minions to defeat the armor.

Chen Haotian looked desperate. He lost, lost to a purple equipment card.

Looking at Zhang Jingtian, he suddenly had a kind of resonance of why Yu Sheng was born with Liang.

With this man, he seemed destined not to be the most dazzling person.

And Zhang Jingtian also stopped drumming at this time.

As soon as the drum sound stopped, the remaining ghosts finally came back to their senses.

It's just that before they had time to figure out the situation, the deputy director had already summoned Bottle Girl and eaten all the ghosts.