Magic card: create a god-level card at the beginning

Han Lin put it into the system space without any trace.

"No matter what secrets there are, save it for future inquiries. The most important thing is to kill this purple-eyed cloud-winged tiger!"

By the time Han Lin came back to his senses, the two sides had already started fighting.

Wang Ke, together with his two platinum-level five magic cards, have already fought against the purple-eyed cloud-winged tiger.

The two sides killed the sky and the earth dimmed, and countless flowing lights erupted in the sky.

"coax!"

The flying cold centipede hundreds of meters in size bit the only remaining wing of the purple-eyed cloud-winged tiger!

The powerful icy power directly eroded his black wings.

"Crack Kacha!"

The wings of the purple-eyed cloud winged tiger froze at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the icy blue ice spread at an extremely fast speed.

"The mere bastard bloodline dares to injure my body, and I will die to this emperor!" The purple-eyed cloud-winged tiger looked extremely angry.

With a roar, he directly slapped the Flying Centipede's mouth with its huge tiger claws.

The blue and white teeth several meters in size were smashed into pieces by the powerful force of the purple-eyed cloud-winged tiger on the spot.

Whoa!

Ice crystals splashed all over the sky, and the sharp fangs of Flying Cold Centipede turned into ice crystals all over the sky, splashing everywhere.

Flying cold centipede suffered pain, curled up its body, and quickly stepped back to distance itself from the purple-eyed cloud-winged tiger.

But Zitong Yunyihu succeeded in one blow, how could he let him go so easily.

After injuring Flying Cold Centipede, the next attack came immediately.

"The sword of black death!"

The extremely familiar black divine sword reappeared beside the purple-eyed cloud-winged tiger, following his order.

Swish swish!

Dozens of black lights burst out rapidly, piercing the sky, and slashing towards the flying cold centipede.

Flying Cold Centipede was well aware of the horror of this skill, and hastily activated the secret technique. His body, which was already extremely hard, suddenly burst into bright blue light.

"Extremely Cold Armor!"

Pieces of icy blue armor instantly covered his body. With the appearance of the icy blue phosphor armor, the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped!

The cold air instantly froze the surrounding air!

"Hmph!" After seeing his skills, Zitong Yunyihu showed disdain.

"Just such a defense wants to stop me, break it for me!"

In an instant!

The sword of black death pierced through directly, and the ice-blue armor of the flying cold centipede, which had just condensed for a short time, shattered in response.

Under the attack of the power of death, ordinary spiritual power is simply irresistible.

Even if he is a god-level magic card, he can't compare with the power of this dead silence pearl!

"No, go back!"

Wang Ke's complexion changed drastically.

He didn't expect that the purple-eyed cloud-winged tiger's attack power could be so high.

Before seeing Han Lin defending continuously, he hit hundreds of swords of black death, thinking that he could also resist.

But after actually attacking his magic card, he realized it clearly.

How powerful is the attack power of this black death sword!

This one blow broke his strongest defense. If he continued to attack like this, then his Flying Centipede would not be able to withstand the berserk attack at all!

Flying Cold Centipede also reacted quickly. After seeing the power of the Black Death Sword, he had no desire to fight at all, and quickly backed away.

"Want to retreat?" Zitong Yunyihu sneered.

"It's too late!"

As soon as the words fell, the sky was full of black death swords floating in the sky, densely packed to make people despair.

Wang Ke roughly counted, at least dozens of long swords, at this moment his heart was cold to the bottom.

"Hahahaha, destroy them all!"

The purple-eyed cloud-winged tiger laughed wildly, and swung its tiger claws in the direction of the flying cold centipede.

The sword of black death all over the sky formed a tornado of sword energy and rushed towards the sky.

The violent killing intent permeated the weather, and the black tornado was unstoppable.

Flying cold centipede hundreds of meters tall, entrenched in the sky, the cold air he exudes is extremely compelling, and he is extremely powerful, but his body is covered with various injuries and sword wounds.

The black breath was constantly invading his body, making his already serious injuries expand at an extremely fast speed.

His ice-blue eyes, several meters in size, stared coldly at the black tornado, with determination in his eyes.

He knew he couldn't escape the attack.

"Frost Breath!"

His fangs, broken by the purple-eyed cloud-winged tiger, opened suddenly, and an unprecedented chill radiated from his mouth.

Ice blue light shines in the mouth.

suddenly!

An icy storm gushed out of his mouth.

In an instant, the entire sky was dyed icy blue by his frosty breath.

The breath of frost is like a long river of blue ice, piercing the sky, carrying extremely cold low temperature, and striking together with the lifeless black tornado.

coax!