My card actually came from Xingyue

Chapter 253 Three blessings.

With a cold snort, Han Xiyang's fly whisk turned silver threads into rain, and fell towards the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood in front of the stage. Of course, human life is much more precious than that of this witch.

With almost no trade-offs, Han Xiyang made a choice.

He didn't rule out the possibility that Anya might be involved, but the situation around the stage was urgent, even shocking. If he was entangled by Anya and couldn't help him, the consequences would be even more serious.

When Xiao Mianhu mentioned the botanical garden, the arena and the coffee shop, he had ominous guesses.

Under the ground of Quanshi No. [-] Middle School is sealed the evil god Dusheng who almost overthrew Quanshi a hundred years ago.

And these three positions are three array eyes.

In order to maintain the operation of the three formations, a large number of people are needed, so Quanshi divided these three places into the Quanshi No. [-] Middle School and Senior Three campuses, and built facilities where students often come and go.

The students are full of vitality, even if they use a part to maintain the operation of the formation, it will not cause any damage to the students.

At present, abnormalities occurred in three places at the same time, and he had to think more.

If Dusheng is released, the catastrophe of a hundred years ago may come to Quanshi again.

The sky above Quanshi No. [-] Middle School has been covered by a scarlet enchantment, and there is no need to delay, so he has to temporarily put aside pressing Anya.

I just hope that this woman can understand the current situation and really just watch.

The whisk turned into golden light and rain, and needles like cow hair pierced through the frantic crowd in front of the stage. The people who were still fighting together stopped for a while.

A card turned into a golden light in Han Xiyang's left hand. His sleeves stretched out, accepting all rivers and rivers. With a wave of his hand, most people were taken into his sleeves.

In this way, the situation here should be under control for the time being.

Blood sacrifice, the old trick of the black sheep and the two crows.

As long as it is cut off at the source and does not allow the infusion of living souls, it will naturally be self-defeating.

Before he could catch his breath, a gray beam of light shot up to the sky in the direction of the botanical garden in the east.

He frowned tightly, the seal at the botanical garden was broken!
The gray-black beam of light merged into the barrier, filling the sea of ​​blood with filth.

This filth has merged into the altar on the ring, and the small statue holding the scale is surrounded by the gray mist, and it seems to be a bit ecstatic when you look at it roughly.

It's just that this float is riding on the evil wind, and this fairy is probably an evil fairy.

The little statue seemed to have a bit of spirituality that only living things have. It looked at Han Xiyang with a pair of eyes full of judgment, only to see a chill in his heart.

The super-colonizing magic moth was captured by the eyes of the formation, and the blood sacrifice of the soul was activated, and the gray beam of light was activated.

At the same time, however, the supercolonial moth's control over the phosphorous-infested tourists is gradually disappearing.

Previously, the super-colonizing demon moths continuously sent tourists and students from all over the school to the stage, and then Ye Qing and the Scarlet Altar led to the slaughter, but now the people who are already in front of the stage are taken into the sleeves by Han Xiyang, and the new life The soul could not come, and the blood sacrifice instantly became a meal without rice.

Mao Si, Ye Qing and Fu Luoge just looked at each other, and three diamond card books were summoned at the same time.

Maosi's muscles swelled, his hands grew pitch-black claws, and his two front teeth were clasped on his chin, transforming himself into a rat-like monster.

The stubby legs beat strangely, and the short and stubby Mao Si spun into a spinning top, and drilled towards Han Xiyang like a cannonball.

Han Xiyang intentionally retracted the arm that had been taken away, and the fly whisk held in the other hand suddenly stretched out in golden light, and slapped Maosi hard.

Little Diamond, with his clumsy methods, dared to act presumptuously in front of him!

Although he is old, the strength in his hands is not comparable to these juniors.

At worst, he would just go all out and die of exhaustion.

This seal will never let you break.

However, the facts were contrary to Han Xiyang's assumptions. The golden light was flying all over the sky, and Mao Si's figure was not blocked at all, but turned faster and faster, smashing the golden threads on Han Xiyang's whisk and flying all over the sky.

To be able to shatter his own gold-type whisk that had risen to the top level, this diamond card master is so powerful!
Han Xiyang looked at Mao Si flying towards him, and felt a little weird in his heart.

With the ability of the master of diamond breaking, unparalleled sharpness, mouse!

The surname is Mao!

茂…

Maocang!

The master level card book appeared in Han Xiyang's hands, and the golden light disappeared in a flash. Thousands of golden runes in front of Han Xiyang condensed into a shield, like a big net, descending from the sky, suppressing Maosi.

This time the golden light shield was not torn by Maosi, and the spinning body stopped passively. Maosi was covered with hair of dark golden light flowing in the earth color, and his eyes were fierce.

"Who are you, Mao Cang!?"

Han Xiyang's voice was the drumstick that struck Hong Zhong, but now it became the spark that detonated Maosi.

Mao Cang is an existence that Mao Si cannot mention in his heart, not because of admiration, but because of disgust.

Mao Cang is Mao Si's father, who was known as the evil soul master when Mao Si was a child, and left home, leaving Mao Si and his mother to be looked down upon.

These days, survival is not difficult, but as a descendant of evil card masters living in the world of card masters dominated by the card master association, his origin is the original sin.

Tolerating blank stares and being bullied is just the most basic.

Weekly, monthly cross-examinations couldn't break his spine.

But what really broke him was the future, and he couldn't see the future in this life.

He couldn't find school, couldn't find opportunities to work.

It seems that as long as there is a master evil card, everything he does is wrong, and he does not deserve to live.

Even the hospital turned them away when his mother was dying of serious illness.

He still remembers the disdainful faces of those doctors, "Since he is a relative of the evil card master, it is death, and death is worthwhile, and it is also very satisfying."

Great righteousness Lingran!

What a joy!
But what is he and his mother doing?

They didn't do anything, as if after that man left, the world closed all doors and windows to their mother and child.

Although no one pointed a knife at their necks, scratched their arteries, and wanted to kill them, but they didn't have any room to live. In disgust and indifference, they lived worse than maggots.

But what have they done?did nothing!

Since the world treats him like this, then he must let these malice be confirmed.

Since he always wanted to put a bad name on him, then he let these bad names come true.

He wants pleasant evil, but he does not want humble good.

Because his kindness is just a tool to satisfy the abnormal sense of justice in the hearts of those who think they are righteous.

So when he met Xing Zhengquan, he didn't have any bad acceptance at all. Under Xing Zhengquan's guidance, he led a blood sacrifice, bathed in evil, and became an evil card master.

It was after that that he felt that he was finally truly alive, without having to look at other people's eyes or be pointed out.

If there are still people with that bad nature pouring malice on him, he will kill them, and it will be over once and for all.

Perhaps because of the sorrow of his native family, he is determined to be a good father and form a family of his own.

He did it.

So he has to live well, and everyone who stands in front of him deserves to die!

The dark golden light of the hair all over his body gradually dimmed, and the filthy blood was condensed on every hair. Mao Si flew towards the big golden net, tore the big net with one claw, and swung the mouse claw straight at Han Xiyang's face.

"So what if you know each other, so what if you don't know each other? The old man wants to reminisce about the old days, why did he die like this, and go to hell to have a good reunion with him!"

A gilded Heavenly Master crown was placed on his head, Han Xiyang had an immortal spirit, and the fly whisk in his hand turned back into a card, replaced by a gilded peach wood sword, which knocked Maosi to the ground.

He said with a sad tone, "You know Mao Cang, he is a hero who sacrificed himself for the Yan Kingdom. If you were his heir, how could you degenerate into an evil card master? You have ruined the integrity of your Mao family!"

"Full of integrity? A people's hero?"

"Ah."

"The so-called people's hero is not just an evil card master. The so-called heir of the people's hero should be bullied by others. Do you know what happened to our family after Mao Cang joined the Double Crows?"

"At that time, someone stood up and said a word for our mother and son! They showed kindness once!"

"how?"

"More than ten years later, the identity of the undercover agent was announced, the Maocang people died, and my mother died. At this time, I remembered what kind of heroic family we are?"

"hypocritical!"

Mao Si spoke with sadness. He only knew of his father's undercover identity after becoming a card master for five years.

But he didn't regret it at all, and even hated it even more.

He hated his father, for the belief in his heart, he could sacrifice his wife and son.

Hate Yan Kingdom, for the so-called justice, the so-called plan, their mother and son should be sacrificed.

Even this victim has to look down upon them, feel grateful, and live an ignoble existence.

He hates this hypocritical world.

It's better to be an evil card master, at least it's really evil.

It's not some hypocrite who pulls the skin of a righteous tiger and does dirty things.

As soon as Mao Si finished speaking, he pounced on Han Xiyang again, with dozens of claws covering the sky and covering the earth.

Han Xiyang could only let out a long sigh.

After all, I couldn't say a word.

Mao Cang is his old friend. Back then, Mao Cang volunteered to join Shuangya as an undercover member, which was his voluntary choice.

All the people who attended that meeting back then swore that they would treat his wife and children well.

But the fact is that they broke their promise.

Maocang's wife and children lived on in spite of themselves, and suffered all kinds of supercilious looks. In the end, his wife died of illness and his son disappeared.

And what did they do?
They didn't do anything, they did a full set for the so-called show, to confuse the two crows.

They always tell themselves that it's not that they don't do it, it's that they can't do it.

Is it just the truth?

He couldn't ask himself.

Just like he couldn't spare Maosi who was doing blood sacrifice at this time, just like he couldn't face his old friend crying blood in front of him.

"Gulu Gulu, Gulu Gulu, Mao Si is a male classmate with a story."

Dozens of tadpoles swimming in the air surrounded Han Xiyang, and exploded without warning, with a violent impact, turbulent flames and foul-smelling body fluids attacked Han Xiyang at the same time.

"Hey! Can you not interrupt my offensive when I'm full of grief and anger and preparing for a victory? Stupid frog!"

Because of the explosion, Mao Si was able to stabilize the body that was flying towards Han Xiyang, and swung dozens of claw blades instead.

Fuluoge's explosive tadpoles are not ordinary explosions. What's even more frightening is the extremely corrosive liquid in the tadpoles, which will kill them immediately.

"Gugua, I'm sorry."

Fu Luoge apologized blankly to Maosi, but there was no apology in his tone.

He puffed out his throat and spit out dozens of little tadpoles with mucus on their bodies. Along his fingertips, the little tadpoles swam towards Han Xiyang.

Sure enough, among the three blessings, he was considered the most normal person.

Mao Si stood where he was and didn't rush to get close, and the colorful poisonous mist bloomed around Han Xiyang.

Ye Qing's dance on the stage has reached a fever pitch. He keeps spinning and jumping, stirring the blood around him and going crazy with him.

The clothes on his body faded more and more, revealing his thin chest and waist twisting like a snake.

Although he is still in human form at this time, he has no human nature, only animal nature left.

Han Xiyang didn't know his life and death in the colorful poisonous fog. Fu Luoge made a strange throat sound from his throat, took out a pitch-black stone and smashed it on the ground. Someone is hitting the ground.

It woke up!
In the poisonous mist, Han Xiyang held his breath and concentrated, protecting his body with golden light, resisting the invasion of poisonous miasma.

It's just that under the full strength of Fu Luoge and Ye Qing, he, a master, only has diamond strength after getting old.

Although not necessarily, it was directly injured.

But it will take time to get rid of the attack of the two of them immediately.

Ye Qing's dance silently reveals the joy that is inevitable, and the poisonous mist that pervades becomes thicker and more beautiful.

But why, he felt that his heart should be so hot, but why was it so cold.

Even after practicing countless days and nights of spinning, I can't do it anymore.

He couldn't move his body, and turned his gaze back to the front of him.

An ice blue spear pierced through his chest, freezing all the little snakes swimming in his blood.

He didn't even have a chance to separate a small snake and escape, so he just swallowed his breath.

Very unwilling.

Before I can take a good look at the world, I am about to leave.

With hazy eyes, he saw the woman who sent him to countless uncles' beds, saw the stern look in her eyebrows, and saw the pleading in her eyes.

That was the last time he saw her.

He closed his eyes to keep his emotions from venting.

His whole life is to escape, escape from the fate of being forced, escape from the fate of Israel's servants, and escape from the fate of relying on others.

He never had a chance to choose. When he was a child, he was dominated by that woman, and then Xing Zhengquan. After that, he thought he finally had freedom, but he didn't expect that he was just a puppet in Xing Zhengquan's hands in the end.

Perhaps, after closing your eyes, you are truly free.

As soon as Ye Qing died, the poisonous fog dissipated, and Han Xiyang escaped from the poisonous fog.

The equipment cards on his body, whether light or heavy, were covered with signs of erosion.

Seeing Jiang Xinghan, his expression softened significantly,
"Captain Jiang, come and kill these two evil card masters with all my strength to prevent the consciousness from being completed."

He threw out the mahogany sword and secretly pinched the magic formula in his hand. The mahogany sword was divided into three parts, and the three parts were thousands of times. He drew a sharp trajectory and stabbed Fu Luoge and Maosi.

Jiang Xinghan also pulled out his long spear, and the spear was like a silver snake coming out of the hole, stabbing straight at Maosi's back.

But they didn't notice that after Ye Qing's death, a black flame suddenly ignited on the balance of the small statue, which meant that the balance balance began to tilt.

Amidst the blood and decay in the sky, there was an extra wave of evil out of thin air, and faintly began to reject the soul power of the non-evil card master.

(End of this chapter)