Card Maker: My Cards Infinite Chain

"Cut down a tree?" Xu was a little confused.

"Ra is now trapped in a tree." Yu Cang said, "Okay, don't run around in the past few days. It's very unusual around here. Even the time and space seal may not be able to protect you two."

"We understand." Sora lowered his head.

After receiving the signal from Yu Cang, they returned immediately without hesitation, so they had not seen the giant sun tree. At this time, they were confused about what Yu Cang said.

Trapped in a tree?

What kind of tree can be trapped?

However, despite his doubts, Yu Cang had promised to rescue people in seven days, so Kong was temporarily relieved of his worries.

No one is more worried about La's current state than him.

In Kong's heart, La is like a mentor or father, enlightening him and shaping his personality, making him a real life rather than a walking corpse.

But he also knew that now, his allegiance was to Yu Cang. If Yu Cang was unwilling to let them get close to that world... he didn't know what to do at that time.

Fortunately, the scholar is still as safe as usual.

Although from Yu Cang's words, he noticed that Ra seemed to be in danger now, and emotionally he definitely hoped that Yu Cang would launch a rescue as soon as possible, but rationality told Kong that a being like the scholar had no influence on the star field. The understanding must be countless times deeper than my own.

Since he chose seven days later, that must be the best time for rescue.

Sora was trusting.

On the side, Xu was not as much as he had imagined. He only knew that the scholar had made a promise, okay!

Master Scholar keeps his word, they will see La again in seven days!

Therefore, I also followed Kong's example and bowed.

"...Okay, no matter how many times I told you, you don't need to give me these false etiquettes."

Yu Cang smiled and shook his head.

The starry sky in the distance is bright, and the outline of the Source Star world is looming.

There, the sun has turned black, so it is not conspicuous in the starry sky. If you don't look carefully, you can easily miss it.

Across the distant starry sky, Yu Cang saw the giant tree.

On it, La seems to have fallen into a deep sleep, and the flames near him have also dimmed a lot. The black area is getting closer and closer to him. Perhaps when the flames are completely extinguished, La's rhythmic body will merge with Huang. .

…

the next day.

The king woke up from his deep sleep and looked at the time - six fifty-eight in the morning.

He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the sleeping time after [Personal Expedition] was not as long as expected.

The Eye of Ra that maintained the scorching desolation last night, and the [Personal Expedition] was turned on for a long time, and he was very afraid that he would not wake up today.

After all, today is the day for communication and competition. Although Gu Jieshuang will play in his place, it would not be appropriate if he overslept and missed the match.

Getting up, Wang Zhiwo looked at his true form lying on the bed.

Well...just leave your body in the hotel.

Otherwise, he might have to find a wheelchair and push himself... This seems to have no effect except to look pretentious.

Anyway, as long as the opacity of the king is raised to the highest level, there is no difference from me - as long as I don't fight.

He stretched out his hand and lightly snapped his fingers, and the ancient clothes on his body suddenly turned into fitting casual clothes. When he went out, he hung a "Do Not Disturb" sign at the door. Yu Cang left and went to the hotel's cafeteria, intending to solve the problem. A question about breakfast.

…

"Boss..." Gu Jieshuang sat across from Yu Cang's table, staring at Yu Cang's face without blinking, "Does this king of yours... feel anything?"

"Huh?" Yu Cang swallowed the fried dough sticks in his mouth.

This hotel is located within Mudu University, and the people it usually receives are usually either professors or famous soul card masters. However, the food in the hotel restaurant is quite down-to-earth, including fried dough sticks and soy milk.

Needless to say, it is indeed delicious.

Sitting in this very high-end restaurant and eating fried dough sticks has a unique flavor.

Facing Gu Jieshuang's question, Yu Cang glanced at his hands, blinked, and said: "There is no sense of touch. Wang Zhi, I can see, hear, smell, have a basic sense of balance, and other senses None of them exist.”

"Like This."

"What do you want to do."

"No~" Gu Jieshuang lowered his head, "Boss... not feeling pain is an advantage, but for experts, it may not be a good thing. If you want to fight with the King's Self, you should try to be more careful."

"Yeah...I know."

"Let's go later." Gu Jieshuang smiled softly, "Today, I will fight for you~"

…

arena

Members of the two fighting clubs met in the audience.

Putting aside some of the polite politeness and pleasantries during the process, after meeting, we quickly got down to business.

There are nine people in Mudu's fighting club, which is one more person. However, today's exchanges are not all about singles. Teacher Qin and the others plan to arrange team battles and double duels according to the competition system of the college league.

As for the normal single duel... it was left to the top two members of their respective fighting clubs, namely Wen Renge and Yu Cang!

tread.

Wen Renge walked into the arena and sighed.

The single duel event was carried out first, and as the second in the club, he was the first to appear.

To be honest...it's embarrassing.

How could the fighting club president be the first to appear?

Moreover, he is also difficult to deal with.

He is not conceited, but to be fair, he doesn't think the opponent's second place player has any chance of winning in his hands.

When the time comes...crush him, he won't be able to save face, but let him go...it will be even more difficult for him to survive.

It's hard for him to do everything.

How abominable.

At this time, a figure walked up from the opposite side and stood still in the distance.

"...Why are you my opponent?" Mu Tang stood in front of Wen Renge with a dead eye.

Judging from his expression, what he feels now is definitely worse than death.

"I don't want to either." Wen Renge sighed.

"...I know I can't beat you, but are you looking down on me?" The corner of Mu Tang's mouth twitched.

"Sorry." Wen Renge quickly showed a harmless smile.

Ding!

The soul card above his head made a crisp sound, and the silent round had begun!

"I will go all out." Mutang took out a soul card, "Don't say I didn't remind you, I have played many games with President Meng, and my winning rate is not zero... Be careful - I Activate the spell card: Morning Frost and Dew!"

Buzz!

A ghost card image opened in front of Mu Tang, and countless cold air overflowed from it and fell to the ground, forming four small figures.

"This soul card allows me to summon four 'frost and dew elements' on the field." Mu Tang blinked his dead fish eyes, "Then, set a soul card and end - come on, let me Let’s see what level the president of Koto University is like.”

"Frost and dew elements?" Wen Renge frowned slightly.

It's not that this card is too strong, but that it's a little too weak.

The frost and dew elements are only at the third level in the star-level system. That's okay. Their bodies are still extremely fragile. If you don't even care about them, they will turn into dew and dissipate after a while.

Summoned beasts of this quality, used as sacrifices for superior summons, would worry about contaminating the sacrifices.

That soul card is not a new card. It has been around for a long time, but basically no one will use it.

...What kind of tricks are you doing?

The second in the fighting club, he can't be this weak... Can such a person fight Lu Zihe?

However, despite being confused, Wen Renge did not relax his vigilance.

There should be something fishy about the folding card at the back.

You can't go all out, otherwise you won't give others face, and it's still early before the league, so it's not a good thing to expose your full strength now.

Well...yes.

Didn't Yu Cang always want him to use that soul card... His ability to control that soul card is still very weak, so just use that one... Anyway, it's like giving up a tube of soul energy to the opponent.

Thinking of this, he immediately waved his hand: "I summon: Seven Kills of Wenren!"

Bang!

The gray soul was stuck and broken beside him, and a thin figure stepped into the world in the starlight.

His eyes were closed, his robe was windless, and he held a slender knife in his hand, but the blade was pitted, as if it would break at any time.

After that, Wen Renge didn't make any progress with this soul card.

Now, Wenren's Seven Kills has reached the fourth level. This is the result of letting go of his intuition a little bit - the fourth level can be used for fighting.

well.

Wen Renge sighed silently in his heart.

If he really wanted to, he could leave the battle to his instincts, but that would make him feel nauseous, which would often weaken his combat effectiveness... But today, maybe taking the initiative to enter this nauseous state would allow him to The water release doesn't look that obvious.

On the opposite side, Mutang frowned slightly: "Level 4? Used a whole tube of soul energy? President of the fighting club, is this the kind of soul card you use?"

"Isn't the one you summoned also the third level?"

"...Haha." Mu Tangpi smiled, "Yu Cang is your club member, you should know what they can do."

Hearing the word "Yu Cang", Wen Renge's originally indifferent heart sank slightly.

Clear what?

Anything related to Yu Cang should not be underestimated.

He fully understands this.

Before he could understand what he meant, the soul card in the sky lit up again.

The silent round is over!

Mutang immediately waved his hand and threw out a soul card: "I summon: Snow Mountain Saint!"

Bang!

The soul card was broken, and a girl in plain clothes walked out of the soul card while praying.

Level five!

The summoning of this soul card does not require all of Mutang's soul energy, so he still has room to operate.

Immediately, he threw out another soul card: "I use Snow Mountain Saint and frost and dew elements as materials to synchronize summon: Snow Mountain Saint Qi Xue!"

Wen Renge's eyes widened slightly.

It turned out to be the same tune?

Buzz!

I saw a flash of light, and one of the frost and dew elements turned into a green halo and flew into the body of the Snow Mountain Saint. Suddenly, a gust of wind and snow rose out of the sky. When it dissipated, an appearance was similar to the Snow Mountain Saint, but her temperament and clothing were different. A more transcendent woman emerges in the cold wind.

Opening your eyes, you will see a piece of ice blue, like a gem.

5+3, eighth-level synchronized summoned beast!

"broken."

My heart sank a little when I heard the song.

At the eighth level, it is already a very powerful summoned beast. It seems that the opponent is not in vain. If he does not take it seriously, he may get away with it.

Immediately, he waved his hand: "I activate: Holy Breath!"

Buzz!

The light enveloped Wen Renge, and at the same time, the Wen Ren Qisha behind him also glowed inexplicably, and the white flame burned and spread to the blade.

Mutang raised his eyebrows slightly: "Use it on yourself?"

He naturally knows what kind of soul card Holy Fierce Breath is. If he uses it on himself... isn't he afraid of the side effects?

However, since Wen Renge had already used it, he didn't have time to think about it during the battle. He waved his hand and said, "Saint, activate [Pray for Snow]! Sacrifice three frost and dew elements and summon the Saint's Ice Staff!"

After the order was given, the saint raised her head slightly, opened her mouth, and let out a melodious chant: "Ah——~"

The singing voice was quite textured. In this singing voice, the remaining three frost and dew elements scattered into the wind and snow, fell into the hands of the saint, and turned into a two-meter-high, crystal clear ice staff of the saint. .

Then, the saint pointed her ice staff forward, and a sound that sounded like the ice was cracking suddenly spread, and countless ice edges came overwhelmingly toward Wen Renge!

The attacks all over the sky seemed to have blocked all Wen Renge's escape routes, and his brows furrowed slightly.

How do you feel... okay?

To be honest, the power and strength of this eighth-level summoned beast were far from what he had imagined.

A bit...weak.

With icicles coming all over the sky, Wen Renge still had time to think about what went wrong.

Ah, right. He got it.

It's all Yu Cang's fault.

Wen Renge sighed softly.

The next second, countless ice picks suddenly fell to the ground, but a ray of light bloomed at this time. At this time, the Wenren singer had no sword, so he could only punch one after another, and the rich breath bloomed in it, forcefully opening A safe way out.

Indeed, very weak.

He thought in his mind - after seeing the other party synchronized to the eighth level, the first thing Wen Renge thought of was Yu Cang's various eighth-level dragon clans, and the ridiculously powerful sixth-level Cangyan Junlin Dragon.

However, not to mention that the Dragon Clan itself is very powerful in combat, the Dragon Clan in Yu Cang's hands is even more powerful in combat. This caused Wen Renge to almost forget what a normal eighth level summoned beast was.

Looking up, Yuki-onna's attacks are still continuing. In terms of attack range and sustained suppression power, this guy is indeed at an epic level, but there is always an upper limit to attack intensity... This upper limit can only be said to be comparable to what he is now. Back.

So……

Wen Renge immediately took out a soul card.

Now he only used one Wenren Seven Kills and one spell card, and his mental pressure was infinitely close to zero!

"I activate: Evil Spirit Possession!"

Buzz!

Rich black energy flickered on the bodies of Wen Renge and Wen Ren Qisha. Two completely opposite forces exploded in his mind. The two kinds of self-respect cannibalized each other. No one would give way to the other, but Wen Renge's Will is mixed in, trying to reconcile the two forces.

However, now that there is no trace of swallowing the void, these powers have no outlet and most of them can only be wasted.

But... Wenren Qisha can handle these powers!

He can copy Wen Renge's state. Now, two kinds of energy also exist in his body at the same time! As a summoned beast, he can use these powers!

"Okay, use instinct, use instinct..."

Amidst the ice cones filling the sky, Wen Renge slowly closed his eyes.

There is no way, if he wants to use his instinct, he must block his talent. It is quite difficult for him to do it now.

"It's so troublesome... Instinct, instinct... Hiss, this disgusting force, yes, this is it!"

open eyes!

Wenren Qisha's closed eyes suddenly opened!

The next second, a torrential glow and evil energy exploded. Without a trace of hesitation, Wenren Qisha raised his sword and slashed. A sharp edge was cut out, and it swept across the entire arena in the blink of an eye!

Zheng!

The sound of metal trembled against Mu Tang's ears. His dead fish eyes opened as wide as possible for a moment, and he felt a burst of cold air rushing from the soles of his feet to Tianling Gai!

what is that?

Mutang lowered his head, only to find a slash passing by his feet... However, it didn't hit anything.

"Is it crooked... No, this feeling, why do I feel that as long as I hit, the outcome will be decided? How is it possible!"

…

In the audience.

Mu Long frowned.

This kind of power...has that child stopped? Otherwise, even if the duel shield cannot be broken if it is cut to the ground, the Saintess will definitely not be able to protect her.

Sigh... He is worthy of being the number one in the fighting club. Such fighting power is terrifying.

He glanced at Qin Yueran next to him and tutted: "You kid... I've let you pick up the treasure this year. Yu Cang won't talk about it. Wen Renge is also terrifyingly strong."

"Hey, where is that?" Qin Yueran tried his best to suppress the corner of his mouth, "There are monsters every year... Don't you also have a few little monsters in your sophomore year?"

After hearing this, Mu Long's expression relaxed a little.

"Hmph...that's right. To tell you the truth, at the sophomore level, we went there with the intention of becoming the next championship."

"Hahaha..." Qin Yueran laughed out loud without knowing what he thought of.

…

on stage

Wen Renge breathed a sigh of relief.

This sword was not deliberately bent... Wenren's Seven Kills require instinctive control, and it is rare to hit it.

The current situation...it seems that if you want to win, you have to go deeper.

Hiss, come on, it’s just the right moment, a rare experimental opportunity.

Wen Renge tried her best to relax her mind, suppressed all her desire to control her body, and released her "instinct" as much as possible.

"It's a little... uncomfortable..."

…

Plop.

From Mu Tang's perspective, Wen Renge suddenly seemed to have lost his strength and lay on the ground with his eyes closed.

He was stupid.

ah?

What is this for?

They were dueling, and you fell asleep?

Mutang felt that there was an unknown fire in his heart. Just when he was about to say something, a dangerous aura enveloped him. The words were indeed stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say anything.

When he raised his head, he realized that... Wenren Qisha was looking directly at him... and it was smiling!

Hey, hey, hey... you're just a summoned beast, what's that expression about?

How could there be murderous intent!

Mutang subconsciously took a step back. At this moment, his eyes suddenly opened wide.

Wen Ren Qi Sha moved, and Wen Ren Ge, who was lying on the ground, moved with him - Wen Ren Ge seemed to have no bones, "floating" from the ground like a ghost, Wen Ren Qi Sha followed him. Shape, the long knife flashed with cold light, and in just the blink of an eye, the speed was already extremely fast!

But despite their speed, in Mutang's eyes, their movements were still very, very...perfect? grace? Mutang didn't know how to describe it.

It was as if two dancers were passing by numerous phantoms, their bodies intertwined and already approaching!

wrong! Want to lose!

Mutang suddenly came back to his senses. He opened the cover behind him, and suddenly a solid layer of ice rose from the ground, trying to freeze his body to avoid the damage. However, before the ice layer completely froze, Wenren Qisha The blade and Wen Renge's evil breath had already shattered his duel shield.

Bang!

The duel shield shattered in the ice, and the winner was decided.

"Huh? Ha, ha..." Wen Renge suddenly came back to his senses.

This feeling is so uncomfortable...the consciousness sinks into darkness, as if one is drowning and suffocating.

He lasted only a short time before it had to end.

Forget it, he'd better do it on his own, and don't deal with these false things. Instinct and other things are indeed not suitable for him.

Apart from anything else, instinct cannot control the contradictory energy in his body. It will be bad if something goes wrong again. In the end, it will be him who suffers.

"The duel is over, the winner is Wen Renge!"

"It's unlucky for you, I want to be serious...huh?" Wen Renge was stunned.

What the hell... did he win?

Is your opponent so good? Can't even defeat his instincts?

Well... forget it, it's okay to win.

He quickly calmed down and tried to adjust the alien energy in his body, but the sight he sensed made him silent.

The two kinds of energy and self-respect flowed in the body in an orderly manner. They did not affect or contradict each other, but they exploded with powerful power during the flow, filling his limbs and bones.

The terrifying power not only did not make him feel pain, but instead gave him a warm feeling, like soaking in a hot spring.

"Hiss..." Wen Renge took a breath of cold air.

how so?

Bang!

The ice breaks, and a pond emerges from it.

He touched his neck... Just now, the blade passed over his neck through the duel shield, and he even felt the temperature of the blade.

It's... terrible.

Although he was stunned for a moment, he immediately activated the cover card. It didn't take long for "Snow Mountain Freeze" to protect him. In just a few tenths of a second, he was instantly defeated...

Instead of protecting himself, the ice cube actually became his coffin, which was quite ironic.

Mu Tang took a deep breath.

"As expected of the president of the Ancient Capital Fighting Club, I lost and am convinced."

With a sigh, Mutang turned around and left.

Wenrenge:? ? ?

What the hell.

…

in the auditorium

"So fast!" Meng Ran couldn't help but exclaimed in admiration, "As expected of Wen Renge! ... It's a pity that I can't have a fight with him."

He turned his head again and looked at Wang Zhiwo who was a few seats away: "If you can beat him, you must be very strong... Damn, why are two strong men unable to do anything except this matter? Excuse me! What a pity, what a pity!"

Wang Zhiwo was noncommittal: "Don't be too hasty and regret it yet."

"how?"

"Next, it's your turn." Yu Cang smiled softly, "Don't blame me for not reminding you, you may not win."

Wow!

Next to Wang Zhiwo, Gu Jieshuang stood up, his eyes calm, but Meng Ran felt an inexplicable chill.

"Oh? Really." Meng Ran couldn't help but smile, and pinched his wrist, "If you say so, then..."

Just as he was about to get up, Qin Yueran and Mu Long suddenly appeared.

"Wait a minute, there was a little accident." Mu Long looked strange.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"Well... there is news from the Public Security Bureau, saying that they want to use people from our combat club to help investigate a button." Qin Yueran said with a smile, "The time... is now. Therefore, the exchange is temporarily cancelled, or... …Change the venue and continue.”