God Card

682 Chapter 691: Don't Dare to Say Long Live

"War! This is all a conspiracy of the warlord. He wanted to be promoted to a high-ranking god, so he started this huge war."

The God of Minghun growled in the chaotic universe, "But as long as you let me go back now, I will never enter the federation to join this war again, how about it?

As long as you let me go, you will have one less powerful enemy. "

"One less powerful enemy?" Tang Jian sneered, "It's up to you? You have become my prisoner now, and I send you back to the federal prison, what can you do?

Once you did not leave the A32 tiankeng, and the old country organization restrained you, so no one could trouble you, or be too lazy to care about you.

But now the old country organization itself has no leader, and you are captured by me again, and your world of belief will also be destroyed.

Minghun, you can no longer stand up. "

"The old country organization has no leader? Where is Arman? Where is Arman, the master of destiny?"

Tang Jian smiled, "What do you think?"

"Impossible, he, an old fox, contacted me two days ago, how could something happen to him."

The God of Minghun roared softly, "You brat, don't try to lie to me, even if all my believers are destroyed by you, it will be difficult for you to kill me.

Besides, there are hundreds of millions of believers in my world, can you kill them all? "

Tang Jian said lightly, "Even if I can't kill you, don't you think my teacher Wan Ling can't kill you?"

"Wan Ling!?"

Minghun God's voice froze suddenly, as if the name frightened him.

After a while, he said, "What exactly do you want? You talk so much nonsense with me, what do you want?"

The corners of Tang Jian's mouth turned up slightly, "I'd better wait for you to talk about these things in front of my teacher. I'm not very interested in you, I just want to complete some imaginary experiments on you."

"What do you want to do?" Minghun God was terrified.

Tang Jian said flatly, "Don't worry, you won't die, right? What's there to be afraid of?

Isn't an immortal experimental subject like you a very good experimental subject sometimes? "

The God of Minghun cursed in horror, and couldn't help swearing in native dialect, "@*#@#...#\u0026\u0026."

"I'm just curious about one thing now. Tell me, when I'm happy, maybe I can treat you better."

"What's up?"

Tang Jian, "Arman should be in danger now, how did he contact you?"

"Arman is really in trouble? So this bastard contacted me to cheat me. Bastard!"

The God of Minghun scolded angrily, "He has established a fate line with me, so he can contact me regardless of the distance in time and space.

But now this fate line has been broken after contacting me last time, it should be difficult for him to contact me.

It turns out that he can't protect himself now, no wonder the fate line will be broken. "

"So that's how it is." Tang Jian murmured, feeling relieved.

If Arman can keep in touch with the outside world and obtain a lot of new real-time information, it will be really difficult to deal with, and some plans may be cracked by the other party in advance.

But now it seems that the other party is not as powerful as imagined.

Otherwise, Arman should have already sensed that the God of Minghun was captured by him by virtue of his fate line.

Now that the fate line is broken, it is obvious that Arman is no longer able to know the current situation of Minghun God.

Inside the War Fortress, it was already in chaos.

Many card master soldiers were stunned and even died by the spiritual will spread by the aftermath of the battle.

The only remaining sober card master soldiers were either slightly affected or had strong mental will.

Could it be that they cast awe-inspiring gazes at the distant sky in a trance, looking at a luminous figure faintly visible in the chaotic sky of space.

It was a golden glow.

It represents the brilliance of a god-level card.

It was so gorgeous that many card masters squinted their eyes, full of longing and anxiety about the state of the lord at this time.

"What's the situation? What's the situation now?"

In the fortress headquarters.

Murakabe Nooxiong asked hoarsely, his eyes fixed on the scene that was getting closer in the detection screen.

When he saw Tang Jian's figure standing high in the sky, and the figure of Minghun God had disappeared, Murakabe Nooxiong was both relieved and extremely nervous.

"Minghun God was banned by Master Tang?"

He looked uncertainly at the surrounding officials and soldiers and asked.

"It seems, it seems to be," a staff officer stammered.

"What does it seem to be? I want a definite answer." Murakami Nooxiong asked.

"Report, the energy wave when Lord Tang fought with the Tiankeng gods was so strong that it even affected the stability of the space, so that the detection card only detected these fuzzy and distorted images."

A scout who detected the blurred picture with the [Eight Treasures Returning Light Card] turned his head and said nervously.

Immediately, everyone's eyes fell on the screen formed by the [Eight Treasure Backlight Card] in front of them.

This is a fuzzy picture displayed on a jade-like utensil.

The picture is like clouds.

Among them, the blurry scene of Xiangqian Tang Jian fighting with the Minghun god was played back impressively.

It can be seen that the Minghun god in the scene finally seemed to be punched by Tang Jian, and then his entire body disappeared into the strange energy group that distorted space in Tang Jian's palm.

A series of inexplicable symbols floated on Yu Ruyi.

The scout looked dumbfounded and stunned, pointing to those inexplicable symbols and stammering, "Report, the power that Mr. Tang erupted at that time has, has exceeded the maximum energy level that can be detected by the [Eight Treasure Backlight Card].

The Tiankeng God, it seems, was indeed banned by Mr. Tang. "

"Banned!?"

Noo Murakabe clenched his fists tightly, his eyes glowing with excitement.

The entire headquarters fell silent.

Everyone looked at the figure shown in Yu Ruyi's picture, and their expressions were filled with awe and admiration.

A median god.

In the past, Ma Teng failed to kill the gods of the tiankeng who were not killed by the eight gods who entered the tiankeng in person.

To be taken care of so quickly by the representative of Gu Xia, the newly promoted card god of the Federation?

"No." Murakabe Nooxiong suddenly shouted, making everyone's heart tense.

"Master Tang's current situation is wrong. Why has he been floating in the air without moving? Could it be that he was injured? Or is he still in a stalemate with that god?"

Village side Noo Yumichi.

"That's true."

Everyone's faces suddenly became serious.

"Don't be careless, continue to investigate the situation."

The scout looked distressed, "The space is still very chaotic, and it's hard to see Mr. Tang's specific situation clearly with the existing scout card."

The staff officer suggested, "The current situation looks like, to find out the details, we must send someone close to investigate the situation and pass the news back."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the venue became quieter.

Send someone to investigate the specific situation?

The distorted space in the sky is very dangerous just by looking at it, and there is a strong spiritual will emanating from the field over there, people with weak mental power can't get close to it, and they will be seriously injured or even die.

The confrontation between strong players in the card god realm is just the aftermath of the war, and it is not something ordinary card masters can bear.

And send a strong man to investigate the situation, who is willing to go?

If you don't investigate the situation, who can be sure whether Tang Jian needs help now?

Can it be determined whether the war is really over?

Murakami Nooxiong said solemnly, "You don't need to send people. You can use the pet card that has been connected to the heart and send powerful pets to approach the past, and you can check it out."

Everyone nodded after hearing the words.

Some people have already begun to recommend themselves to stand up, and said with a determined look.

"Let me go."

"I'll go, my pet card is [Golden Back Sky Centipede Card], with rough skin and thick flesh!"

When Noo Murakami looked at these lovely soldiers and comrades around him, he couldn't help being moved.

Although only cards are needed for recruiting now, every card that can be connected to one's own mind is the product of everyone's training with summoning pets countless times.

If this kind of card is destroyed, it will not only be a huge loss, but also a huge emotional damage.

"I go!"

Murakami Noxiong interrupted everyone, seeing that everyone wanted to dissuade him, he immediately said, "Okay, that's it, your pet cards are too useless, how can my [Cannon Goshawk Card] hold up!?"

With that said, Noo Murakabe strode towards the door, about to activate the cards in the meter.

"Commander!"

The scout suddenly exclaimed, "Master Tang, Mr. Tang has disappeared."

"What?"

Noo Murakabe turned around in astonishment.

At this moment, he also heard bursts of cheers from outside.

A group of people rushed out of the command post immediately, and saw Tang Jian's figure appearing inside the fort at some point, slowly floating down from the air.

A palpitating sphere slowly rotated in his palm, the sphere seemed to attract even people's sight, making people feel terrible just by looking at it.

"Master Tang!"

Murakami Noo immediately greeted him excitedly.

Tang Jian's expression was slightly relaxed, and he looked at Noxiong Murakami and said, "The god of Minghun has been banned by me, and this war is over."

The surrounding pairs looked over with hope and apprehension, and their eyes trembled.

Noo Murakami's expression also tensed up, and soon there was greater joy, and he subconsciously opened his hands and opened his mouth slightly, his face full of surprise.

"Banned? Is it over?"

"Hahaha, is it over?"

boom! ——

Louder cheers came from all directions, like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.

Many card master soldiers even ran towards Tang Jian uncontrollably, shouting and cheering loudly as if venting.

"It worked! We made it!"

"Abu's sacrifice was not in vain, we won!"

"Long live Master Tang!"

"Long live, long live Mr. Tang!"

Tang Jian's face twitched, and he immediately turned his head and locked his eyes on the card master soldier who was the first to call him long live.

Why is this guy so ignorant of politics?

Can Long live be called so casually?

"Forget it. Anyway, it's Long Live Tang Daren. What's the matter with me, Tang Jian? This is the pot of instant noodles."

Tang Jian shook his head secretly, casually said a few words to Murakami Noxiong, who had finally calmed down, and asked the other party to deal with the aftermath of the battlefield. He used the excuse of needing a rest, and followed the orderly who was full of admiration, into the arranged new residence

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