With the old man's eyesight, he could clearly see the life-devouring quicksand, which was about half a finger away from the sole of Milo's shoe. To put it bluntly, Milo was suspended in the air at this moment.
The old man changed his words: "As expected of the great sage Vidis, he is able to cast spells at will under our Lord's barrier, but your monster may not be so lucky."
As he said that, the old man looked at the deadwood guard whose lower body was bound by the quicksand, but he didn't want Milo to care at all. After casually covering up two cards, he signaled to the old man that he could take action.
The old man drew a card, threw it out, and shouted: "Summon the Sand Scorpion!"
As the stone slab appeared, the stream of light blended into the quicksand, and there was no ghost of the monster.
The old man explained: "The Sand Scorpion is a monster that lives under the sand. Therefore, when you are in the quicksand field, the Sand Scorpion automatically appears underground in the desert and can attack the enemy from below! Now, please withdraw your deadwood guards!"
Along with the old man's words, some changes similar to ripples appeared on the surface of the quicksand, just like the ripples caused by fish swimming in the water, and the direction of the ripples was Milo's dead wood guard.
"It is indeed this set of tactics! Then I will also uncover the magic and traps, thorn seeds and rain of resurrection that I have arranged in advance!"
As the two stone slabs turned around, thorn seeds appeared in the desert one after another. At the same time, a drizzle fell. The tender green buds broke from the top of the seeds, and the roots quickly grew downward. The wanton growth of thorns not only caused some
The unstable grains of sand became solid, and at the same time they entangled the sand scorpions in the sand, blocking the opponent's first wave of attacks.
Seeing this, the old man could only temporarily stop his actions and put down two cards to indicate the end of his turn.
Milo drew a card, looked at the blank card, and said with a smile: "It seems that the battle can be ended in this round."
As he spoke, Milo turned over the blank card in his hand, and at the same time pulled out a blank card from his hand, saying: "According to the rules of the dark game, this type of blank card gives professionals the opportunity to use their abilities. Now I use the third
A blank card activates its own ability, the contract of knowledge, locks the two cards you cover and the card in your hand, and restricts it from being activated this round. As a price, you can choose to perform certain effects on the cards you cover in the next round.
Strengthen. Then, I activate the second ability, Nature's Grace, to strengthen the Deadwood Guard."
As Milo's words fell, new buds grew on the body of the originally withered guard, and lush branches and leaves covered its body. He stood up slowly and became connected with the surrounding thorns. As the thorns shrank, he was
The Sand Scorpions bound by its roots were also brought out and turned into nutrients for the growth of the Deadwood Guards.
Seeing this scene, the old man exclaimed: "Impossible. The binding magic that resists attacks should only be effective for one round. My Sand Scorpion should have broken free. Why is it still being brought out?"
"The so-called quicksand literally means that sand can flow like a liquid. This is originally a natural phenomenon that often appears in deserts with gaps in the ground. Although in various legends, quicksand is a bottomless pit that can suck people into
It is a big monster. Once people are trapped in it, they cannot extricate themselves. They can only watch the trapped people being swallowed by the sand in an instant. But in fact, as I said before, the reason for the appearance of quicksand is that there is a gap below. Most of the time
, the 'swallowing' ability of quicksand will gradually weaken as the fine particles in the upper layer sink. The two cards I used previously, Thorn Seed and Rain of Resurgence, give the quicksand vegetation and liquid respectively, and the latter makes the sand particles become
Heaviness, this is the power that prevented your Sand Scorpion from moving forward in the last round."
While Milo spoke, the Deadwood Guard continued to grow and turned into a giant tree man. He looked at the old man and said: "The card of Thorn Seed was originally supposed to be aimed at attacks on the ground, but it was only strengthened by the Rain of Resurrection.
Only when the root system's binding ability is strengthened can it bind your monster and produce a second round of binding effect, which will cause the Sand Scorpion that automatically floated up to remain underground after it was originally unable to survive underground."
"I see, have I been misled by you?"
The old man looked at the huge tree man with a gray face. With his eyesight, he could naturally see that the tree man in front of him had reached the level of the full moon. According to the rules of the game, he had not yet entered the legendary level. Under the attack of the full moon level monster,
, will exit directly.
What's more, according to the rules of the dark game, in addition to the monsters in the field, players on both sides of the game can also personally launch attacks as the monster leader.
When there are no monsters on your own field and there is no protection, even if you forcefully summon the prototype of the monster in your mind to withstand the attack of the tree people, you will still be defeated by Milo's second wave of attacks.
According to another rule of the dark game, the impact of the battle between the two sides was not completely illusory. The old man did not think that he would be better off after suffering two attacks. Therefore, when Milo continued to ask, the old man
Being lonely means giving up.
"As a winner, I think I am entitled to enjoy the fruits of victory. Can you tell me who asked you to play a dark game with me?"
Milo's question made the old man tremble. He didn't expect Milo's question to be so extreme. He opened his mouth and spoke slowly: "No one, but me. I want to bully you for not understanding the rules of the game. I'm asking you."
My real name is just to steal your power, strengthen the monster in me, and try to break through to the legendary realm."
"Oh?" Milo chuckled, and his faint laughter was like thunder, making the old man bleed from all his orifices.
"Do you think I'm so easy to deceive? Indeed, what you said is not a lie. You have the idea of stealing my power. But your answer is not my problem. Speaking of which, I am in Armored
When I was on the island, I signed contracts with many people, and I have a certain understanding of contract and justice fields. Do you want to try the feeling of being counterattacked by the power of the gods you believe in?"
"I didn't lie to you..."
The old man still wanted to quibble, Milo snorted coldly, and blood immediately flowed out of his mouth. The next second, the divine emblem on his body emitted a faint divine light, and a thought fell from the sky and fell on him.
Seeing this, Milo took half a step back and bowed slightly: "I salute you, the original creator, the pioneer of the game, the protector of craftsmen, the holder of the flame, the one who brings the power of reproduction to all things.