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Chapter 271 This is a good thing

Chapter 271 Is that a good thing?

Author: Gu Mu Shuang

Cards can create an illusion of being alive in some way.

The ballet girl is so vivid that when she stares at Wen Jiang, it will make people feel uncomfortable.

Qian Jiang frowned slightly.

That card was somewhat familiar to her. It reminded her of the Weeping Mary card she had seen during the competition with the Weeping Angels Association.

The association's cards have always had an evil style. There was a card called Hell's Prayer, which was very similar to the name of that card. If Jiang Ke could see something they couldn't see, then that card

Cards can easily destroy the flower of the mountain.

That card looks pretty good at first glance.

However, for A-level cards, for the wrong spirit card master, the more the better, so if the Blood Emperor asks for it, she doesn’t have to refuse.

But if the Blood Emperor gave her such an evil card, it would be unkind.

Damn it, I'll wait for him.

Wen Jiang raised a slight smile on his lips and showed interest in his eyes: "It's very similar to the style of the Weeping Angels Association."

The Blood Emperor's smile remained unchanged: "It seems that I also know that the card is indeed from the Weeping Angels. It is said that they are planning to use that card in the competition next year."

It's just that I didn't say clearly that the card came from the wrong way.

After all, the new A-level cards that are going to be used in the competition cannot be sold to others, because there is a traitor within the Weeping Angels, or the Blood Emperor used other legs to get them.

A card that another association plans to use as a secret weapon is exposed in advance. A card maker must not be interested. The source of inspiration for a card maker sometimes needs to understand the capabilities and characteristics of different cards.

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Ask Jiang: "Do you plan to give that card to him?"

Blood Emperor: "No, I don't ask for anything. He thought maybe I would need a new card."

Ask Jiang and he didn’t refuse that time.

Karin's eyes also turned around the card. When the Blood Emperor led Wen Jiang in to transfer the cards, Karin frowned slightly.

She felt uncomfortable when she saw that card. Although many card makers now make cards in weird and weird styles, it is rare to see such evil cards.

She had known that the Weeping Angels Association had a very different style. She had also seen the game and understood the Crying Maria card that would cause problems with leg selection, and now there is such a new card...

So how exactly did the Weeping Angels card maker make the cards?

After taking out the cards and leaving the outside of the church, Karin thought for a while and couldn't hold it back: "The Weeping Angel cards have always had a bad reputation."

Asked Jiang: "How dare I not ask for what he gave me?"

Karin: "..."

Wouldn't you dare?

But she didn't expect Jiang Ke to say it so directly, and was choked for a moment.

The card was indeed evil. After entering Wen Jiang's mind, she felt that her body and mind were being charged by Ye Chang's resentment. However, under the suppression of her own powerful soul, the card quickly became silent.

Karin didn't want to say more, so she said: "Don't use that card when there are people around."

The Blood Emperor may not follow the rules, but if Helena's use was discovered by the Weeping Angels, it would be unclear.

Copyright is something the whole world must abide by, and Salem Cemetery does it secretly. I can do some arrogant things by relying on my belonging to the Four Bounds Zone, but if it is too arrogant, then I can’t touch it.

For the benefit of most people in the world, countries don't want to break their muscles, but it doesn't mean that they really can't wash out the Salem Cemetery with blood.

Wen Jiang said he knew it.

After returning home with the card, Lingdan jumped up again: "Why did he give me that card?"

Wen Jiang raised his leg and summoned the hell dancer ballerina: "There's something wrong with that card."

It can affect people's spirits as soon as it comes in. It's definitely not as simple as a card playing in the game.

Ordinary spirit card masters can't suppress that card at all. Even more so than the crying Maria, the Weeping Angel never thought of using that card.

There was something strange about the card falling into the Blood Emperor's lap.

Moreover, when she asked Jiang before, she suspected that the Crying Association's card-making process was a little shady. Now the card undoubtedly proved her suspicion. The style of the card may have something to do with Yu Jian.

She probably didn't do anything good during those twenty years of silence.

Lingdan Ruming's little head became a little smarter: "Did he want to test me when he gave me that card?"

Asked Jiang: "Absolutely. After all, I am not a UR-level spirit card master. Can you see what the problem is?"

Lingdan: "Those bitches are so mean-spirited."

That statement is suspected of referring to Sang scolding Huai.

Lingdan tried to remedy the situation: "Of course, he won't talk about me."

Ask Jiang: "..."

Ling Dan: "..."

It seems like it would be better not to make up for it.

The ballerina was staring at her, so Jiang simply summoned her form.

Generally, after the card and the spirit card master have reached a unified mind, Huidong will consciously act according to the spirit card master's ideas, but the moment the ballerina came out, a strange light leaked from the golden eyes, and Dong consciously stared and asked.

Jiang, it seems that she is not a form made by a card, but a person with her own thoughts.

I asked Jiang if he didn't expect it. Just as the ballerina was summoned, a gust of wind suddenly appeared outside the door.

Wen Jiang turned around and saw that Xingwu, who had disappeared for who knows how long, reappeared.

No, as a card, he disappeared during that time.

I hope you will find that nothing in Salem City can find any trace of Xing Wu. He really cannot be that free.

The ballet girl who was originally glaring at Wen Jiang suddenly turned fearful in her eyes the moment Xingwu walked in.

And Xingwu seemed to have changed in so many days. He floated in front of the girl in an instant, with a strange light reflected in his pure black eyes, "Where can I find such a good thing?"

of?"

After that, he stretched out his legs and grabbed it, placing it on top of the ballerina's head. When Wen Jiang saw the ballerina's figure, she became shaky, and even the sense of control she had in her mind about the ballerina was dissipating.

The girl was extremely frightened, but could not stop Xingwu's actions. The moment she discovered that her true wish for Kaling collapsed, Wen Jiang raised his leg to stop Xingwu.

"Get away, that's not his thing."

Xingwu: "..."

Although Wenjiang couldn't touch Xingwu's entity, as Wenjiang's summon now, he could feel Wenjiang's thoughts.

He looked at the frightened girl, with greed in his eyes. He walked around to Wen Jiang, lowered his head slightly, and his thin lips vibrated like music in Wen Jiang's ear: "Is it okay for him to tell me?"

Things can be worth a lot of money, he needs it."

He wanted to swallow the kaling.

He was clearly incorporeal, but when he closed his mouth, the tone of his voice seemed to make Wen Jiang feel a moist breath in his ears.

Being too close, there was a bit of inappropriate ambiguity in his movements.

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