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Chapter 675 Duck!

finally.

The 'actor' solution offered by Energy Warriors was shot.

after all.

Too vulgar...

If anyone knew this, they would be scolded to death!!!

Besides, this alliance is just united against the Sword Card Master Association. Why should they use this plan of killing one thousand enemies and damaging four thousand themselves?

"I think we should start with the ancient ruins battlefield."

Someone suddenly spoke.

"You mean..."

Everyone's minds suddenly moved.

yes.

The real problem is in the ancient ruins battlefield...

The Sword Card Masters Association was clearly in dire straits, but suddenly it relied on such a magical ancient ruins battlefield to break out of the world!

This place...

Very weird.

According to their understanding, the so-called ancient ruins battlefield should be a small world of some fallen Nine Stars or ancient predecessors...

They drift away from the world and gradually fall away.

finally.

The small world that lost control has become what it is now.

Lu Ming was lucky enough to find it.

But……

Over the years, which association has not had such relics?

But...

Is this ruin like Lu Ming so magical?

And this time.

An f7 representative suddenly said, "Actually, our association also has such relics."

"oh?"

Everyone's minds were slightly moved, "Can this kind of cultivation world be created?"

The reason why the ancient battlefield ruins are so awesome now is because they have no opponents! If they can make something like this, the situation will completely change!

"no."

The representative sighed, "That is also the small world after the death of a senior. It's just that the senior didn't like fighting and made a paradise."

"Why?"

"Utopia?"

"right."

The boss was helpless, "In that world, there were only uninhabited islands. You could only water flowers, plant trees, dig holes, catch butterflies, and fish. The most dangerous creature was a spider...

"

"There is such a small world???"

People were amazed.

It’s so Buddha!

perhaps.

This is a senior who was tired of fighting in the world and chose to leave this world...

"or."

"We can sell this small world as an ancient ruins battlefield?"

Someone suddenly suggested.

Maybe it can also become popular?

after all.

People always need a pure land in their hearts.

"impossible!"

"How can anyone play this kind of Buddhist game!"

"that is!"

"Young people want to eat shit!"

The big guys pushed that guy back.

The man: "..."

In short.

This plan to transform the Buddhist small world was directly killed.

Our f7 alliance began to study other plans, and the major representatives also selected one or two small worlds from the association's relics...

What Omnic Crisis needs in a world of heroes…

A world where breathing is charged...

What kind of world where monsters torture people...

pity.

It's incomparable to the ruins of the ancient battlefield.

oh.

There is also a world of thieves that is similar to reality but has unlimited rules and is full of criminals...

Spicy chicken.

How can this kind of small world be compared with Lu Ming's?

They are simply cannon fodder!

Just like reality, why should I go to your place?!

Look at Lu Ming's ancient battlefield ruins, a completely different battlefield, an alternative world, a perfect and mature ranking mechanism...

Why.

The representatives were disappointed.

Fortunately.

After a long discussion, they finally thought of a better way - "What if we destroy this battlefield?"

hiss--

The big guys were shocked, destruction?!

look.

What is the basis for the current high-speed sprint of the Sword Card Master Association?

Ancient ruins battlefield!

Then if you destroy it...

cough.

Will everything go back again?

Although they don't know much about the ancient battlefield ruins and the game world developed by Lu Ming, when it comes to the sea of ​​consciousness attack...

"Can it be destroyed?"

"able!"

"Those maps are ultimately constructed from ancient ruins. As long as we continue to smash the maps, the ancient ruins will continue to be impacted until they can no longer hold on."

"very good!"

The big guys have their minds wandering.

Consciousness attack...

Ah.

They are so good at it!

After all, several associations in the f7 alliance have been handed down from ancient times, and the skills they master are far beyond the imagination of the Sword Card Master Association!

soon.

They put aside their non-existent shame and settled on a skill - splitting consciousness.

Theoretically.

A card only allows a person to enter a little bit of consciousness and control himself. A more powerful force cannot enter at all, let alone destroy it.

but.

They have such a skill called consciousness splitting.

He can split your consciousness into countless parts, each of which can buy a card to enter the ruins of the ancient battlefield, and then reorganize it again.

By the time……

"What cards do we use?"

"It's in the form of a CD. After all, it's a card made by the Sword Card Masters Association itself. I suspect it has higher authority."

"very good."

The big guys are at ease.

Compared with dozens of masters, these are just small sums of money.

for a long time.

Plan approval passed.

That night.

Dozens of grandmasters took action, split hundreds of thousands of consciousnesses, entered the ruins of the ancient battlefield through cards, and began the most ferocious attack!

boom!

boom!

Terrible thoughts came to me.

The map they were on collapsed on the spot!

Click!

Consciousness breaks down.

The cards in their hands were also shattered.

"what happened?"

"It's okay, the card can't withstand the impact of the power of the sea of ​​consciousness, it doesn't matter, it has completed its mission!"

"That's good."

"hehe."

"Lu Ming must be nervous now, right?"

"Don't give him a chance, keep attacking!"

"Not enough cards..."

"Just buy it."

The big guys said coldly.

Each battlefield map was destroyed by them. They believed that as long as enough maps were destroyed, the overall foundation would collapse!!!

once!

twice!

three times!

They began a violent attack.

hehe.

Lu Ming...

I guess you are nervously starting maintenance now, right?

Feel sorry.

It's too late.

The reason why they prepared for this battle of consciousness all day long was to not give Lu Ming a chance to stand up, and to kill Lu Ming directly in one go!!!



And at this time.

The night is already dark.

Sword Card Masters Association.

Lu Ming fell into a deep sleep.



f7 alliance.

The big guys looked solemn.

"quick!"

"attack!"

"The Sword Card Master Association will counterattack soon! Hurry, destroy this place before they maintain the ruins of the ancient battlefield!"



Sword Card Masters Association.

Lu Ming turned over in his sleep.



f7 alliance.

The bosses shattered another group of consciousnesses, blew up a group of maps, then bought new cards and entered the ancient ruins battlefield.

"Tens of thousands of maps were smashed!"

"Ha ha!"

"The ruins of the ancient battlefield have become unstable. Many people who have entered the practice world have been affected. It is estimated that the Sword Card Master Association can no longer hold on!"

"Lu Ming is dying! Kill him!"

"Duck!"

The big guys were very excited.



Sword Card Masters Association.

The moonlight is hazy.

The disciples are all sleeping, and Yuan Ka is a peaceful practitioner.

night.

Extremely charming.

now.

somewhere.

In the sea of ​​consciousness.

The black cat woke up in a daze, as if it heard the roaring sound of firecrackers in the distance, and subconsciously swung its tail towards it.



f7 alliance.

The newly excited bosses vomited blood.

"They fought back!"

"do not be afraid!"

"The Sword Card Master Association can't hold on for long!"

"right!"

"He fought back, which means he finally couldn't hold on anymore..."

"right."

The big guys sneered.

They are very experienced in this small world offensive and defensive battle, and they know very well that when the Sword Card Master Association counterattacks, it will be almost impossible to hold on.

after all.

If you can hold on, why fight back?

What does this mean?

It shows that their attack worked!

ha.

then.

The big guys started the battlefield again.

Buy cards - split consciousness - step into the ruins - merge consciousness - destroy the map, and so on, the bosses control it again and again.

certainly.

There are also constant counterattacks from the Sword Card Masters Association.

They believe it.

victory.

It belongs to them after all.



night.

Gone quietly.



The next day.

Lu Ming stood up lazily and was suddenly confused.

card……

Sales exploded.

New card, created a new record.

Hey hey hey?

Lu Ming scratched his head, what happened?

You know, although their card profits are high and you can make the original cards yourself, the profit is extremely high, but the overall number is only so much.

Except for Tiandu City, no other place will tolerate you.

However.

This night...

All the cards they made these days were sold out!

All sold out!!!

certainly.

The most confusing thing is - it seems that the overall number of people online has not increased?

"strangeness."

Lu Ming looked confused.

for a long time.

He came to the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Sister Cat."

"What happened yesterday?"

?

The black cat also woke up in confusion, "Meow?"

"No?"

Lu Ming scratched his head.

I always feel...

What happened?



And at this time.

somewhere.

f7 alliance office.

Dozens of masters, after working hard all night, are now sallow and thin, their eyes are full of red bloodshot eyes, and they look like they have been squeezed dry.

Even the voice was full of hoarseness.

"continue!"

"quick!"

"I feel that Lu Ming is dying."

"Chong duck..."

"rush……"

The big guys are powerless.

And the assistants were all exhausted.

Is Lu Ming okay?

You said the same thing five hours ago...

However.

It's been a whole night.

They attacked all night, and they clearly felt the destruction of the battlefield, the permanent damage to the ancient ruins battlefield, but...

Why doesn't it work?

can't read.

besides……

Lu Ming obviously fought back...

Why do you still have energy after fighting back all night?!

This is simply impossible!

Could it be that the consciousness energy of the Sword Card Master Association has exceeded the power of hundreds of their masters?! It is impossible even in the ancient ruins battlefield!

And this time.

puff.

A grandmaster vomited blood and finally collapsed.

boom!

There was still a glimmer of relief before he passed out.

ah……

Finally freed...

The hard work of this night made him very tortured. Although his companions kept saying that Lu Ming was scared and Lu Ming fought back, he had a vague premonition...

Lu Ming...

Didn't know about this at all.

Very weird.

The mysterious black stick that swept past was probably the guardian of the ancient ruins...

That's right.

They only alarmed the guardians of the ancient ruins, but did not alarm Lu Ming at all!!

Why is he so sure?

Because this familiar feeling... reminded him of his wife, who was an energy warrior master... That night, his wife also responded to him in this way...



And just then.

They stayed in the Sword Card Master Association as undercover agents and went to work.

After their investigation, they were horrified to find that Lu Ming just slept the whole night last night...

"sleep?!"

"He was sleeping yesterday?!"

"Hundreds of us are torturing him so hard, and he's actually sleeping?!"

???

The masters were stunned.

humiliation!

This is a complete humiliation!

Lu Ming...

Lu Ming him...

"puff!"

The masters, who were already exhausted and relying solely on their thoughts for support, suddenly vomited blood, could no longer hold on, and fainted on the spot.



And at this time.

Sword Card Masters Association.

early morning.

The sun is so bright when I wake up early.

At this moment, Lu Ming was enjoying the most enjoyable thing in the world with Miss Xiaobai - eating cold skin.

Tsk tsk.

Don't tell me yet.

As the weather gets warmer, a bowl of delicious cold noodle soup is the ultimate enjoyment.

certainly.

Especially, this is done by the girl you love.

Um……

Lu Ming took a bite with satisfaction.

Comfortable.

Xiao Xiaojian: "..."

"?"

Lu Ming took a look.

Nothing good happens every time this stuff bubbles up.

"Nothing."

Xiao Xiaojian sighed, "You can't use fancy words. I've seen the word **** in many books...it's really not good."

"..."

Lu Ming sneered, "Are you reading a serious book?"

"cough."

"Who said that?"

Xiao Xiaojian quibbles.

"hehe."

Lu Ming sneered, "These words in our serious books are all ****, and you can't see the content at all."

Xiao Xiaojian: "..."

grass.

That makes sense.

It was speechless.



Lu Ming casually turned on the TV.

As usual, I was having breakfast with Xiaobai and watching TV.

However.

at this time.

A shocking news suddenly appeared——

In a certain place, countless masters fainted. It is said that those masters, both male and female, were pale and looked like they had been squeezed dry.

Caused a huge sensation.

at present.

Local agencies have been involved in the investigation...

hiss--

Lu Ming took a deep breath.

Ganli Niang!

Countless grandmasters fainted?!

Oh my God.

Such a large-scale incident...

"Master!!"

Xiaobai's eyes suddenly widened.

I hate it.

If you watch the news, you will be stunned...

Hum!

It's been taken away.

Xiaobai took Liangpi away angrily.

but.

Considering that Master has a long criminal record and is disobedient...

Xiaobai looked at Master angrily, "Master, you are not allowed to..."

"No..."

Xiaobai was a little troubled.

What is not allowed?

Not allowed to eat cold skin?

It's too serious.

This is what Master said...

Um……

Xiaobai thought for a long time, and finally thought of something she could do and decide, so she proudly said: "Hmph!"

"Master!"

"If you are a sucker again, you are not allowed to come to other people's rooms at night!"

Xiaobai said seriously.

"..."

"?"

Lu Ming was stunned.

He thought for a moment and said cautiously, "That means... you can go there on a regular basis?"

"Why?"

Xiaobai came to his senses.

"ah!"

Xiaobai suddenly blushed with embarrassment and ran away quickly.

Lu Ming: "(*^▽^*)"

My little Bai is getting cuter and cuter...

Hey.

And this time.

The news was still broadcasting about the Grandmaster, and Lu Ming also came to his senses. What big thing happened over there?

Could it be...

Are there people from the eternal kingdom coming again?

He didn't bother to pay attention to ordinary things.

but.

If it were another country...

1 is coming?!

Lu Ming suddenly became serious.

then.

Lu Ming specifically contacted the local Sword Cultivator Association. However, to his confusion, the Sword Cultivator Association was silent for a long time before speaking.

"you win."

Snapped.

Communication hung up.

Lu Ming was in a daze, win, win for what?




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