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Chapter 151 Legion Competition: [Capture the Flag in the Desert](1/2)

"The Eighteen Riders of Yanyun..."

I muttered the anniversary and put this card together with [Yin Soldier·Borrowing the Road to Return Home].

The next moment, a tiny electric arc was seen between the two cards, slowly sticking together.

[Yin Bing·Yan Yun Eighteen Cavalry]...

This is the new card name.

Looking at the magnificent picture, I thought about the year for a while, and then put in the card [Yuanxi Chao Huiguosi Grassland Ghost-Swallowing Falcon].

Let it be temporarily used as part of this set of skins to expand the "field of vision" of the Yin soldiers and enhance their detection capabilities.

After doing all this, he put away the cards, his vision flickered, and he returned to reality.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Yingtai sitting on the sofa, holding his mobile phone seriously.

After saying that, he waved his hand gently.

It is to let these opponents form a fixed impression that he only has these five main combat Kalings.

Based on his many years of experience, in a competition like this to collect things, the most stupid thing is to collect like crazy.

If the duration of the competition was measured in days or hours, these old guys who are full of tricks would probably wait for others to find them, and then cut off their beards themselves.

"Ahem."

"Fortunately, this round of competition allows card masters to use vehicle cards, otherwise I would have to compete with the Yin soldiers."

A delicate and charming face, illuminated by the light of the mobile phone screen, looks even more radiant and white.

Then he raised his hand to call out the Nian beast and jumped on its back.

"You guys are going too."

After a simple wash, I lay on my back on the pillow and fell asleep.

She said and then changed the topic:

"But normally, it's really difficult for us to reach this point at our level. Not surprisingly, there should be your reasons here."

"In the words of the fusionists, this is called quantum entanglement, also known as the law of attraction. The supporting characters Little Poor and the Son of Destiny will attract each other."

"What everyone is going to do next is a match between thirty-two and sixteen, and we will have a [Legion Battle] in the [Desert] scene later."

When he came to the crowd, he yawned lazily, tears welling up in his eyes: "Ah, they're all here."

This gave a stable bad guy like him an opportunity to take advantage of.

"My cousin told me!"

"Hey, you haven't been eliminated yet?"

In addition to the fact that Green Mountain is a dangerous place and it is difficult to completely deal with it simply by spending money on mountain ghosts, there is another important reason.

"The examples are there, nothing is a coincidence!"

Although the number is small, they can barely form a formation.

"I'm afraid others think the same way. After all, everyone is not stupid."

He was about to say something, but he felt guilty for no reason, so he changed his words and said: "Where is this? Let's wait until the three of us have reached the next round, and then we can talk about the entanglement."

You only have so much mental energy, but you can’t use it to find things. When others come to snatch you, you won’t have the ability to fight back.

Ji Nian thought about this sentence in his mind and almost blurted it out, but when the words came to his mouth, he realized something was wrong and simply said hello.

The lush trees on all sides shield the place from the wind.

"call."

Ji Nianxin said, raising his hand to summon [Yin Bing Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry] and holding it in his hand.

He turned his head and saw the girl with a round head who was ranked third in the previous round waving her cell phone at him with an incomprehensible smile on her face.

Then he took out a three-in-one jacket, secret three-proof boots, and outdoor sports pants from his bag, and changed out of his clothes that were not warm.

It seems like no one has been here for a long time.

In the end, it was a hard work just to make wedding clothes for others.

"The general idea is that if a person has great luck, the little brothers and sisters around him will also take off."

"Well, thirty-two is just right."

"The competition team should use domain cards." Li Baitian crossed his arms and glanced coldly in all directions.

"Let me introduce myself, I am Wang Yan, the referee of this field."

"There are no good people here." He murmured.

"My dad once saw a saying in the ruins: One person attains enlightenment, chickens...well, cats ascend to heaven."

Jiang Cha tightened the iron-eating beast's jacket and sneezed: "With this environment and atmosphere, I always feel like the competition will ask us to catch ghosts in the next second."

The total number of the underworld soldiers under his command is thirty-seven.

Jiang Cha said softly from the side: "Liar, you clearly don't think we can reach this round."

"It's no surprise that we are important supporting roles in Cheng Qian Shuangwen's life. There will probably be many more scenes in the future. Hehe... Hey, what are you doing?"

"Tsk, Qingshan people are really weird."

It wasn't until the day of the competition that I followed the text message notification sent by the competition and rode the Nian beast to an open space outside the city that was as smooth as a mirror but overgrown with weeds.

"oh."

Just say that the desert area in front of him, although hung with heart-wrenching vast starry sky, was also littered with broken clothes and bones.

Ji Nian wants to say something.

Everyone saw a flash of dazzling orange light, and before they could react, they appeared in a desert.

Lancers, scouts, archers, shield bearers... there are basically all the common types of troops.

It was only about five o'clock in the afternoon, but it was pitch black, the sky and the earth were black and blue.

Two guys were only a few hundred meters away from him.

"This place is spacious, yes, but it has nothing to do with the desert."

In the cold desert night, this legendary little monster that only appears on New Year's Day is like Erha returning to his hometown in Siberia, with his eyes full of wisdom and stories.

"But General Zeng is different. I have never let him come out in front of others. No one knows about it at all. He can be kept as a 'surprise' for these people."

There are rows of fitness equipment scattered on both sides, and the stone bricks everywhere are covered with grass and moss.

During the time he came to Qingshan, almost every time he went out, he would change his bodyguard.

As we all know, Qingshan doesn’t have many earthly things.

"This is why the card-making master surnamed Xiao a hundred years ago was able to defeat his silver-level cousin by combining bronze-level mental power with three fire-based skill cards."

"The specific rules are [Desert Capture the Flag] battle, that is, sending out legions to collect battle flags scattered in the desert or snatch them from others."

But this game is only fifteen minutes long.

In the next few days, I stayed in the hotel for retreat, pushing the experience bar from bronze to silver to ninety-two-three.

Ji Nian took back his hand and complained: "Hey you big-headed ghost, if you don't practice card making every day, you only think about some nonsense, and I don't know where I heard the fallacies. Return your luck, take off, and write a novel.

None of you know how to express your words."

"The reason why I was made to look so ugly and persecuted by countless bad guys is because I had bad luck and was forced to become the backdrop for someone with great luck."

Ji Nianhun waved his hand carelessly and put away the "bodyguard" mountain ghost and the "luxury car" Nian beast.

Unexpectedly, these two little girls were extremely sharp-eyed and caught the surprise on his face with just one glance.

"Similar to the previous round of vehicle competition, students who successfully pass this round will also be able to obtain different levels of material selection rights according to ranking order."

"Looking for a flag?" He stretched out and raised his hand to release the falcon: "Looking for a fart."

"It might as well be some underworld scenes."

The movements are neither slow nor hasty, and there is no hint of urgency.

A sudden cough brought Ji Nian back from his thoughts.

Thinking like this, he glanced around and saw that everyone looked like a bad guy.

Glancing out of the corner of his eye, he saw the six old men who had kept their hands in the last round and the white-faced young man in second place silently looking away.

And the thirty-two of them were like chess pieces scattered on a chessboard, all very close to each other.

He shrugged and sat on the fitness equipment next to him, resting his face on one hand and looking around.

He waved his hand and released the Yin soldiers and scouts.

As a "native" Taoyuan person, Ji Nian made a sharp comment.

"What's the matter, Lao Ji, are you surprised to see the two of us standing here?" Li Baitian raised his eyebrows and chuckled.

Seventh Master, Eighth Master, Yingtai, Shangui, Zongzi Brother, and five Kalings came in turn.
To be continued...
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