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Chapter 675 Duck!(2/5)

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."
To be continued...
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