Cthulhu Card Making: Medusa Card Making at the Beginning.

Chapter 149 I am a summoner, there is no need to fight you
Among all the students in the audience, the only one who did not show a look of shock was Zhou Wenlong, who was standing opposite Lin Mo and had an aura as strong as a rainbow.

He looked at the six figures of different shapes opposite him, and an excited smile appeared on his calm face.

"Six-carved seal, no wonder you were able to defeat Old Xu, he didn't deserve to lose."

Hearing this, Lin Mo felt depressed.

If he said that he only had five seals when fighting with Xu Chengfei, the other party probably wouldn't believe it.

After all, in their eyes, the battle between them and Xu Chengfei happened just yesterday.

If one mark is broken through every day, if this is true, Lin Mo estimates that he will have to be sliced ​​into pieces for research.

After sighing, Zhou Wenlong gathered his momentum and turned the long sword in his hand.

With a muffled "bang!", the ground cracked and Zhou Wenlong rushed out like a cannonball. The long knife in his hand drew a string of sparks on the ground.

"Martial Arts Technique: Drag Sword Slash!"

In a trance, Lin Mo only heard a groan.

The next moment, a gust of evil wind hit me in the face.

Lin Mo's hair stood on end as he reacted instinctively. While in the possessed state, the Shoggoth's long tentacles swung and instantly carried his body away.

"boom!"

The long sword fell, and cracks appeared on the ground.

The place where the blade fell was exactly where Lin Mo had just stood.

The opponent actually bypassed his other card spirits in an instant and attacked directly.

Lin Mo felt a little scared.

"Oh, good hiding."

As soon as Zhou Wenlong finished speaking, he chopped at him again.

The martial arts statue behind him also swung his sword again at the same time, with overwhelming momentum.

"Ouch!"

Lai Fu let out a low roar, and his entire body swelled to the same size as the martial statue. He opened his bloody mouth and bit the long knife.

But in terms of strength, perhaps he is too far behind Wu Xiang.

As the long sword was swung, the huge figure was pushed away forcefully.

The sharp claws of the beast dug into the ground and sank deeply into the ring. The ring, which was made of special metal materials, was left with eye-catching marks.

The knife's momentum was blocked, Zhou Wenlong frowned, and turned the long knife in his hand.

The enormous force caused Lai Fu's teeth to crack and bursts of black gas came out.

Feeling the pain, Lai Fu let go, and then Zhou Wenlong shook the long sword in his hand, and the huge back of the sword hit Lai Fu, knocking the huge figure back.

"Old Jin, put a bag on him."

"The others were fighting me with clubs, but Principal He was beside me, so everyone was free to do whatever they wanted."

Seeing Lai Fu being beaten, Lin Mo was furious.

Only you can beat your own dog.

In fact, without waiting for Lin Mo to give orders, the other Ka Lings had already taken action.

The Demon Sword Princess held the scarlet demon sword in her hand and rose into the air. The huge blade light was like an upside-down crescent moon.

As the murderous aura condensed, the blade light turned blood red.

The momentum is far greater than Lin Mo's just now.

Behind him, Medusa, who had already turned into a demon, was humming softly, and countless poisonous snakes with bright patterns and spots in green, gray, blue and red were crawling towards Zhou Wenlong.

Most of the area on the ring was instantly occupied by the snakes.

The scene before them gave goosebumps to everyone watching.

At the referee's seat nearby, He Zhongming, who had been watching with great interest, had risen into the air without him noticing when.

Looking at the group of snakes on the ring, he, as a special-grade battle card master, couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling.

"What's wrong with this kid's card spirits? They are all weird and powerful."

The snakes were omnipresent and soon climbed over the statue and onto Zhou Wenlong's legs.

The long sword dances like the wind.

The Guandao in Zhou Wenlong's hand was like a windmill at this moment. Wherever the blade passed, dozens of long snakes would be beheaded.

The snake's body broke into two sections and turned into bursts of black gas.

The source of power in Lin Mo's body also decreased sharply. However, no matter how fast Zhou Wenlong's blade was, there would always be mistakes. A small black and red snake was spitting out its tongue.

I don't know when it had climbed up his back and onto his shoulders.

The snake opened its mouth slightly, and its pair of fangs flashed cold light, piercing into the flesh fiercely.

"hiss!"

Zhou Wenlong grimaced as his neck ached.

At the same time, the demon sword chopped down fiercely, taking the blow head-on.

Zhou Wenlong flew backwards.

With the source power surging in his body and his figure floating, Zhou Wenlong steadied himself and barely managed to escape from the encirclement of Lin Mo's many card spirits.

He didn't care about anything else. He raised his hand and crushed the poisonous snake hanging around his neck into ashes.

The poisonous snakes summoned by Medusa are not lethal to the card master, but they will put him into a weakened state.

For a moment, Zhou Wenlong's breath became weak, and the martial arts statue behind him quickly retracted before it could show its power, and his face turned pale.

The negative impact caused by Huang Quan's suppression just now broke out at this moment.

Lin Mo on the opposite side did not make any movement at this time.

Lin Mo would certainly not miss the opportunity to kick the lame man's good leg.

But with six cards on the field at the same time, most of Lin Mo's energy was consumed in just a few minutes.

With a wave of his hand, Ka Ling's figure disappeared and turned into a card and flew back to the Palace of Life.

Seeing that Lin Mo did not continue to chase, Zhou Wenlong relaxed a little.

The cards flipped at his fingertips, and as source power was injected, a wine gourd instantly appeared in his hand.

However, Zhou Wenlong was too weak at this time and did not notice that Lin Mo opposite him had turned into a dark mud ball, constantly wriggling.
After opening the wine gourd and just as he was about to raise his hand, Zhou Wenlong suddenly felt suffocated, as if his neck was strangled by a rope.

"Young man, have you forgotten about someone?" Behind Zhou Wenlong, the half-human-tall Jin Buhuan slowly appeared, with a long tongue covered with tumors, wrapping around Zhou Wenlong's neck.

A pair of eyes flashed and his face showed a fierce look.

Were those two strikes just now intended to kill his benefactor?

Thinking of this, Jin Buhuan's murderous intent was revealed.

Just at this moment, a hand patted Jin Buhuan on the shoulder.

In an instant, the fierce aura on it disappeared without a trace.

The long tongue loosened Zhou Wenlong, reached out and grabbed the wine gourd, and handed it to Lin Mo with both hands.

"My benefactor, please use it."

At this moment, Jin Buhuan's face was full of flattery.

Lin Mo reached out and took the wine gourd.

From the very beginning, he planned to lure Zhou Wenlong to attack on his own and lure the enemy deeper into his territory.

Then let all the card spirits join forces to beat him up.

In fact, after coming out of the Shoggoth, he used the invincible concealment to hide in the dark.

After all, a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.

But just now, it seemed like Lao Jin really wanted to kill Zhou Wenlong.

Lin Mo's face darkened and he couldn't help but think of Jiang Yu.

If one day, he loses control of his mind like Jiang Yu.

Then, will all these card spirits become evil spirits that bring disaster to the people?

Shaking his head helplessly, Lin Mo did not drink the gourd handed to him by Jin Buhuan. Instead, he squatted down and pulled up the pale-faced Zhou Wenlong.

He handed the gourd back.

"Student Zhou Wenlong, you lose." Lin Mo said in a deep voice.

Zhou Wenlong took the wine gourd and took a few gulps. After his complexion recovered, he looked at Lin Mo with complicated eyes and said, "Your real body was not there just now."

He noticed it, but he was eager to win, and with his own arrogance, he felt that even if he was surrounded by the opponent's card spirits, he would be able to fight his way out head-on.

"I'm a summoner, there's no need for me to fight you head-on." Lin Mo spread his hands, then looked at He Zhongming who was still floating in the air.

He didn't quite understand why his principal flew so high. Was it to see the game more clearly?

(End of this chapter)