Cthulhu Card Making: Medusa Card Making at the Beginning

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, the card exploded, and the aftermath tore the entire black robe.

The power in the card turned into a stream of light and injected into Lin Mo's body.

The next moment, Lin Mo's figure became erratic.

In a breath, he floated behind the black-robed figure.

Kill with the demon sword!

The blade of the sword shone with red light, and the huge sword light split the black robe into two. The force of the sword did not diminish, and it cut straight into an abandoned small building not far in front of Lin Mo.

Dust and dust were everywhere, and the main body of the two-story building almost completely collapsed.

But Lin Mo didn't dare to be careless at all.

He could feel that the knife just struck didn't hit the real spot.

The red murderous aura lingered on the blade.

This is the most intuitive effect after contracting with the Demon Sword.

The murderous intent is superimposed, which means that every time Lin Mo attacks, it will only be more powerful and faster than the last attack.

"Pah, pah, pah"

Behind Lin Mo, the sound of clapping his hands together suddenly sounded.

"What level of card master are you? This is the first time I've seen a weird card master like you. It must be delicious."

After hearing those chilling words, Lin Mo turned around quickly.

He exhaled softly and opened his mouth slightly. The figure in front of him made him subconsciously spit out two words: "Monster."

The black robe has faded away, revealing the true face of Lushan.

Underneath the pale face, there is a barely human-like figure.

There are six dark green eyes on the abdomen, and behind it are two pairs of long hands of different shapes.

One pair is the pitch-black tentacles that look like long whips.

Further up, on the left is the black python just now, which is now recovering slowly like mud.

Obviously, the knife just cut off one of its arms.

On the right is an extremely thick human hand, covered in blue and purple, and the veins popping out under the skin are particularly clear.

The lower body drags a long snake tail, making a rustling sound.

"Monster? It's what you look like now that amazes me."

The pale face grinned sinisterly, "It seems like you killed my people and made them into so-called Kalings, despicable reptiles."

"Clansman?"

Lin Mo's eyes flashed with coldness. The only aliens he had killed were bloody clay figures.

But the ugly monster in front of me, apart from the two long black tentacles, couldn't look like a clay figure at all.

Thinking of the corpses hanging in the bun shop, Lin Mo swung the murderous demon knife in his hand.

I don’t know how many card masters there are among the people this guy eats.

It is estimated that under the nourishment of a large amount of source power, the individual has mutated.

Not evolution in the traditional sense.

In Lin Mo's memory, the next stage of the bloody clay figurine's evolution should be the clay figurine lord, which requires the flesh and blood sacrifices of at least a thousand people.

Right now, this has not reached that level yet.

If he really were the clay figurine lord, he would have no choice but to run away.

The bloody clay figure from before ran away from the C-level secret realm.

The suture monster in front of me should come from the same secret realm.

In terms of strength alone, I would estimate it to be B-level.

(Note: Monsters in C-level secret realms correspond to first-level combat card masters, and monsters in B-level secret realms correspond to second-level combat card masters)

[Black-scale Poison Python], [Blue-Eyed Centipede], and [Bare Blood Warrior] are all blue-quality card spirits. Among the card masters that were eaten, there should be no experienced second-level combat card masters.

Judging from the exposed limbs of this mutant clay figurine.

In an instant, Lin Mo had a preliminary judgment on its strength.

But among the limbs exposed by the other party, one is purple Kaling's.

Lin Mo turned around and left without saying a word.

With a wave of his hand, Lin Mo took the blessing back to his life palace.

Blue Kaling can absorb it, so there is little point in using Laifu as a human shield.

"The fish that slipped through the net, I'll kill you."

Holding the demon sword in hand, Lin Mo secretly used the two talents of [Edict] and [Concentricity] at the same time. As his eyes turned into blood, dark purple lines began to spread all over his skin.

Lin Mo's figure suddenly turned into a red afterimage.

"Hehe~ The last human who said that, I tore off his skin bit by bit." Faced with Lin Mo's rapid offensive, the mutated clay figurine did not feel panic at all. It grinned and sneered.

Among the four arms, the huge human hand swelled and became extremely red in an instant. The sword light pointed at the air and struck it.

"Bang-"

There was a short muffled sound, and the thick arm waved, causing a wave of air visible to the naked eye.

The fist hit the blade, making a sound of gold and iron clashing.

The huge force caused Lin Mo's figure to deflect in mid-air.

At this time, Lin Mo's eyes were full of shock.

The one just now should be the [Brute Blood Warrior] card skill.

Before he could think about it, the mutated clay figurine's two long black whips struck again.

The target is as far as Lin Mo's location.

"Shoggoth!"

As Lin Mo shouted loudly, the Shoggoths attacked, and more thick tentacles emerged from Lin Mo's body to fight back.

It completely entangles the opponent's figure, during which countless blood pupils on the tentacles light up.

The purpose of intimidation was achieved in this breath, making the mutated clay figure freeze.

In mid-air, red light flashed away.

Gurgling, a head rolled down.

On the head is a pale face.

The head was cut off, and the mutated clay figure let out a shrill scream.

In the bun shop, the upside-down corpses began to tremble constantly, and the eyeballs full of whites kept turning.

For a moment, the whole old block was shrouded in a terrifying atmosphere.

However, the next moment, everything stopped abruptly.

The head that rolled on the ground and kept wailing was completely pierced by the red blade at some point.

The body with various limbs sewn together also fell straight down.

"Tsk, the pre-swing is so long, it can be seen as a big move at a glance, do you think I'm stupid?" Lin Mo complained and slowly put away the demon knife.

He raised the watch on his hand and took a picture of the messy scene in front of him, including the hanging corpses in the bun shop.

During this period, Lin Mo turned over three second-level card appraisers' work cards, and he was extremely grateful.

It seems that this mutant clay man has not yet completely absorbed and digested these three.

If it really comes to that time, I'm afraid that the third-level battle card appraiser at the captain level in the battle card group will have to deal with this matter.

After a check, Lin Mo stopped in front of the largest wall of the bun shop.

Hanging on the wall were photos of the bun shop when it was renovated.

The little man next to Uncle Zhao in the photo was himself when he was a child.

"Uncle Zhao."

After a while of contemplation, he thought of the scene of the corpse shaking just now.

Lin Mo stretched out his hand and waved it, and a card with a purple edge flashing appeared at his fingertips.

[Soul-calling Banner] --

With the injection of source power, the black fog dissipated, and the white flag with a pole of ten feet long fell into Lin Mo's hands.

As soon as the soul-calling banner appeared, the hanging corpses trembled.

"Sure enough."

Seeing the abnormal movement of the corpse, Lin Mo stood up the long banner and began to inject source power into it.

I don't know if it was because of the possession of the shoggoth, Lin Mo felt that he was much braver than before.

The horrifying scene in front of him became sparse and normal in his eyes.

With the passive use of the soul-calling banner "Guide the Soul", the black air on the corpse was sucked into the soul-calling banner.

One after another, illusory figures walked out from the crowd.

There were men and women, and unlike the horrible appearance of the corpses, each of them looked the same as before they were alive.

Aunt Wu and Brother Changyuan were all familiar faces in the old neighborhood.

Everyone stood in front of Lin Mo, bowed, or waved their hands. They all seemed to be saying goodbye to Lin Mo.

Then, they gradually turned into fluorescent lights flying in the air.

Flying out of the bun shop, like a long bridge, flying into the sky.

In a trance, Lin Mo only felt his shoulders sink.

When he looked up again, he saw a familiar back, waving and disappearing at the end.