Fading God Card

Chang Yong pressed the big meteorite, but the big meteorite did not respond, and Chang Yong, who shouted the slogan of Zhong Er, retreated in despair...

Zhou Changjing stepped forward and touched the big meteorite, but there was no response from the big meteorite. Zhou Changjing looked expectantly at Jiang Wenming, who was hanging far away.

Jiang Wenming bit the bullet and told the two of them to move back two meters away. Then, when they were two meters away from the meteorite, the soles of their feet slipped. A slight dizziness effect...

"Are you OK?"

Zhou Changjing wanted to come over to support Jiang Wenming, who was a little shaky. Jiang Wenming covered his head and stretched out his hand:

"It's okay! Little injury, I'm used to it..."

Jiang Wenming didn't intend to tell the two of them about the matter of the God of Decay. After all, no matter how many friends he had in the past, he broke up with him because of this question.

Now that these two guys have been in contact with each other for the first time, it is relatively reliable, and he will not be able to survive alone, so it is not possible to let the two of them create a gap between him.

Shaking his head, Jiang Wenming just came back to his senses when he heard a crackling sound. He raised his head and was surprised to find that the big meteorite started cracking like a mirror...

"Is it my head, or is this meteorite just hit by me?"

Regardless of the reason, Jiang Wenming turned around and ran away as soon as he discovered that the large meteorite began to crack.

The benefits can be forfeited, but the life must be saved first!

But just turned around, the big meteorite shattered into slag, and then a dazzling white light blasted straight into the sky, and then turned into countless colorful beams of light, flying towards all directions like blooming flowers.

When one of the thick black rays of light was about to fly over Jiang Wenming's head, it suddenly deflated like a jet of water with a valve closed, whirled and slammed into his chest unwillingly.

Jiang Wenming only felt that his chest was hot and cold, and then there was no more...

"Gone?"

After blinking, Jiang Wenming touched his body again, but there was nothing unusual.

Looking back at the big meteorite, there was not even a shard left except for a pit.

But at this moment, Jiang Wenming suddenly had a thought. He found that Zhou Changjing and Chang Yong in the distance had two green strips hanging on their heads, like two fluorescent tubes painted green.

"What's this?"

The two also exclaimed at the same time, and Zhou Changjing stretched out a hand and kept groping on top of her head, but couldn't find anything.

Seeing this, Jiang Wenming's heart skipped a beat.

Oh, it's over!

Bright blood...

[Chang Yong, Zhou Changjing, Jiang Wenming looked up at the green light above his head:

[Jiang Wenming is good!

Even taller than the strong Chang Yong, the bad luck back then was not in vain!

But it's a time stop and a numerical health bar. Is this a game? or...

Behind the scenes? !

Jiang Wenming frowned deeply as he looked at the beams of light flying across the country.

He stretched out his fingers and touched his slightly swollen forehead, which was hot and sore, so real that it couldn't be more real.

"Player? Or an NPC?"

Jiang Wenming shook his distracting thoughts out of his head.

In his unlucky days, he had long thought about whether his existence was real.

Otherwise, why are some people soaring from birth, while others have spent their entire lives working hard but can only be used as background boards?

Why some people can easily own dozens of houses worth tens of millions just because of a single word, while others lose their families because of it?

And why is he so unlucky? !

The answer is, this is life, this sloppy life!

Life is just a drama, but some people become protagonists, some become supporting roles, and some become cannon fodder...

But this doesn't affect the fact that the supporting role can become a supporting role, and the supporting role becomes the leading role, and even becomes a screenwriter and director!

Because they have never given up, and they have survived until now, naturally they will not!

If there is really a black hand behind it, he wants to see who the hell came up with this shit!

time stop?

It's just a different script, it's like a new reincarnation, and he can still survive! Will live very well!

"Did you find anything besides the blood bar?" Jiang Wenming asked calmly.

Chang Yong and Zhou Changjing were also in a daze when they saw the green light, and even pinched themselves secretly, but their eyes soon became clear, and Chang Yong's eyes even felt a little eager to try.

This made Jiang Wenming breathe a sigh of relief.

If you meet a lunatic who can't figure it out, it will be a bit difficult.

"Well, it seems that besides this thing, I have a special thing..."

Chang Yong pressed his palm on his chest, and a phantom of a simple book appeared, which looked like a Cihai dictionary.

The book opened, and then a bright light flashed. Jiang Wenming saw a small thing with pointed almond eyes and black and white in front of Chang Yong.

"Wow!"

"Huh... husky?" Zhou Changjing asked in surprise.

The husky-like puppy was only the size of a palm, and looked like a puppy, but its eyes were extremely spiritual, and it tilted its head back and forth and wagged its tail at Chang Yong.

"This seems to be something called a substitute. It is explained in the book called the summoning card book. Let me take a look..."

Chang Yong closed his eyes and seemed to be absorbed in something, but this time Jiang Wenming and Zhou Changjing didn't see anything unusual.

"So that's the case, you guys should try it too, just say a silent summon in your heart..."

Jiang Wenming and Zhou Changjing looked at each other. They naturally felt the urge to call, and they were just waiting for Chang Yong to test it. Seeing that there was nothing unexpected, the two said silently:

"call!"

With a click, a heavy book also appeared on Jiang Wenming's chest, but unlike Chang Yong's gray and white cover, his cover was pitch black. With a thought, the cover opened, and the title page was a big skull.

[The summoning card book is opened, the initial card is being sent...]

[You got a substitute: Rotten Skeleton*1]

[You have obtained an action card: basic shield * 8]

[You got the skill card: scare you*1]

[You have obtained the skill card: Corpse Soul Rubbing*1]

[Issuance is complete, please check the attributes and card book description for details...]

There was a sound of flopping cards, and eleven illusory cards were inserted into the card book. Jiang Wenming could check them anytime he wanted, but his attention was now attracted by the word attribute.

"View properties!"

【Jiang Wenming】

Blood spar energy: 3/3 (automatically return 1 point per minute)

Card Type: Undead.

Number of cards: 10.

Talent: Bargain of the Fading God

[Trade of Fading God] The only passive talent. All damage received by the main body is doubled, but the damage can be transferred to undead summons. When the undead summons do not exist, the damage will be borne by the main body.

Failing God: Reaper is my best friend, look how close we are!

"This is really a game..."

Jiang Wenming looked at the cards he got and strengthened his judgment.

It's just that this game is real, and even his unlucky physique has been hammered...

"Can a substitute be summoned at any time?"

Jiang Wenming frowned, and with a thought, a skeleton with his waist and legs shaking constantly appeared in front of him.

Looking at it, a line suddenly appeared in Jiang Wenming's mind:

"Your life is like a candle in the wind..."