Global Card Master: Start Awakening the Classic of Mountains and Seas

Chapter 302 The Old Man Returns
On the battlefield, time and space seemed to freeze at this critical moment, only the eyeballs separated from the Divine Eye were still shuttling back and forth in the blood mist.

The wounds on Jiang Ming's body were emitting smoke, and blood was spreading on his clothes.

Although Xiang Yao was rescued in time, she also fainted.
The instant combat power on the field is -1.

Jiang Ming carefully placed Xiang Yao in a relatively safe airspace.

After settling Xiang Yao, Jiang Ming turned around and locked his gaze on the Divine Eye again.

Then he stomped his feet violently, and the lightning power around him suddenly erupted. The electric light that was originally lingering around his body expanded and intertwined outwards crazily.

At this point, apart from some specific skills, there is actually not much difference.

On the contrary, skills require more spiritual energy.

It happens that the application of this element is not much different from a powerful skill when facing a body as huge as the Divine Eye.

It’s mainly about scope.

The thunder cannot be deployed, the blade cannot be spread
All previous skills and means are a joke in front of God's Eye.

Only this kind of ultra-large-scale application of elemental abilities can allow the Divine Eye to feel a little bit of perception.

The electric light has completely covered Jiang Ming's body.

Jiang Ming flew into the air with his hands spread out. The space around him seemed to be stirred by an invisible big hand. The ions in the air became more active, making a slight "sizzling" sound.

In an instant, with him as the center, a dazzling lightning field spread out. The diameter of this lightning field was several thousand meters, with flashing electric light in it, like a violent blue sea of ​​stars.

The blood light around the Divine Eye surged more and more violently. The eyeballs floating around it, like sharks that smelled blood, rushed towards Jiang Ming madly at an extremely fast speed, leaving blood-red afterimages in the air.

Seeing this, Jiang Ming put his palms down and pressed hard. The electric light in the lightning field was instantly pulled by a powerful force and poured down to the ground.

For a moment, the clouds below were pierced and torn by lightning, making a dull sound. The mountains and rivers under the clouds were instantly burned into a scorched earth under the baptism of violent thunder and lightning. Rocks collapsed, trees turned to ashes, and thick smoke rose up, interweaving with the blood mist, making the entire battlefield seem like a vicious hell.

And those eyeballs that rushed to the front plunged into the lightning field, and were instantly entangled by the electric light. The blood light and the electric light collided and offset each other, making a series of crackling noises.

The blood on the surface of the eyeballs began to show cracks, and the pupils, which seemed to be burning with dark red flames inside, were now dimmed by the burning of the electric light. Many eyeballs exploded directly under this fierce impact, turning into pools of sticky blood that scattered on the charred ground.

God's eyes are watching this scene.
The entity that was originally fleeing madly suddenly stopped, and the huge body turned in the air, like a blood-red mountain stretching between heaven and earth, locking onto Jiang Ming's position.

In an instant, blood light surged wildly around the divine eye, shrinking and condensing rapidly at a heart-pounding speed. The range of blood light that originally covered an area of ​​several thousand meters shrank to about a hundred meters in diameter in the blink of an eye, but its light became more and more intense and deep, like the core of the sun compressed to the extreme.

Then, from this extremely condensed ball of blood light, blood-red pulse waves suddenly spurted out. As soon as they appeared, the air seemed to be instantly ignited wherever they passed, making a sizzling sound, and the space was burned with dark cracks.

Each pulse wave seemed to have its own consciousness, drawing strange arcs in the air, avoiding the area below that was ravaged by lightning, and rushing towards where Jiang Ming was standing, at such a fast speed that it arrived in an instant.

Seeing this, Jiang Ming's eyes flashed, and he quickly crossed his hands in front of him. The power of thunder and lightning in his body surged wildly, and layer after layer of thunder shields instantly formed in front of him.

However, the divine eye below had not stopped yet, and its main body suddenly trembled violently, separating countless blood-red threads from it, rapidly winding through the air and penetrating towards the lightning field around Jiang Ming.

Once it came into contact with the electric light of the lightning field, the blood-colored thread was not destroyed immediately. Instead, it seemed to have found nutrients and madly absorbed the power of lightning and transformed it into its own blood-colored energy. Its own light became more and more dazzling, and it grew thicker and longer at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, the huge body of the Divine Eye slowly opened, like a bloody mouth ready to devour its prey, and a powerful suction force gushed out from it. This suction force was like an invisible giant hand, not only pulling the surrounding air and broken clouds, but also producing a powerful traction force on the lightning field released by Jiang Ming.

Jiang Ming felt his body stagnate, as if he was stuck in a quagmire.

At this critical moment.
The second time stop is activated.

Number of summoning states -1
In an instant, the whole world seemed to be paused, the blood-red pulse wave solidified in mid-air, the strange arc was like frozen lightning, and the sparks jumping on the pulse wave were also motionless, like a terrifying static painting.

The bloody mouth of the Divine Eye also froze at that hideous moment, and the powerful suction gushing out of the mouth stopped abruptly. The pulled air and broken clouds around it were like a frozen sculpture, maintaining its distorted shape.

Those blood-red threads that were meandering and trying to penetrate the lightning field were like poisonous snakes trapped in ice, frozen in place. Although they still emitted a strange light, they could no longer move forward.

Jiang Ming took advantage of this brief and precious moment of stagnation, and electric light flashed all over his body. He turned into a stream of light and shuttled through this static death trap at an extreme speed.

First, he dodged several blood-red threads that were attacking from the front by leaning sideways. Then, he narrowly stepped over a blood-red pulse wave. The electric light came into close contact with the energy on the surface of the pulse wave that was enough to burn the void, creating a series of dazzling sparks, but he did not suffer any actual impact.

Finally, he avoided the black hole-like suction range of the Divine Eye, and his body rushed towards the safe area like a meteor that had escaped from the constraints of gravity.

As soon as you successfully leave the danger zone, the time stop ends.

Time begins to flow again, and the world seems to wake up from its deep sleep.

The deadly skills released by the Divine Eye lost their target, and the blood-red pulse wave exploded, setting off a violent energy storm in mid-air. Wherever it went, the space was further torn and shattered, and the aura of chaos filled the air.

The blood threads lost control, entangled and collided with each other in the chaos, making crackling sounds, and finally turned into blood mist and dissipated in the air.

The suction force of the Divine Eye itself also triggered a backlash. The surrounding broken clouds and air were sucked into its mouth, causing it to tremble violently and emit angry roars.

Jiang Ming was suspended in the air, breathing heavily. Although the thrilling operation just now helped him avoid the fatal blow of the Divine Eye, it also consumed a lot of his physical strength and spiritual energy.

He looked down at the wound on his body. Smoke was coming out of it. The blood had dried up and formed dark red patches on his clothes.

Jiang Ming took a deep breath, endured the burning pain from his wound and slowly raised his hands.
In contrast, between his hands, the air seemed to be compressed by an invisible force, making a muffled "buzzing" sound. Then, dazzling red arcs began to jump and shuttle between his palms. The lightning and thunder intertwined and merged with each other, converging into a lightning ball shining with brilliant light at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The surface of the thunder ball was flashing with electric light, and it was moving and changing like a living thing.

As the thunder ball continued to compress and condense, the light it emitted became more and more dazzling, illuminating the surrounding blood mist.

Jiang Ming pushed his arms outward with all his strength, and the thunder ball whizzed towards the God's Eye like a runaway star.

During the flight, wherever the thunder ball passed, the space was torn into tiny cracks, and the surrounding air seemed to be ignited, making a "sizzling" burning sound.

Jiang Ming's thunder ball was flying towards him with the force of thunder.

Those eyeballs floating in the surroundings suddenly had new movements. They quickly gathered together and formed a huge spherical formation like a whirlpool with the Divine Eye as the center.

The eyeballs spun at high speed, faster and faster. The blood light intertwined and reflected each other, forming a layer of blood-colored shield that seemed real, tightly protecting the divine eye.

The blood on the surface of the eyeball spread out like silk threads, connecting to each other. The lightning ball hit it, only causing ripples on the shield, but did not cause any substantial damage.

Then, a row of eyeballs located at the outermost layer of the vortex suddenly opened their doors to their maximum. A faint light flickered in their eyes, and blood-red laser beams shot out from them.

These laser beams were not random, but seemed to be carefully choreographed. They intertwined and entangled with each other in the air, weaving into a dense web of light that quickly covered Jiang Ming.

At the same time, the eyeballs in the inner layer of the vortex were not idle either. Blood surged around them, and then tiny blood beads seeped out from the surface of the eyeballs. These blood beads seemed to have life. They quickly gathered and merged in the air, and in the blink of an eye they turned into blood-red dragons.

The dragon bared its fangs and brandished its claws, with scales all over its body flashing with blood. Each scale was like a sharp blade. It meandered in the blood mist, roaring towards Jiang Ming, opening its bloody mouth as if it wanted to swallow Jiang Ming in one gulp. The hot breath that spurted out of its mouth, with a pungent smell of blood, could instantly ignite the air.

And in the several giant eyeballs right in front of the Divine Eye, the blood light in their eyes seemed to flow out as if it were substance, slowly condensing into huge blood shadows in the air.

The blood shadows had various shapes, some looked like ferocious evil spirits, some looked like twisted demons. They held various weapons made of blood light, such as sickles, battle axes, etc., and strode towards Jiang Ming with a creepy roar.

There is only one chance left to summon the spirit.

Do you want to start the last time stop?

As soon as this doubt arose in his mind, Jiang Ming strangled it to death.

No one knows how long it will take for the old man to come back.

You can't use your final trump card so easily.

He just thought for less than two seconds, and the blood-red dragon, the overwhelming light net, and the roaring blood-shadow evil ghost had already arrived in front of him.

Jiang Ming took a deep breath, and the remaining lightning power in his body exploded like a ignited gunpowder barrel.

He kicked the air with both feet and shot backwards like a cannonball, trying to distance himself from these deadly threats.

At the same time, he moved his hands rapidly in front of him, lightning flashed between his palms, and thick lightning chains took shape instantly, with arcs of electricity jumping on the chains.

Jiang Ming swung his hands violently, and the lightning chains were swung towards the blood-red dragon that was rushing towards him. The chains accurately wrapped around the dragon's neck, limbs and tail. The power of lightning was released instantly, burning the blood around the dragon's body with a sizzling sound.

The dragons writhed and struggled in pain, their scales exploded and fell off, turning into blood mist that drifted in the air, but they still fought desperately forward, trying to break free from the confinement of thunder and lightning.

Seeing this, Jiang Ming clenched his teeth, pulled hard with both hands, and forcibly yanked the lightning chain back. With this brute force, he actually slammed several dragons into each other. The dragons bit and collided with each other, and the situation was in chaos for a while.

At the same time, the sky suddenly changed color, and a dazzling red light fell straight down from the thick and impenetrable clouds like a sharp sword.

In an instant, the blood mist that was permeating the battlefield and was as thick as substance seemed to feel the arrival of some terrifying power, as if it was violently torn open by an invisible giant hand.

In the crack of blood mist, Zhulong's huge figure that covered the sky and the sun roared out with a fierce wind.

Facing this group of blood shadows coming at him with great force, Zhulong swung its tail violently, drawing a sharp arc in the air and bringing up a gust of whistling wind.

The blood shadows were the first to bear the brunt of the strong wind, and their originally unstoppable charge was instantly curbed.

Their bodies were shaking violently, as if they could be blown out at any time. Every step they took seemed extremely difficult. The blood-red weapons that were originally held high and prepared to chop fiercely were now blown to and fro. The blood-red light became flickering and almost slipped out of their hands.

Zhulong took advantage of the situation and rushed forward, stretching out his huge dragon claws, with cold light flashing at the tips of the claws, like five sharp blades for splitting the sky. Every time a claw was swung out, it tore through the air, bringing up a sharp whistling sound.

The blood shadows were unable to dodge and were easily smashed by the dragon claws, turning into pools of sticky blood that merged into the scorched earth ravaged by the war beneath their feet.

After Zhulong smashed the blood shadow evil ghosts with great force, he swam his huge body to under Jiang Ming. Jiang Ming understood what he meant, tapped his toes lightly, and jumped with the force, landing steadily on Zhulong's broad back.

As the Candle Dragon rose up in the howling wind, it carried Jiang Ming up from the ground and rushed towards the sky.

The battlefield below quickly became smaller, and the bloody mist and devastated land seemed like a tragic picture unfolding before the eyes.

Jiang Ming is not trying to escape.
But it is to recuperate first and leave the front battlefield.

Because underneath
The old man has arrived.

(End of this chapter)