Folk Card Maker: Starting from Painted Skin.

Chapter 303 Backlash
Zhang Jingtian glanced at the headless knight standing high up, seemingly suspended in mid-air, looking down at him.

He could almost imagine what the headless horseman was thinking.

They probably can't wait to kill him and avenge the fallen Scourge.

Zhang Jingtian could deduce that these Scourge legions were fully aware of his situation. After all, he didn't believe anyone else could single-handedly kill so many Scourge legions, all of them high-quality cards.

Therefore, in the hearts of these natural disaster legions, Zhang Jingtian must be someone they hate to the bone.

"You are doomed to die." The headless knight looked at Zhang Jingtian, completely confident that he could kill him.

Zhang Jingtian knew that he would be under immense pressure when facing the Scourge army in front of him.

Moreover, the opponent is a colored card, so the difference in strength between them must be huge.

For a moment, Zhang Jingtian himself actually wanted to give up.

No matter how anxious and upset he was, Zhang Jingtian would never be so cowardly as to accept his opponent's contempt and ridicule. Instead, he would definitely have a heated argument with his opponent.

“If that’s really what you think,” Zhang Jingtian raised his head, looking at the somewhat imposing headless knight, and said, “then you’re underestimating me.”

"And what I'm really curious about is, if you don't even have that much of a brain, where are you talking from?"

The headless knight actually thought that Zhang Jingtian would refute him, but to his surprise, Zhang Jingtian would talk to him about this nonsense.

This actually made the Headless Horseman very unhappy, and he couldn't understand why the other party did this.

Does that mean they completely look down on him, which is why they can make jokes at him at this time?
Thinking about it this way, the headless horseman's face became even uglier.

It was as if they were about to rush over and beat Zhang Jingtian up at any moment.

"Is this what you thought? Fine, then I'll see just how good you really are!"

"Someone of my caliber, do you think I need to speak? What a joke!"

Zhang Jingtian wasn't simply trying to be quick-witted; he was stalling for time.

He felt that the appearance of the city lord of Scorpion City would surely be noticed by some people.

After all, this is the capital city, and it should be the place with the strictest regulations in all aspects.

However, to Zhang Jingtian's surprise, it seemed that all the other card makers in the capital were busy with their own affairs and had completely forgotten about what was happening here.

Not a single person came to support Zhang Jingtian at that moment.

The headless knight clearly didn't have time to play games with Zhang Jingtian.

At that moment, it let out a roar and then charged wildly towards Zhang Jingtian.

The headless knight was so fast that Zhang Jingtian's naked eye couldn't even detect its speed.

By the time Zhang Jingtian could see the other person clearly again, the headless knight had already raised its spear and aimed it at Zhang Jingtian.

It was obvious that the headless knight would tear Zhang Jingtian to pieces in the next second.

At that moment, Zhang Jingtian seemed to be completely helpless.

The remaining summonable heroic spirits were clearly of no use against the Headless Horseman, unable to even offer the slightest resistance.

The only move Zhang Jingtian can use now is to project his mental energy.

However, Zhang Jingtian has never considered this move as a sure-fire way to win.

He had no other choice now. Zhang Jingtian took a deep breath; he had no choice but to give it a try.

He slowly released his spiritual power and used it as a weapon against the headless knight in front of him.

But for the Headless Horseman, it was like a clever trick that seemed to have some effect, but didn't seem to harm him.

The headless knight smiled slightly, then swung his spear directly at Zhang Jingtian's head.

The spear was about to pierce Zhang Jingtian's head in the next second.

Zhang Jingtian himself was actually prepared for death at this time.

However, just as the spear was about to pierce Zhang Jingtian's chest, something unexpected happened.

The spear was suddenly blocked by a strange force.

That power was clearly being released from Zhang Jingtian's body.

They are disorderly and appear transparent to the average person.

However, to the card makers, they could see that this thing was like disordered threads, about to rush towards them.

This is Zhang Jingtian's spiritual power.

The headless knight clearly hadn't expected that Zhang Jingtian's mental power would be able to block his attack.

However, this clearly angered the headless horseman:

"Have you had enough?! You don't actually think you can kill me with this little bit of stuff, do you?"
Yes, I admit, you have more perseverance than most people, and I thought you would have given up much earlier.

But what's the use? At least I'm not afraid of you.

Next, I will sever your spiritual power! This will be extremely painful for you; I originally wanted to give you an easy end.

After speaking, the headless knight raised his spear once more.

Zhang Jingtian could see that the color of the spear had changed, and it seemed to be surrounded by a dangerous aura.

Zhang Jingtian had no doubt about the headless knight's words and believed that the other party could definitely sever his spiritual power.

At that moment, even Zhang Jingtian himself was somewhat confused.

However, another unexpected event occurred.

This time, the headless knight aimed to sever Zhang Jingtian's spiritual power, so he transformed his weapon into a special form.

Logically speaking, this is nothing unusual and aligns with the other party's objectives.

Even Zhang Jingtian himself was prepared that his mental energy might really be severed by the guy in front of him.

The spear fell from the height once again, and at that moment, Zhang Jingtian used his mental power to surround the spear.

Perhaps all of this seems futile, but Zhang Jingtian still intends to give it a try.

However, at that moment, Zhang Jingtian discovered that his spiritual energy, like a group of starving ghosts, suddenly swarmed forward and splashed onto the headless knight's lance.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Jingtian's mental energy began to devour the spear in front of him.

No, it should be said that its purpose was definitely not just to devour the spear, but to begin to devour the mental power of the headless knight in front of it.

In no time, the headless knight was completely drained.

(End of this chapter)