Chapter 1124 Are you afraid of five blocks in the backcourt?
You Xing did not doubt Mo Cheng's intention. After hearing the prompt, he immediately struggled to get up.
But soon after he stood up, his vision went dark and his legs weakened, and he was about to fall. Fortunately, A Qiang was quick to catch him.
"I'm sorry." You Xing scratched his head and smiled bitterly, "The doctor told me that the injury has healed, but because of the heavy bleeding, it will take some time to replenish."
Obviously, the [Gift Treatment] of the [Excellent] level alone could not cure the anemia sequelae of You Xing's injury.
"It's okay, as long as you can walk."
A Qiang on the side looked at Mo Cheng, then at You Xing, and felt a bit caught in a dilemma. After all, the other police officer had told him not to leave You Xing or leave here before leaving.
"There are about a dozen malicious visitors with guns approaching outside, and their target is this ward. If You Xing doesn't leave, do you know what the consequences of fighting here will be?"
After hearing this, A Qiang stopped hesitating and simply picked up You Xing and jumped down from the second floor.
He believed in Mo Cheng's judgment. At least both You Xing and Mo Cheng had a record of fighting against dark summoners and were people who could be trusted.
Seeing Aqiang and his men jumping down the stairs, Mo Cheng glanced outside the door and jumped down as well. His interference in the material world was still limited at this moment. The previous slaughter of four dark summoners was more like the result of You Xing's near-death which triggered some kind of stress response program.
A Qiang carried You Xing on his back and avoided the sight of doctors and nurses. At this moment, they clearly heard unusual noises coming from the ward where they were originally.
The other party has already discovered that You Xing and others have left.
The three of them kept walking and left the hospital through a side door where there were few people, but they were surrounded as soon as they exited the side door.
More than a dozen people wearing black suits and holding guns were pointing their guns at Aqiang and Youxing.
"Youxing, is there any way for me to materialize like we did that night?"
Before You Xing could answer, A Qiang answered first, "When the summoner is in mortal danger, the self-protection system burns the spirit and causes the spirit to materialize. It is not repeatable in the short term, and the summoner's brain will be burned."
The other party obviously knew this, so he appeared in front of him like this.
The group of people in black suits slowly dispersed, leaving a passage, and a man with a sinister look walked out slowly.
He glanced at the weak You Xing, then at Mo Cheng, "Is this one of the choices for this battle spirit? You boring and weak fool, end this farce as soon as possible."
The person who came seemed to have a very direct goal. He didn't even look at Aqiang. He just raised his right hand, and an invisible field unfolded instantly.
Everyone realized at that moment that this was the [Battle Ceremony], a ritual used by summoners to solve all problems.
"Youxing, that's your name, right? Let's have a battle between summoners. You can't refuse, but you can surrender. I hope you can do so, which can save me a lot of time."
It was indeed an invitation that could not be refused, because at this time the men in black suits had already pointed their guns at them, and the black muzzles of the guns could spit out flames at any time and empty the magazines within two seconds.
But if he agreed to the duel, given You Xing's current condition where he couldn't even assemble a complete deck, he would be judged as the loser.
"Tsk, Youxing, relax your body, and leave the rest to me."
The behavior of the summoner who suddenly appeared was very puzzling, but there was one thing Mo Cheng was sure of, that was, the other party was here to cause trouble.
The guy who is looking for trouble needs to have his health points cleared by using his fists.
"Then I'll leave it to you."
As he spoke, You Xing relaxed his body, allowing Mo Cheng to control it without any hindrance.
In an instant, a flash of light seemed to appear on You Xing's body, and then his body suddenly grew five centimeters taller, and his whole aura became different.
And due to some force, the hair fluttered in the wind and finally coiled up high like a spiral.
"Let me be your opponent."
Without further words, Mo Cheng controlled You Xing's body to accept the challenge. Now that both parties had agreed, the [Battle Ceremony] was activated directly.
Mo Cheng was not good at the Summoner's [Battle Ceremony], but this did not affect his performance. The moment he accepted the battle, he already understood what a [Deck] was.
At least in his eyes, the [Card Deck] is nothing more than a way to display his power in the form of cards.
As long as he still knows how to use his strength, he will know how to fight.
"I'll attack first, is that a problem?"
The other party didn't say anything, so Mo Cheng took it as a tacit agreement and used his power to manifest a duel disk, and the cards inside had begun to be automatically shuffled.
While shuffling, Mo Cheng also silently changed the name and image of the card with [72 Transformations]. The content in the effect column could not be changed, but all Mo Cheng wanted was to change the card name and image.
Because at this moment, all the cards in the deck are the powers possessed by Mo Cheng, and these powers have nothing to do with [Hong Xiuquan] at all.
So he needs to disguise himself.
At least deal with the naming issue of the cards in the deck.
Fortunately, as long as the card attributes, card level, and card effects are not changed, the name and image column seems to be allowed to be changed according to the rules.
I don’t know if it’s because the [Seventy-two Transformations] are magical enough, or if Mo Cheng himself is special enough.
After drawing five cards, Mo Cheng took a look at them and his expression looked quite strange.
"Why, the losers in history, because your cards are not good enough, are you going to face failure again?"
There was an indescribable sarcasm in the sinister man's tone, and his words could be described as even more weird.
Mo Cheng had no intention of giving in to the other party and directly covered all five cards.
"Five blocks in the backcourt, round ends."
“…”
Mo Cheng's momentum of covering five cards in the backcourt without hesitation scared the sinister man. He covered five cards in the backcourt like that, which looked like an empty city plan.
It is hard to tell whether this is an empty city or there are really 100,000 soldiers ambushed in it.
"Why, are you scared? I know you're a coward just by looking at your expression. Maybe you can go home and cry under the quilt with your head down. It's not difficult to admit that you were scared."
When it comes to trash talk, Mo Cheng never thinks he would lose to others, and he immediately gave the sinister man a cold look on the spot.
Usually at this time, he would have already frantically sent out [Weak] or lit up the icon.
Or you can just throw the equipment on the ground and plan to attack the equipment.
"But I suggest you don't cry too loudly. After all, it's not good for your reputation. If someone spreads the rumor that you cried because you were too self-conscious about your shortcomings..."
"…This is very unfair to your wife."
The sinister man has a ring on his left ring finger, which confirms that he is married.
Then, Mo Cheng added, "Your wife has done her best to tell others that you are really brave. Don't let her kindness go to waste."
