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Chapter 600

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Zhang Song was still sighing with emotion,

when he suddenly discovered that

the progress bar for the game space's prompt was not on him,

but had appeared on Gu Xuan in position three!

"What's going on?"

Player Zhang Song frowned and looked at Gu Xuan.

Behind him,

the warrior phantom of Xue Lingyun held a silver needle in one hand,

and examined a roll of brocade canvas with the other.

Purple misty light flowed across the canvas,

appearing to be the precursor to activating a skill.

"A blood-selling general?"

Seeing this, Player Zhang Song's heart gave a thud.

If it was drawing cards by selling blood,

losing two health points should yield at least four cards.

Then he really couldn't say

that he could wipe out Ma Liang in one turn.

At this moment, Player Ma Liang

also fixed his gaze firmly on Gu Xuan.

"A blood-selling general?!" His tone was quite delighted.

Then there was still hope!

After all, the landlord can only play two Slash cards per turn.

Player Zhang Song has already played one now.

If Gu Xuan was playing a card-giving general like Guo Jia,

giving him a Dodge,

then in this turn,

he should still have a chance to survive.

He still held a Steal in his hand.

As long as he could survive,

relying on Ma Liang's card-giving mechanism,

perhaps,

their peasant faction would still have a chance to turn the tables?

On the other side,

Gu Xuan looked at the response progress bar before him,

pondering for a moment whether to activate the skill 【Dark Weave】.

He himself had not played a red card before, nor activated the skill 【Mist Tears】.

He did not know what color the card at the top of the deck

actually was.

If,

this time he activated the skill 【Dark Weave】 and it was judged as black,

the discard pile contained a pile of strategy cards, with only one life-saving card,

which was a single Wine.

Even if he took it and gave it to Ma Liang, for the current situation,

it would be completely useless.

Moreover, it would render 【Dark Weave】 invalid for this turn.

Right now, Player Zhang Song had eight cards in hand.

What if he had a Zhuge Crossbow and many Slash cards?

After killing his teammate, he would come to kill her.

Relying on the original three-card draw amount of 【Mist Tears】,

it might not be enough to last until her turn,

and she would die on the spot.

Furthermore,

even if the 【Dark Weave】 skill was judged as red, resetting the 【Mist Tears】 count,

it would still be meaningless.

He had not used 【Mist Tears】 originally.

The count was already three; there was absolutely no need for this reset of the count.

In summary, if judged as black,

he could only give the teammate one Wine and one strategy card.

The teammate would still die as she should, wasting the reset count, and perhaps even causing his own death.

If judged as red, it would be even more meaningless.

So,

Gu Xuan ultimately did not activate the skill,

directly canceling the progress bar's response.

If a teammate dies, so be it.

As long as he keeps himself safe,

this round can still be won.

The purple radiance in Xue Lingyun's hand dimmed,

and the card-play progress bar

returned once again to the Zhang Song player.

"What's going on?!"

Having blood-selling and a skill but not using them?!

The Ma Liang player stared at Gu Xuan with wide eyes,

his gaze filled with disbelief.

Although he did not know Xue Lingyun's skill,

blood-selling is generally a buff skill, right?

You,

directly not using it—are you serious?

…………

"Big shot... Could this skill be some kind of debuff? Why trigger it and not use it? First time seeing this."

"Blood-selling skills are generally buffs for oneself or teammates, right? Blood-selling with negative effects—I have never seen that."

"Who knows? When big shots bring out generals, it's not strange at all for new mechanics to appear that haven't existed before."

…………

The Zhang Song player was also a bit confused.

"Could it be that this guy's mentality has been shattered by me?"

However,

not using the skill is even better.

He was hoping for exactly that!

With a chuckle,

the Zhang Song player immediately started attacking the Ma Liang player with Slash again!

"Thunder Slash!"

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