Chapter 914

Up until now, he had never seen anyone in the game space play the Border Bell Assembly — they probably still had no idea how disgusting the Border Bell Assembly was!

As long as he could stay alive,

this round, there was still a chance to win!

The flash-response progress bar landed in front of the Border Lü Bu player,

Rolling thunder rumbled,

a bolt of lightning cleaved down vertically!

The target was precisely the Border Lü Bu player!

The Border Lü Bu player watched the bluish-purple lightning that had reached above his head in the blink of an eye,

his brow twitching slightly,

at the start of the round, in pursuit of damage output,

he had not drawn a flash card in hand,

now,

with no flash to play, he could only passively take the beating!

Fortunately, his health pool was thick,

a single Wine Thunder Kill, though painful, was not such a serious matter.

"Smack!"

The lightning fell,

the Border Lü Bu player, whose stamina had originally been five points of emerald green,

in an instant, two points crumbled away, leaving only three,

the color of the stamina value also shifting from green to yellow.

Seeing this, the Border Ju Shou player gave a light laugh,

he now had six cards in hand,

a stamina cap of four points, three points of stamina, and three points of shield — his health was incomparably thick

now, among his hand cards,

there was still a minus-one horse,

a thought stirred,

a golden card flew out,

"Neigh~"

the sound of a horse's cry rang out,

a purple phantom of a purple stallion, in an instant, charged into the Border Ju Shou player's mount zone!

After doing all this,

the Border Ju Shou player then discarded two hand cards, keeping three,

ending his own turn,

at the same time,

he turned his gaze toward the second-position Gu Xuan,

sizing him up without pause.

Cao Zhi, Border Cao Zhi,

he had seen them all,

they were nothing more than generals with extremely strong survival abilities,

as for Divine Cao Zhi,

this was still his first time seeing one,

with Border Ju Shou in hand, he now felt no great fear toward divine generals,

no matter how formidable the general, against him it was at best a fifty-fifty split.

He was simply curious in his heart,

what exactly the effect of this Divine Cao Zhi's skill was.

The moment Gu Xuan's turn began,

the phantom of Divine Cao Zhi behind him,

showed a sorrowful look in his eyes,

his right hand holding a wine goblet,

suddenly took a small step forward into the void, softly reciting:

"Borrow a pot of your wine — seven steps, and a poem is made!"

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