Mythical Card Supplier: Starting with Nezha, the Third Lotus Prince Chapter 544 - 387: The Elder Crafts the Card [Plank-Horned G

Whether it was the Human Clan or the Elental Spirit Clan, the main force and the higher combat powers had retreated to the rear to rest.

Only a few combatants with weaker combat power, who weren't qualified to participate in the subsequent two battles, consisting of early-stage Elental Spirit Clan mbers and Human Clan squads, were fighting at the front.

But the Human Clan launched a sudden ambush; could it be that they wanted to start the war today?

Thinking of this possibility, Sadres's gaze shifted continuously as he observed where around here the large forces of the Human Clan might be hidden.

They couldn't possibly just send a single mber of the Human Clan over, could they?

He also had a plan ready—if he ca into contact with the enemy and the Human Clan's main force erged in full force, then he would imdiately leave this place!

Kayadinger likes to vie for command, right?

Then let him have it!

Even with such thoughts, Sadres could not help but rage when he saw Nezha continuously slaughtering mbers of the Thunder Elent Spirit Clan.

"Die!" Sadres roared, and in his hand, a Thunder Spear instantly appeared. He leapt forward, plunging towards Nezha.

Nezha, who was facing away from him, glanced back before spinning around with the Fire-tipped Spear, creating a perfect arc with his swing.

"Bang!"

Before Sadres had even landed, and while the spear was still less than twenty centiters away from Nezha, it was smacked away by the Fire-tipped Spear.

The remaining mbers of the Elental Spirit Clan, who were not as fast as Sadres, were stunned, but still used various skills to strike at Nezha.

For a ti, the area Nezha was in glittered with lightning.

Thunder from the sky and the lightning unleashed by the Thunder Elent Spirit Clan all targeted Nezha.

Bai Wanbao and the assassin card master had also arrived, and together they quickly eliminated a mber of the Thunder Elent Spirit Clan.

However, they too were discovered by the Thunder Elent Spirit Clan and had to retreat under the force of their powerful attacks, temporarily avoiding the sharp edge of the assault.

But Nezha's situation was different.

Sadres got up and looked at where Nezha was with a cold smirk.

Such intensity of attack, even if Nezha didn't die, he definitely wouldn't be unscathed!

Sadres flicked his hand, and his palm shimred with purple light; another fine-tipped Thunder Spear appeared in his hand, and he walked toward Nezha.

Preparing to deal the finishing blow to Nezha, who might not yet be dead.

He also noticed the recently arrived Bai Wanbao.

As his old rival, he was quite aware of Bai Wanbao's strength.

Nothing that could pose a threat to him!

Such was his confidence!

Besides Bai Wanbao and his teammate, Sadres didn't see anyone else.

There was enough ti for him to finish off Nezha first.

If the enemy's main force arrived after he killed Nezha, he would imdiately leave.

Sadres, with the Thunder Spear in hand, had not yet reached Nezha's side when he saw sothing like a zongzi, wrapped in red silk, at the original spot.

The silk had charred spots on it, probably caused by the recent lightning.

Seeing this, Sadres was imdiately taken aback.

Just now, did that Human Clan brat successfully block all their attacks?

Just as this thought flashed through Sadres's mind, the "zongzi" unwrapped.

The red silk rewrapped around the body of the Human Clan youth, while the youth, exuding a dark aura, was staring at him.

"Die for , punk!"

Nezha lifted his hand for Qiankun's Throw while hurling the Fire-tipped Spear.

Sadres was quick to react, dodging the thrown Fire-tipped Spear to the side.

However, as the Fire-tipped Spear grazed past, it still brought a severe scorching sensation to his chest.

Not just a physical attack!

Sadres felt the pain on his body, and another thought erged in his mind.

But he no longer had ti to think deeper; a golden bracelet from the sky smashed towards him, and Nezha, with the Fire-tipped Spear in hand, lunged with a thrust.

In an instant, Sadres produced two Purple Quality Cards in his hands.

Thunder Activation!

Sky Shattering Thunder!

With hands stretched skyward, an imnse current burst out, hitting the Qiankun Ring that was already close in the air, while rapidly retreating, using the stimulus of Thunder Activation on his body.

The Qiankun Ring, montarily delayed by the Sky Shattering Thunder, fell to the ground but failed to hit Sadres, who had already retreated. It smashed heavily into the earth, burying half of the Qiankun Ring underground.

"Phew!"

Sadres let out a breath. Just now, he had seen how the golden bracelet instantly killed Pigodale; even if it might not kill him instantly, he didn't want to show off by blocking the skill.

Nezha was fast, but Sadres was no longer afraid at this mont.

He also observed the battle on the side.

This old rival, Bai Wanbao, even with the addition of the front Amplification Card Master, they were just a five-person small team.

It was obvious that they probably didn't intend to deliberately break the rules.

Clearly, it was the impulsive decision of the greenhorn who just joined their squad.

But it didn't matter anymore.

Since they had already said they would destroy the Human Clan here, then they would destroy the Human Clan here!

The Thunderstorm Canyon would be solely occupied by our Thunder Elent Spirit Clan!

After making up his mind, Sadres smiled at Nezha, who was still charging at him like an impetuous youth.

"Just right, I also play with spears!"

A Purple Card appeared in his hand, thrown into the air.

The spinning Purple Card in the air shimred, and then a long spear composed of purple lightning erged in his hand.