Whether it's the commentators or the audience in the contestant seats, all they could see was the impressive appearance of [Kung Fu Sheep God].
Only the Magic Implementor on the card table could feel that substantial oppressive force.
Frankly speaking, he had seen all kinds of big shots in his own primordial world.
But none of them could give him such a strong feeling of suffocation, almost choking, like the card before him now.
At this moment, his mind was like a paste, muddled and confused, and even his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.
"Two old corpses, two old corpses, jumping high, jumping high.
One has no eyes, one has no mouth, so strange, so strange..."
Subconsciously reciting the dead heart sutra of Lin Corpse Sect, he gradually steadied himself.
As Magic Implementor gradually calmed down, he finally took a closer look at the opponent's cards.
But when he saw them, he was dumbfounded.
He had seen S-rank cards on TV before.
