My Card Has Mutated and Evolved Again

Li Yan silently followed this square ring.

Both sides have already taken the stage, and the 20 arenas are full again.

Li Yan has seen the statistics of applicants before, and there are tens of thousands of people participating in this duel contest.

It seems that the local people in Wasteland City are highly respected for the Wasteland Duel Tournament.

As Li Yan was thinking about it, above the sky, the narrator's strong voice finally came.

"Game start!"

At the same time as the beginning, Li Yan was already determined, silently looking at the ring of the gray-haired young man.

The result was beyond Li Yan's expectation. The gray-haired youth only had 3 gold 3-star equipment source cards.

His opponent is comparable to him, and the gray-haired young man almost fell into a **** battle with his opponent with three cards.

After fighting broke out between the two sides, Li Yan discovered that the gray-haired young man was almost covered with scars.

The profile, ears, and arms covered by long hair were all scars.

The two sides of their ring are almost evenly matched, and gradually they have a real fire.

Before long, more than half of the audience's eyes were attracted to this ring.

The other arenas are all formula duels, and they end up paying attention to points.

Although the strength of both sides of this ring is not strong, they are evenly matched, and under their respective strengths, they attract everyone's attention.

"Puff--!"

Suddenly, the gray-haired young man slashed the opponent with a slash, and a sword pierced through the opponent's heart.

The blood dripped, and the gray-haired young man's coarse cloth jersey was chopped to pieces, revealing his refined physique.

Seeing his physique, almost all the audience exclaimed.

"Oh my God!"

"This man! What the **** is going on!?"

In their respective exclamations, it can already be seen that the gray-haired young man is physically strong.

But his upper body was almost covered with hideous scars.

Every one was shocking, and almost every scar that ran through his upper body showed that he had walked through the ghost gate once.

Even the commentator said with emotion from his heart:

"What has this man experienced!?"

On the sidelines, there has been a rational analysis by the beauty department card master:

"He may not have a scarce healing card. If he was injured, he could heal his body with the healing card, and there would be no scars left."

Next to the beauty card master, an old man dressed in wasteland snorted coldly and said:

"His scar is obviously a moment of life and death every time."

"Who still has time to think about leaving scars on his body at this time?"

When everyone was discussing, the gray-haired young man swept away with a long sword in his hand, and his opponent suddenly gushed blood and fell unwillingly.

In the end, it was the gray-haired young man who won at a terrible price.

After confirming the victory, the gray-haired young man suddenly opened his hands, his expression frenzied, and closed his eyes as if feeling the ecstasy of winning.

After dragging his wounded body, the gray-haired youth refused the treatment of the medical card master on the field, and after accepting his trophies, he left.

Li Yan watched the whole battle, and he found it difficult to understand.

Even if you want to disguise your strength, why do you have to achieve such a limit.

If there was a slight deviation from the knife just now, I am afraid that the gray-haired young man's arms would be taken off.

His crazy style of play is tantamount to fighting for life.

After the opponent won, they left the arena directly.

Li Yan watched the match for a long time, and after checking the time of the follow-up match, he also left the arena.

According to Li Yan's view, the gray-haired young man wrote Lingcheng in the name of the contest.

Almost all of the man's body were puzzles.

Can only continue to observe and see.

In the next few days, Li Yan continued to participate in the first round of audition in the Wasteland City Dueling Competition as the final knight.

Because of the limited time, Li Yan could not obtain a powerful Wasteland Source Card for the time being.

As a result, the Knights of the End have already threw out their popularity because they must throw explosives in every battle, throwing countless opponents out of the psychological shadow.

And countless people have nothing to do with the final knight.

Because of his extremely quick actions, there was almost no battle to seize the opportunity to activate the card first.

Therefore, the first step to fight against him is to think about how to prevent the explosives thrown by the opponent.

In the subsequent competitions, the Final Cavaliers became known as blasters in the first round of preliminary rounds and became one of the popular players.

Two weeks later, in the duel arena in the center of the wasteland city, the first round of the preliminary round has been completely concluded. The publicity department of the wasteland duel contest is working overtime to screen the pictures of the venue to produce the cover of the broadcast.

After several rounds of selection, a man looked at the posture of the final knight throwing explosives, and suddenly muttered to himself:

"These pictures of the last knight are very good."

"Wear it with the perfect wasteland style on him."

"It's pretty cool to use as a promotional cover."

Hearing his voice, several colleagues around him also leaned over to watch the pictures he selected.

A young man looked at these pictures and could not help but nodded, saying:

"This man is indeed, although he is not the strongest, but he is the easiest and most comfortable man to win every time."

"Moreover, the last hole card he left was actually a gold 7-star explosive card, which almost collapsed in the ring last time."

"I think these photos of him can be shortlisted."

The young man said, pointing to a few photos of the game.

Seeing the picture the young man was referring to, others also agreed:

"Tasteful, this kind of demeanor of not looking back at the explosion is just in line with the apocalyptic pride."

After him, the remaining people also nodded their heads in agreement.

Li Yan didn't know that his portrait would appear in the posters of the finals in the future.

At this time, because there is still half a month before the second round.

Therefore, Li Yan has found an inter-city card division inn, ready to strengthen a stronger wasteland card group to deal with subsequent matches.

This intercity inn belongs to the official inn of Wasteland City, with complete security and a perfect training room with concealed measures.

Li Yan was already sitting cross-legged in the training room at this time, activated the triple shielding field, and then took out several wasteland decks he bought and watched it.

After watching the three wasteland card groups he bought, Li Yan finally selected two cards to be used for strengthening.

Li Yan raised his hand, and he had two cards in his hand, named [Wasteland Survivor·Diffuser] and [Wasteland Redemption·Subwoofer Warrior].

These two cards are both gold 4-star cards, and they can be more effective when strengthened so that they can be put into battle earlier.

Looking at the two cards for a while, Li Yancai chose the first card.

The diffuser has a very high foundation agility, and can spread out the state of the body.

Although he only has a passive state of flu, he should have a lot of room for upgrading.

"There should be a good evolutionary route."

While thinking about it, Li Yan did not cancel Hornheim's transformation effect, and activated Yan Ling's protection, directly targeting the card in his hand to activate his ability.

The soft white light slowly spread out.

When the white light dissipated, Li Yan opened his eyes and found that he had come to a world at dusk.

The atmosphere of depression is permeated, and on the dilapidated streets, the old cars are rusty and slag, completely decayed.

In front of Li Yan, a man wearing a slender black jacket, black goggles and a black leather mask was sitting on a sculpture by the side of the street, watching the sunset, eating food that had long expired.

He did not perceive anyone appearing behind him, still watching the sunset silently.

The other party was in a daze, just to give himself a chance to see his strengthening line.

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