My Card Has Mutated and Evolved Again

Li Yan silently watched this side of the ring.

Both sides have already appeared on the stage, and the 20 rings are full again.

Li Yan had seen the statistics of the applicants before, and there were tens of thousands of people participating in this duel competition.

It seems that the local people in Wasteland City highly respect the Wasteland Duel Competition.

While Li Yan was thinking, the thick voice of the commentator finally came from high above the sky.

"Game start!!"

At the same time as it started, Li Yan had already made up his mind, and silently looked at the ring of the gray-haired young man.

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

His opponent was as strong as him, and the gray-haired youth almost fell into a bloody battle with his opponent with three cards.

After the battle broke out between the two sides, Li Yan discovered that the gray-haired young man was covered in scars almost all over his body.

The side face, ears, and arms covered by long hair are all scars.

Their two sides in this arena were almost evenly matched, and gradually they played a real fire.

Not long after, the eyes of more than half of the audience were drawn to this arena.

The other arenas are all formulaic duels, so be careful.

And although the strength of both sides in this arena is not strong, they are evenly matched. After fighting each other, they have attracted everyone's attention.

"Pfft—!"

All of a sudden, the gray-haired young man slashed obliquely at the opponent with all his strength, and the sword pierced through the opponent's heart.

Blood dripped down, and the gray-haired young man's coarse clothing was cut to pieces, revealing his refined physique.

Seeing his physique, almost all the audience exclaimed.

"My God!"

"This man! What's going on!?"

From the exclamation of each other, it can already be seen that this gray-haired young man is physically strong.

But his upper body was almost covered with hideous scars.

Every scar is shocking, and almost every scar running through his upper body shows that he has walked through the gate of hell once.

Even the commentator Dahan said with emotion from his heart:

"What has this man been through!?"

Off the court, a card master of the beauty department has already rationally analyzed:

"He may not have a scarce healing card. If he was injured at the time, healed the body with the healing card, and there would be no scars."

Beside the card master of the beauty department, an old man dressed in wasteland style snorted coldly and said:

"With the scars on his body, it is obvious that every time is a moment of life and death."

"Who has time to think about leaving scars at this time?"

While everyone was discussing, the long sword in the gray-haired young man's hand swept across, and his opponent immediately fell down unwillingly with blood gushing out.

In the end, it was the gray-haired youth who won at a tragic price.

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

Then, dragging his injured body, the gray-haired youth refused the treatment from the field medical card master, accepted his spoils, and left.

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

Even if you want to pretend to be strong, why do you have to go to such a limit?

If there was a slight deviation in the knife just now, the shoulders of this gray-haired young man would have been taken off.

His crazy style of play is tantamount to a life-and-death battle.

After the opponent won, he left the arena directly.

Li Yan watched the match for a long time, went to confirm the follow-up game time, and left the arena.

According to what Li Yan saw, the gray-haired young man's name was Ling Cheng.

That man was almost full of puzzles.

I can only continue to observe and see.

In the next few days, Li Yan continued to participate in the first round of the wasteland city duel competition as the final knight.

Because of the limited time, Li Yan couldn't obtain the powerful Wasteland Source Card for the time being.

Therefore, the Knight of the End has already thrown out his popularity because he must throw explosives in every battle, and has thrown countless opponents out of the psychological shadow.

And countless people have nothing to do with the knight of the end.

Because his movements are extremely fast, there is almost no battle to seize the opportunity to activate the card before the opponent.

So when fighting against him, the first thing to do is to think about how to prevent the explosives thrown by the opponent.

In the following competitions, End Knight was known as a blaster in the first round of preliminary rounds and became one of the popular players.

Two weeks later, in the dueling arena in the center of Wasteland City, the first round of preliminary rounds has been completely over, and the publicity department of the Wasteland Duel Competition is working overtime to screen the pictures of the arena and use them to make the broadcast promotional cover.

After several rounds of competition, a man looked at the figure of the last knight throwing explosives, and suddenly said to himself:

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

"Pair it with the perfect wasteland style outfit on him."

"It's pretty cool for a promotional cover."

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

Looking at these pictures, a young man couldn't help but nodded, saying:

"This man is indeed, although he is not the strongest, but he is the one who wins the most easily and easily."

"And 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 few photos of him can be shortlisted."

The young man said, pointing to some photos of the competition.

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

"Tasteful, this demeanor of not looking back at the explosion is just in line with the arrogance of the end of the world."

After him, the rest of the people also nodded in agreement.

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

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

So Li Yan has already found an intercity card master inn, and is going to strengthen a stronger waste soil deck to deal with the follow-up games.

This intercity inn belongs to the official inn of Wasteland City, with perfect security and a practice room with perfect concealment measures.

Li Yan was already sitting cross-legged in the training room at this time, activated the 3-layer shielding field, and then took out a few waste soil card sets he bought, and started watching.

After looking around at the three waste soil decks he bought, Li Yan finally selected two cards for strengthening.

Li Yan raised his hand, and there were two cards in his hand, named [Wasteland Survivor·Diffuser] and [Wasteland Daredevil·Subwoofer Warrior].

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

After looking at the two cards and thinking for a while, Li Yan chose the first card.

Diffusers have high basic agility and can diffuse their own state.

Although he currently only has a flu-like passive, he should have a lot of room to upgrade.

"There should be a good evolutionary route."

While thinking about it, Li Yan didn't cancel Hohenheim's transformation effect, but activated the protection of Yan Ling, and directly activated the ability by targeting the card in his hand.

Soft white light slowly diffused out.

When the white light dissipated, Li Yan opened his eyes and found himself in a twilight world.

The atmosphere of depression is permeating, and on the dilapidated streets, the old cars are rusted 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 street, watching the sunset, eating expired food.

He didn't feel anyone appearing behind him, and he still watched the sunset silently.

The other party was in a daze like this, which just gave me a chance to see his strengthening route.

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