My Card Has Mutated and Evolved Again

Chapter 385: Bliss

When countless spectators were amazed, variables regenerated in the field.

Those soul fragments that were crushed by the grip of death, after returning to the earth, slowly gathered upwards.

These souls!

They actually reorganized into undead warriors with different looks and genders! !

This is also one of the abilities of the Immortal King.

The dead return to the world for their own use.

Those souls who died instead, were absorbed by the Holy Grail, and sacrificed at this moment, were all living people before.

They all died in their hands and were absorbed by the Holy Grail.

Even their lives are stored by the Holy Grail to offset the fatal damage received by Fu Wan.

Seeing the undead warriors constantly standing up in the arena, the audience outside the arena finally came to their senses.

A young man said in surprise:

"Could it be that these undead warriors are all replacing those who died in Fu Wan!!"

"How many people died instead of him..."

Looking at these undead warriors, countless viewers finally had a more intuitive understanding.

Every time the death grip of the Immortal King falls, someone dies.

Fu Wan was still firmly controlled on the spot. Seeing the figures of these undead warriors emerge, he seemed to recall something.

Unreasonable pity welled up in my heart.

Fu Wan looked at Li Yan puzzled again.

Not only is his soul imprisoned at this moment, but he has also been isolated from his body's perception by countless Buddha lights.

As soon as he tried to wake up and try to control his body, his mind would be dragged into a hallucination.

Without the guidance of his soul, his body has no strength, but he cannot move.

Even if he couldn't move, he could feel that the space around him was extremely compressed, confining him in this space.

He can't understand.

His tactics are correct.

Then where did he lose?

Li Yan looked at the man and saw his confusion.

Yes, his thinking is calm, rational, and even correct.

But this has also become his weakness, a fatal weakness.

Because his thinking has been patterned.

Even he has lost his dueling style.

It was precisely because he saw that the opponent would definitely put blocking him first, so Li Yan tried his best and was beaten all the time. In order not to let the opponent divert his target, he even sacrificed several cards and was cut off by the opponent.

And all of this is waiting for an opportunity.

The moment he reversed the situation of the battle was the moment when he had bent down and stopped before.

That was the moment I had been waiting for.

A chance to dominate the other side.

After Sansheng exploded twice, in addition to strengthening his own body, he also gained an extra skill.

This skill is called Elysium.

The effect of the skill needs three minutes of continuous chanting for three minutes before it can be activated. After the skill is activated, the target's soul can be restrained and fall into the blissful world deep in his heart.

If you want to get out of the Land of Ultimate Bliss, you have to destroy it with your own hands.

Obviously, Fu Wan did it just now, so he quickly woke up.

But the illusion of the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss cannot be broken by destroying it.

Even if you destroy this illusion, once you want to return to the present world and touch your body with your soul, you will fall into this illusion again.

never ending.

Unless Sansheng stops continuous casting, it cannot be cracked.

Only those who have embraced this Dharma clearly realize that they yearn for this world of ultimate bliss and enjoy this illusion of ultimate bliss, can they completely break this state.

Li Yan looked at Fu Wan, judging from his current state.

He couldn't get out of this illusion.

His vigilance and rationality prevented him from getting out of the shackles of this illusion.

Coupled with the triple restraint of Yuehua Nova Dragon and Immortal King's Death Grip, this made Fu Wan unable to move at all.

Li Yan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Fu Wan indifferently, and finally shook his head regretfully.

If the other party has not changed.

Then I might want to be friends with this man.

just now.

It's no longer possible.

Because this is a deathmatch duel.

Under the watchful eyes of countless spectators outside the arena, Li Yan sat cross-legged on the spot and began to recover his body, instead of watching Fu Wan.

At the same time, dozens of undead warriors composed of shattered souls had already appeared in the field.

Under the cover of hellfire, this site has become an immortal cemetery.

Dozens of undead warriors each raised their hands, and pulled out a dilapidated iron sword made of pitch-black mist from the hellfire in front of them.

Then they held the dilapidated iron sword, and under the amazed gaze of countless spectators, they rushed towards Fu Wan who was trapped in the middle of the arena.

Then there were more and more undead warriors, and they looked like crazy, completely drowning Fu Wan.

Although Fu Wan couldn't move, his perception was still there.

He almost remembered the appearance of these undead warriors.

Although I have almost lost all my emotions.

But the useless pity has been tormenting his heart all the time.

Every time he kills, he is shaken.

Every time he kills, he asks himself.

This sword will take away this person's entire life.

Can I bear his death on my shoulders and continue walking.

How many people have he killed so far?

Can you really bear the weight of their lives?

For a long time, the road of Fu Wan becoming stronger, in his opinion, was all sinful.

Take the lives of others to make yourself stronger.

Take the life of another to offset your own death.

This torment was as early as a few years ago, so it should end.

"Pfft—!"

Finally, not long after, under the amazed gaze of countless spectators, the body-protecting energy that had been subdued was finally completely wiped out by the Buddha's light.

At the same moment when his protective energy was wiped out, countless black long swords pierced his body.

These long swords all come from the undead warriors in the field.

Under their offensive, Fu Wan's life was passing faster and faster.

In addition to the fixed life consumption of Death Grip.

There are also countless undead warriors attacking him.

The spectator seats of the card masters outside the territory were already full of strange looks.

"I didn't expect this rotten world."

"There are duelists like this..."

An out-of-territory card master slowly sighed.

It can be said that Fu Wan grew up in the past year under their encouragement.

In their view, with such an unrivaled power, it is impossible to finish the battle even across two great realms.

He actually lost to his peers.

This is something they never imagined.

They can't imagine.

Fu Wan, who was at full combat power, would actually lose to a peer who was also in the realm of Celestial Card Master.

The foreign card master was at the front. Seeing that Fu Wan's defeat had been decided, the foreign card master known as the envoy of the gods tried to stop Li Yan several times.

However, he finally gave up.

All the people in the Holy Land stared at them, including the Lord of Power who controlled the shield of the arena.

At this moment.

It is no longer possible to provoke disputes.

The gray-robed man known as the envoy of the gods watched the life in the field being shattered, and said with emotion:

"I originally thought that he would be the one who grew up."

"I didn't expect that even he couldn't resist fate."

The man in the gray robe remembered a sentence from his ancestral land.

The growth of the Chosen One should not interfere too much.

Only the Chosen One who can go upstream on his own and grow up can change the world.

Now it seems.

The man who holds the Holy Grail.