My Card Has Mutated and Evolved Again

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It's different from the exciting duel games in the past.

The duel of card masters outside the territory is a duel of life and death.

The strength they displayed far surpassed the card masters in this world.

The spectators outside the arena have lost their voices, their eyes are full of despair, as if they have seen the future of this world's demise.

In the original ten games, the best situation is to win five games each, and the next round will be a round of five players from each side.

However, this is just the beginning of the war, which is a 4-game losing streak.

It's just that the four people who won the opponent at this time are so strong that they are desperate.

Immediately after the fourth duel, the fifth duel began.

The player of the fifth duel is the contemporary son of the Holy Land of Swords.

Although our side is at a huge disadvantage at this time, the Holy Son of the Holy Land of the Sword is not afraid.

After stepping up to the arena and seeing his opponent, he felt that it was a good thing that his younger brother could be eliminated by Yan Churou.

In this way, he would not have to face such a bloody scene.

After the Son of the Holy Land of the Sword stepped onto the stage, he slowly raised his hand and drew out twenty cards of half purple and half black.

After seeing the Holy Son of the Holy Land of Swords on stage, a ray of hope finally ignited in the eyes of the audience outside the arena.

"The Holy Son of the Holy Land of Swords has the strength of 8 stars in the sky!"

"He is also the favorite to win this time, and his strength is obviously stronger."

"It is said that in order to hone his swordsmanship, he once lived alone in the Enchanted Wasteland for three years! If it was this man! He would definitely be able to defeat him!!"

If it is him!

Surely you can win! !

The appearance of the Son of the Holy Land of the Sword has made countless viewers regain their hope for themselves.

Then the fifth duel began.

This duel was not as one-sided as before.

Both sides went all out, and the battle was evenly matched.

Swords and swords flickered on the arena, and even several old Su who had just broken through the card king realm, were able to control the black cards, and advanced to the card king realm showed shocking expressions.

The battle between the two was extremely fierce, and it didn't even look like a duel that a Celestial Card Master could fight.

In this battle until the end, both sides were seriously injured.

But the result of this battle was completely beyond the expectations of the card masters outside the territory.

"Oh? We actually lost this battle?"

On the spectating seats of the card masters outside the domain, a card master was surprised.

The first four duels made him see how weak the card masters in this world are.

So they even thought that their side might win ten consecutive victories.

However, at this time they lost a game.

"In this place where card masters originated, are there any people with backbone?"

"Heh, it's just a mere victory, so there's nothing to be afraid of."

When the card masters outside the territory communicated unscrupulously, the holy son of the holy land of the sword also dragged his tired body, slowly walked off the arena, and then boarded the position of the advanced duelist.

Because of this victory, thunderous applause sounded outside the arena.

Countless spectators were shouting the name of the Son of the Holy Land of the Sword.

His victory saved the situation where his side almost fell to the bottom.

Then the sixth game started at the same time.

Before the countless audiences in the holy city outside the stadium were happy for a long time, the ruthless reality defeated them again.

In the sixth round, the players from our own side were tortured and killed again.

After the seventh duel, the eighth duel, and three consecutive duels, all the players of one's own side were brutally killed by the opponent.

Seeing the hopeful stars of one's side die one by one, the hearts of countless audiences outside the stadium have fallen to the bottom of the valley.

"Hopeless..."

"This world is over..."

A card master knelt on the ground with his voice broken, murmuring to himself with his head in his arms.

The methods of the card masters outside the territory became more and more ruthless, making them all lose hope.

Under his influence, more and more Al-Quds audiences fell into a negative collapse.

"Unless he is a genius like the Son of the Sword."

"Otherwise no one is their opponent..."

That's right.

In terms of aptitude alone, almost all the opposing players have the strength to win this duel king competition.

The appearance of any one of them can overturn the dueling king contest held in this world.

What's more, 20 such strong players will come out together.

They can already push this duel king contest horizontally.

There is no suspense anymore.

Countless spectators outside the arena fell into a passive collapse, and the power and terror of the card masters outside the field had been imprinted into their souls.

Off the court, when the ninth duel was about to begin, beyond everyone's expectations, the duelists of the ninth match stopped in the audience and did not appear on stage for a long time.

Seeing that he hadn't gone to the sky for a long time, countless audiences whispered outside the arena:

"That guy! Is the contemporary Son of Summoning the Holy Land!!?"

"Why isn't he on stage yet!?"

"Among the duelists in the first round, he is already the last hope!!"

"I'm afraid he is the only one who has the chance to fight side by side with the Son of Sword!"

Under the watchful eyes of countless spectators, the Summoning Son lowered his head slightly. He stood in front of the arena, not daring to look up at anyone, and his voice followed.

"You win……"

"I can't win this battle..."

His voice seemed calm, but with a slight tremor.

Through observation, he has already seen that almost all of the opponent's camps are card masters who master the skills of life and death.

With a body like his own summoning card master, if he gets close, he will probably be like them before, and he will be cut under the knife before he even has time to surrender.

So after weighing it for a long time, as the hope of the Second Holy Land to summon the Holy Land, he retreated.

He dared not step onto the dueling field.

He dared not face such a death-match duel.

So he spoke up, and he chose to surrender.

When he said his surrender, there was a brief silence outside the arena, followed by loud curses.

Compared with the previous scolding of card masters outside the domain, the insults received by the Summoning Son were obviously more severe. He has been labeled as a coward and a traitor.

Countless viewers who had nowhere to vent their despair scolded.

Even on the opposite side of the arena, in the spectator seats of the foreign card masters, an old man shook his head and said in a boring voice:

"Their hearts are too fragile."

"It was defeated by mere death."

When his voice fell, surprise suddenly appeared in his originally uninterested eyes.

"what?"

The old man sounded suspicious.

In the player's seat on the opposite side, when the card master waived, the last card master suddenly stood up, very resolutely, and stepped onto the duel arena.

The Summoning Son, who bowed his head and stopped, was also very surprised.

At the same moment when he stopped, Li Yan's figure was very decisive, he stepped out, passed him, and boarded the central dueling field.

Summoning the Son of God with countless curses outside the arena, he raised his head in surprise and looked at the sky above the ring.

Li Yan's back was extremely calm, with boundless anger.

Different from the previous 9 games, the opponent's card master first entered the duel arena.

This time, it was our own people who entered the duel field first! ?