This chainsaw appeared extremely suddenly, and Li Yan was already more and more shocked by the powerful power of the chainsaw demon.

But the chance to win this contest is still in your own hands!

"Hehehe, hahahahaha!"

Song Ming had already laughed out loud, his smile was full of ridicule and pride, Li Yan felt that if he learned his Yan Yi to try the villain's card drawing, he could still improve the success rate.

In Song Ming's laughter, Li Yan quickly drew out two cards without hesitation, and took a continuous shot at the gallop.

With the shooting of Li Yan's two cards, a Sky Dome Demon missile quickly took shape in Li Yan's hands, and as soon as it was condensed, it reached a state of condensation with full power.

Then, to Song Ming's surprise, Li Yan's Sky Dome Demon missile was not attacking him.

He actually used his own attack to smash the card he summoned!?

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, a strong wind wave erupted, and the Sky Dome Demon Missile was smashed on the big bad wolf by Li Yan without hesitation.

The impact that the Celestial Dome Demon Missile can inflict with full power has been maximized.

This is a powerful impact that a 9-star microlight card master like Song Ming can't compete with head-on.

At such a close range, after eating a fully charged Sky Dome Demon missile, the big bad wolf flew out like a cannonball.

Song Ming looked at the big bad wolf that flew out in response, and his face suddenly changed.

"Bang dang!"

The sound of glass shattering was extremely loud, and under Li Yan's intention, the big bad wolf was directly smashed out of this battlefield by him with a Sky Dome Demon missile.

That's right, this battlefield at this time is on top of a 20-story high-rise building.

"Poof!"

There was another noise outside the window, followed by the screeching of a chainsaw.

Under Song Ming's look of disbelief, the sound of the chainsaw turning outside the window was getting farther and farther, and it had fallen rapidly.

Song Ming looked at Li Yan with an embarrassed face.

He never expected that Li Yan would be so ruthless that he could attack the life card he summoned without hesitation.

At this time, Song Ming didn't expect that he usually cut his own zombies to return blood.

And his approach is much more brutal than Li Yan's.

The two people in the field looked at each other, and as the terrifying chainsaw demon left directly, the situation changed again.

Song Ming carried his blood drawer and pulled the ring suddenly.

The piercing sound of the chainsaw sounded again, and with the sound of this sound, Song Ming's eyes once again revealed a burst of bloodthirsty madness, as if the sound of the chainsaw could eliminate all the distractions in his heart.

If you can't use the hand of the chainsaw demon to chop Li Yan, then you can do it yourself!

Song Ming shouted angrily, and rushed out with an arrow step, aiming directly at Li Yan.

Li Yan looked at Song Ming who rushed towards him, after the cleaning of the Sea of the Undead just now, Song Ming was already covered in injuries, and only 567 life was active.

If his Blood Drainer Chainsaw is able to suck 100% of his lifesteal value, maybe things will change.

But he was just facing the undead, not the doomsday zombies.

As Song Ming approached, Li Yan suddenly pulled out a red card and slapped it down.

Then Song Ming's feverish and bloodthirsty eyes suddenly darkened again, and his pupils turned into gray without brilliance again.

[Curse of Dark Magic: Lost God], this is the second time that Li Yan has activated a card with this name.

With the fierce battle just now, although Li Yan's power of the Imperial Card was still sufficient, there was not much of his alien energy left.

Not much better than Song Ming, who has run out of oil, and this card is also the last card that Li Yan can activate.

"Poof!"

Li Yan stepped out with an arrow, and the crowbar in his hand slammed out, and the tip of the crowbar was stained with blood again.

Song Ming's [Lost Mind] state lasted for more than a full second.

During this second, Li Yan had already slammed three times at him.

When Song Ming woke up again, he was already lying on the ground in embarrassment, and it was difficult to get up.

The reason why he couldn't get up was because Song Ming's right arm and legs were in unbearable pain.

And the reason for this sharp pain was because Song Ming's right arm and legs each had a bloody hole pierced by the tip of a crowbar.

As the blood slowly flowed out of these three blood holes, Song Ming's life activity was also slowly decreasing.

When Song Ming looked up to find the lost chainsaw, suddenly Li Yan stepped on it heavily and stepped directly on Song Ming's chest.

"Ahem......"

Li Yan's foot stepped on extremely hard, causing the seriously injured Song Ming to cough again and again.

"You now have two options. ”

Li Yan stretched out his blood-stained crowbar, and there was no emotion in his words.

"First, give me your deck, and then I can consider letting you live. ”

When Li Yan's words fell, the tip of the crowbar that Li Yan stretched out had already dripped a drop of red blood, dripping on the tip of Song Ming's nose.

"Second, I'll take your pitiful scores. ”

Li Yan was very considerate and planned two alternative routes for Song Ming, and how to choose it was up to Song Ming to decide.

"Hehehe,...... Ahem!"

Song Ming smelled the mesmerizing smell of rust emitted from his own blood on the tip of his nose, and suddenly laughed.

However, with his laughter, Li Yan stepped down again.

"You don't have to do anything superfluous, just say what you choose. ”

Li Yan's voice was calm, but the blood-dripping crowbar in his hand seemed to indicate that as long as Song Ming chose the second option, he could go back to retire in advance.

"Oh, I've got a great idea! Why don't we work together!?

Song Ming did not produce superfluous laughter this time, but proposed to cooperate with Li Yan in extremely seductive words.

Song Ming's eyes were filled with fanaticism, he raised his head to look at Li Yan, and continued to follow the good path:

"As long as our forces are combined, we can even sweep this testing ground!"

"Poof...... Ahem...... Ahem......"

Before Song Ming's words were finished, Li Yan stepped down again, and Song Ming spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then coughed heavily.

He has been stepped on by Li Yan's three consecutive internal injuries.

"Don't do anything superfluous. ”

Li Yan's words were still calm, as if he had no feelings, but in his heart he was thinking about the benefits of cooperation.

If he cooperates with Song Ming, he will produce zombies, summon spirit fluctuations by himself, and then be able to create a big sea of undead.

If you take Song Ming's card deck, you can produce zombies by yourself, and you can summon spirit fluctuations by yourself.

The output of the undead has been at least halved.

Seems like a tempting proposition.

Song Ming was stepped on three times by Li Yan, one foot was heavier than the other, and at this time Song Ming had been stepped on by Li Yan out of the real fire.

Even if a person with a good temper is treated like this, he will inevitably get angry.

What's more, it's Song Ming, the pride of the sky, a man who is called the chainsaw maniac of the last days.

In addition, Song Ming is also one of the few 9-star shimmer card masters in the Star Energy Card Seminary.

So it has always been others who have avoided him, and there has never been a time when he has been so completely humiliated.

Not only was he trampled under the feet of others, but he was also trampled on by the other party like a mustard.

Song Ming gritted his teeth and glared angrily, looking at Li Yan.

"Okay, congratulations, I've changed my mind. ”

Li Yan looked at Song Ming and spoke again.

"It's still two choices. ”

"First, surrender to me, and you will not only be able to preserve your deck, but you will also be able to continue to participate in the Trials of Paradise. ”

Li Yan's voice was still calm, and as his words fell, the anger in Song Ming's eyes skyrocketed significantly.

"Second, we'll get rid of it, and I'll take your pitiful scores. ”