Card: My wife is a bit dull, but she leads thousands of dragons

"You are drawing cards."

Luo Bai's words lingered in Qiu Ren's ears like a spirit calling for evil spirits.

It's like a sharp sword that stirs up turbulent waves in the silent duel field.

The audience looked at each other with doubts.

"Why doesn't he draw a card?"

"You are stupid, haven't you heard the explanation? He will take 6600 damage for drawing a card and die suddenly on the spot."

"What the hell?"

"Killing people, but also killing one's heart?!"

"Is this really... [Trickster Star]?"

"Hahaha, die, all of you will die, blood will flow like a river!"

Gradually, the audience understood the situation and stood up one after another, shouting to Qiuren: "Hurry up and draw the card!"

"You're drawing cards!"

"Hurry up and draw a card for me——"

The anxious spectators swung their arms and threw bottles and cans towards the duel field, making a clanging sound.

[Red side please draw cards]

【15...14...】

The smart referee issues an alarm. If no card is drawn after fifteen seconds, the system will automatically draw a card.

"No...can't smoke..." Qiu Ren was really panicking now.

His face turned pale with fright, and a large amount of cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

"6...6600 damage..."

"I will... I will die, no... I can't smoke..."

His eyes were dull, his mind was blank, and his whole body was shaking violently.

[Quickly draw cards]

At this moment, a majestic voice hit Qiuren's mind.

"No...can't smoke..."

But the fear of death made him instinctively refuse to draw cards.

【Draw a card quickly! 】

The command in his mind suppressed the fear of death, and one of Qiuren's eyes turned crimson.

Two consciousnesses are competing for the body.

"Hahaha, interesting!" Qiu Ren smiled ferociously and pressed his fingertips on the top of the card deck again.

A force of destiny gathered in his palm.

"Draw-card!"

Luo Bai frowned and quickly changed back to an indifferent expression.

The moment Qiu Ren pulled out the card, [Lighting Stage] sprinkled waves of flowers and lights, and the three [Manzhu Shihua] on Luobai Field chuckled lightly and waved their daggers.

Their movements are graceful and sharp, and there is a mysterious power in the sword dance. Every time they swing the sword, they exude infinite murderous aura and power, which makes people shudder and dazzle.

"Snapped--"

-200

[Lighting Stage] lowers the burning light curtain.

"Snapped--"

-200

"Hehehe..."

Qiu Ren's eyes flashed with resentment, and the corners of his mouth twisted into an evil smile. Blood mist emerged from the wound, and his arrogance and cruelty disappeared, leaving behind a terrifying and abominable face.

The remaining two sword lights, carrying lights, attacked one after another.

"Snapped--"

-200

"Snapped--"

-200

"Snapped--"

-200

"Snapped--"

-200

Two hundred and two hundred injuries were thrown at Renqiu like a vicious whip.

Luo Bai watched this scene indifferently from a distance.

红色方LP：5000→4800→4600→4400→4200→4000→3800

"cough--"

Qiu Ren coughed out a mouthful of blood, and his ferocious expression became more twisted: "Hahaha——"

"You, cough..."

"You can't kill me!!!"

"Hahaha!"

Crazy voices continued to echo in the duel field.

"Activate the effect of [Nightmare Torture Chamber]." Luo Bai said coldly, "Activate every time the opponent is damaged by the effect of a card other than "Nightmare Torture Chamber." Inflict 300 damage to the opponent. "

"[Manzhu Shihua] and [Lighting Stage] will cause a total of six damage."

"so--"

"[Nightmare Torture Chamber] chained six times."

"Ding-deng-deng-deng-"

Like a bullet embedded in a revolver.

C1C2C3C4C5C6的连锁音效炸响。

"There are three [Nightmare Torture Chambers] on the field."

Luo Bai spoke expressionlessly, as if he was indifferent to everything.

"so--"

"Ding-deng-deng-deng-"

C7C8C9C10C11C12。

Another row of revolvers was loaded.

It's not over yet!

The third torture chamber phantom appeared.

C13, C14, C15!

C16, C17, C18!

【when--】

"It's here!" Yule shouted excitedly, "Chain 18!"

"One whip does 300 damage...18 shots in total is——"

"5400 points!"

He shouted so excitedly that Mi Tu didn't dare to interrupt.

"Hehehe..." Qiu Ren's eyes were bloodshot, he raised the corners of his mouth crazily and took a picture of the newly drawn card.

"Quick Attack Magic——[Whirlwind]!"

"Destroy the [Nightmare Torture Chamber]!"

There was a roar, and the storm shattered a torture chamber.

Luo Bai watched all this without any disturbance in his heart.

In the remaining two torture chambers, two red-hot iron whips appeared in the air, and the heat was rising.

"3...3600 damage..."

Qiu Ren suppressed the panic in his heart, but his whole body still couldn't stop trembling.

"Snapped--"

Before he had time to comfort himself, the hot whip had already hit his body, and the clothes on his shoulders were burned directly.

【So strong spirituality】

A cold voice sounded in my mind.

"Uh ah -" Qiuren covered his shoulders and wailed instinctively.

Compared with the 300-damage electric shock, the magic card's spiritual strike is more deadly.

"don't want..."

He stared blankly at the red-hot iron whip in the air, groping for the [surrender] button with both hands, but couldn't find it.

The league cannot surrender.

You can pretend to fall down, and the smart referee will determine the injury. If you are seriously injured and can no longer fight, you will be awarded a loss.

But obviously——

Two, three, two, three hundred is not enough to cause serious injury.

Qiu Ren, now, is very, very awake.

"Don't...I surrender..."

He moved his steps and retreated little by little. He hit the barrier with a bang and was unable to retreat.

"Snapped--"

"Ah!!!" The second hot iron whip was thrown at him, and Qiu Ren let out a sharp explosion.

"Snapped--"

"Snapped--"

"Snapped--"

"Snapped--"

The iron whip was whipped hard, making a harsh whistling sound. The skin and flesh were beaten to a bloody pulp, and blood gushed out like a spring, making a terrifying dripping sound on the ground.

Every time he takes a whip, his body shakes violently.

Until his body was twisted and deformed by the beatings, and his whole face was covered with deep pain and resentment.

"I want you to die!" Qiuren roared to the extreme.

Luo Bai remained unmoved and stared at him coldly.

"I want...you to die..." Qiu Ren raised his hands into claws and moved with difficulty, vomiting blood and looking ferocious, as if he wanted to strangle Luo Bai to death.

"Snapped--"

When the iron whip came down, his raised hand was knocked down.

"Snapped--"

"Snapped--"

"Snapped--"

"Snapped--"

"Snapped--"

Six hot iron whips struck him mercilessly, and Qiu Ren let out a series of shrill and powerless wails, echoing in the terror. His whole body was twisted and deformed as if he had been tortured, and he was trembling in deep pain and hatred.

This is not a duel.

More like - massacre.

Luo Bai stood in the distance, watching indifferently.