Chapter 535: Will there be a boss who chews garlic?

Chapter 535: Will there be a boss who chews garlic?

The two sand sculptures who wandered to this place were naturally the two who had led You Yu's mission and were looking for "The Name of the Pharaoh".

He jumped up when he saw that he didn't bargain at 80 with a hammer, and with a look of excitement, he dragged his heart beside him and said, "Fuck, we've just hit the boss at the bottom!"

Quickly take a screenshot of the altar and pretend to be the first.

Feeling a little stunned: "BOSS?"

"Huh? Haven't you even watched the animation?"

"Uh...I saw it, but it's too long ago to remember clearly." Xin Suifeng rubbed his temples.

Although he hasn't watched the next few Yu-Gi-Ohs, he still watched "Y-Gi-Oh! DM", but it was a long time ago, and his impression is a bit vague.

With a hammer and eighty, he said excitedly: "This is a tapir! Great evil god, the final boss at the end of the gate! We hit it ahead of time!"

Tapir's conscience moved.

These two guys actually know my true identity?

Before this, only You Yu had seen through his true body.

Tapirang quickly associated with this, and began to wonder if the two of them were brought to this world by You Yu in some special way...

"The final boss? Just him?" Xin Suifengfei was puzzled.

He looked at Tapirang again - his face was full of tugging, and there was a shocking scar on his face. Domineering is quite domineering, but he is wearing a large red robe, only a pair of black pants, and a half-eaten...

......garlic?

Xin Suifengfei looked at his companion blankly: "Will there be a boss who is too poor to chew garlic?"

The word "Well" appeared on Tapir's head: "This is mangosteen! Not garlic!"

NND, it's okay to be a six-year-old, one or two are very illiterate...

If you don’t counter the price with a hammer, you will be full of contempt, and you will say don’t bully me for being uneducated. Where did mangosteen come from in such a place? I see it's obviously garlic...

Although Malik next to him felt that he should give his plastic brother a little face, maybe he should deliberately pretend not to laugh at this time...

...but it was so funny he couldn't help it...

Seeing that the six-year-olds were smiling so happily, Tapirian's already dark face only became darker.

fuck! How many of you are so complicit together to **** me off?

Originally, neither of the two players noticed the existence of the six-year-old, but he immediately attracted attention with such a smile.

Shocked that he didn't counter the price with a hammer of eighty: "Damn Malik? Isn't he getting cold earlier?"

"Yo." Dark Malik folded his arms and waved to the two of them condescendingly, "Is that the Yuyu guy? Hmph, say hello to him on my behalf. He still owes me a lot of money. To pay it back."

After a pause, he smiled grimly: "Of course, if you still have a chance to see him alive, hehehe..."

However, the six-year-old didn't know that his Yan Yi's expression had already been captured by a madman without bargaining, and it was directly posted on the forum.

His post has attracted a lot of attention in just over a minute. Encountering Tapir Liang on the way was already an attractive stunt, and it was a blockbuster that a six-year-old actually followed Tapir Liang.

Some sand sculptures have started to refer to the first generation of Yan Yi Wang in the following thread, saying something like "I haven't seen Yan Yi for a long time, all blue and thin."

"Ah!" Xin Suifengfei suddenly screamed, startling everyone present.

"I seem to remember." He said, "DM's final boss, the great evil **** Sock... is not a **** lump, with an oversized faucet under his crotch, spraying everywhere. Are you a performance artist?"

"Ha ha ha ha!!!"

Although Malik had never seen the magnificent sight of the Great Evil God with a thick and long dragon head dangling under his crotch, he was still amused by his description of the sand sculpture.

Malik obviously only cares about flying with the wind, which is a malicious mockery, but Tapirang couldn't laugh at all... He even took a deep breath in his heart.

hiss

This person only knows my true identity. Could it be that he has seen my true body before?

Otherwise, how can it be described so accurately! ?

A **** lump, an oversized faucet under the crotch...

......Isn't he talking about my great evil **** Sok!

Tapirang narrowed his eyes, looking at the two sand sculptures with pure killing intent.

Although he still has absolute confidence in himself, whether it is You Yu or the sand sculptures around him, the other party has so much information related to him, which still makes him feel a little uneasy.

He has already decided. At least one of the two people in front of them must stay and interrogate how they obtained this information!

He silently opened the ancient golden dueling plate in his hand. Five rays of light shot into the sky, and soon five huge slates were called and smashed in front of him.

"Oh?" Malik's mouth twitched, "Are you going to do it?"

"Hmph." Tapir Liang smiled grimly, "Just right, let me test the effect of these few hole cards I just dug up.

come on! A dark duel that risks your life! Those who lose, the soul will stay in this memory space forever, wandering endlessly! "

The tapir smiled cruelly.

"Just the right duel for this 'ultimate dark game'!"

"God, come on!" He hurriedly pushed Xin Suifengfei forward without countering the price.

Xin Suifengfei holds the top card group "Gladiator Beast" of the year, and his strength is currently among the top among all players, and he is usually regarded as a top **** by everyone. (Although he doesn't have this self-consciousness himself)

"You're here to play poker." He gave a thumbs-up gesture without bargaining, "I'll broadcast the whole thing to you!"

While speaking, he was in the game cabin downloading a small plug-in that could be broadcast live in the forum.

His live broadcast has not yet been connected, and a large number of players can't wait to come in. The front row is watching the BOSS battle pioneering experience represented by their players...

...There may also be an NPC quietly mixed in.

Well, that's right, You Yu blended into it quietly.

Not long after You Yu left the trial ground, he was still heading towards the palace. Suddenly, I heard a sand sculpture beside me exclaiming to my companions, saying look at the forum, our teammates on the other side seem to meet the BOSS and prepare to open up wasteland...

So You Yu also opened the forum and entered the spectator mode.

The intelligence war of playing cards is very important. If you know in advance what deck the opponent is using and what trump cards they have, you can at least be prepared even if you don’t deliberately target them.

In this way, when you encounter this opponent later, you will not be beaten at a loss.

Coincidentally, You Yu also wanted to see what trump cards were left in the hands of the great evil **** Sok.

Players can't die, and they belong to reusable cannon fodder, which is suitable for testing the depth of the enemy. And flying with the wind is considered top-notch among players. If you switch to other players, you may not even have a chance to force the opponent to show his trump card.

The live broadcast screen was switched on, and a large number of hungry and thirsty players flocked in. At this time, both sides of the war have already stood on the left and right, and the duel is about to begin.

Xin Suifengfei looked at the ancient dueling plate in Tapirang's hand and the five stone slabs in front of him, and was a little dazed.

"Are you going to... duel with this thing?"