Chapter 607: Looking for the Great Evil God of Slate
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After You Yu finished playing cards and brought the group out of the trial ground, Xin Sui Feng Fei had already recorded the video and threw it on the forum.
This time, a stone stirred up a thousand waves.
The number of clicks on the video soared, and the massive barrage hit the sky, which instantly made this video a popular position.
Especially in the last round, the six phantom gods destroyed each other with all their strength, and then the Pharaoh miraculously pulled out his phantom **** again to prepare for the final blow, but in the end, he missed a move and lost to that one.” Meteor Bullet".
The discussion in the video barrage was in full swing, and it was all worshipping You Yu. At the same time, the players on the Wangdu Palace also used this video to know the progress of You Yu.
"As expected of You Yusang, you have a solid horse!" Several players in the support group thought to each other.
Even stronger than they had imagined before.
Can you believe that NPC's leveling speed is faster than their group of players?
And it seems to be more than half a star faster.
Like Miss Yuehua, who entered the pit early and joined You Yu in the duel city, there was still a sense of pride in her small chest at this time.
Worthy of Yu Yusang! The protagonist of the world is just so unreasonable.
Miss Yuehua feels more and more lucky now. Since she got into You Yusang's car, her popularity as an anchor has skyrocketed like a rocket.
She can't wait for a thousand miles!
Sure enough, being the people below You Yusang is so nourishing.
Although there were some unexpected situations on the palace side, it was finally settled without any risk. Thanks to the intervention of a few sand sculpture players who took the quest in You Yu, the Dark Priest's small calculus finally failed, and Kisara did not die like three thousand years ago.
It's just that the priest Mahad finally fulfilled his long-cherished wish and became the eternal guardian of the Pharaoh. At the same time, the corresponding memory of the dark game who witnessed this scene also awakened, and at the same time, it further unlocked the true power of the "Black Magician" in his deck.
The storm caused by the Dark Priest seems to have come to an end.
......
......Is it really?
After all, Aknadin is just an NPC, a **** in this large-scale RPG. The real confrontation in this game is still the game and the tapir, and any NPC in this game is a **** between the two of them.
Although his attempt to rebel seems to have failed, as a pawn, his role has actually been achieved.
While the pharaohs, priests, and players were all fighting in the underground, the thief king Tapirang had slipped into the palace again without knowing it.
Anyway, the guards of his Pharaoh's palace don't know if Priest Set is in charge, and it's not much different from the security of Haima Company. Now that the priests and the pharaohs are all disconnected, isn't his tapir in and out of the palace all based on his mood?
For example, now, he sneaks in while the dark priest is doing things and the palace is in chaos...
...find the Millennium Tablet he used for resurrection.
Thinking of this, the Great Evil God couldn't help but curse in the bottom of his heart.
NND, that ghostly duel Wang Youyu was too dark, and the slate used for his resurrection was actually dragged away.
Of course, while a certain evil **** was swearing at the same time, he ignored the fact that he had also scratched off the real name of the pharaoh...
But at the same time, Tapir is also very happy. Fortunately, the thousand-year-old slate and the seven thousand-year-old building blocks were packaged together and summoned from the underworld. They were invulnerable, invulnerable, and could never be destroyed by conventional means.
Otherwise, he would have no doubts at all, and he would definitely smash this slate directly to him with the sleazy style of Duel Wang Youyu.
Thinking of this, Tapirang couldn't help but want to laugh.
Games, Yu Yu!
Your ultimate item "The Name of the King" has been scraped off by me! Are you fighting me?
Ha ha ha ha! ! !
While thinking about it, Tapirang has deftly bypassed all the guards who seemed to be furnishing along the way, and quietly groped to the treasure house of the palace.
Got it!
my slate!
Tapir was overjoyed, ignoring the golden treasures in the treasure house, and strode toward the stone slab tightly bound by the alchemy chain.
However, just before he took a few steps, Tapirang suddenly felt a cold, hot wind blowing in his ears. His pupils shrank, and he rolled back almost instinctively. The scorching wind wrapped around the burning fire column and flew forward, and the rosy feeling exploded in the corner of the secret room.
"what?"
Tapirang frowned, turned his head, and saw that there was a golden evil dragon in the treasure house at some point, with golden bone wings, spikes all over his body, and a looming flame of flames from the corners of his mouth.
Cursed Dragon!
An old man stood there with a golden gladiator plate in his hands. Although he was not tall, his back was straight. His eclectic hair and beard were already snow-white, and the alchemy gladiator shimmered in pale gold in the dark chamber.
That was the loyal valet by the Pharaoh's side, the priest Simon.
"Sure enough, I felt something was wrong." The old man narrowed his eyes, "The power obtained by Priest Aknadin is very similar to the darkness on your body.
Coupled with the timing of this coincidence, it is really impossible not to make people think. "
"Oh?" Tapirang stood up, turned his head and turned to him, sarcastically, "It seems that the priests around Lord Pharaoh aren't full of wine bags and rice bags. Did you notice that?"
"What do you want is the slate over there?" Simon continued, "The young man named You Yu said that that is something that is very important to you, and may even play a very important role in the next battle. big effect."
"Cut." Tapirang pouted, "Sure enough, he is the most damned guy."
When the name was mentioned, Tapir's mighty and arrogant expression was obviously restrained a little, and this detail also did not escape the eyes of the priest Simon.
"Sure enough, I knew that young man had a lot of background. You are afraid of him, right?"
"Shut up Tapir Liang muttered, "Afraid of him? Why should I be afraid of him? The name of the king has been removed from this dark game by me. Even if that guy is really the existence I think, it is just an empty shell now! Until I'm fully resurrected..."
He stopped here, glanced at Simon, and sneered again: "Hmph, it's pointless to tell you this. After all, you're just an NPC..."
He looked around, as if trying to make sure anyone else was around.
"Old guy, you came here alone, don't you think you can stop me by yourself?"
"Don't underestimate me." Simon shook the gladiator plate in his hand. "Although I am old, I no longer hold the post of priest for the time being. But it is more than enough to deal with a mere thief."
"Hmph, get carried away."
Tapir took a step forward and raised his arm to open the alchemy gladiator plate in his hand.
"Then let me try it, the former priest, your ability!"