Chapter 837: sealed off loneliness

Chapter 837: sealed off loneliness

The sword of the Emperor Magneto slashed through Tragodia without any hesitation. The body controlled by the crayfish was hit and flew upside down, rolling on the ground exaggeratedly.

The darkness in his body was almost blasted out of his body by this blow, struggling and twisting in mid-air, like a face deformed by pain.

He lost.

This is an outcome that Tragodia never expected. Not long ago, he was full of confidence that his card skills were unparalleled, and the duel king or something, but Er'er could not be his opponent at all.

Apparently he was taking it for granted.

Traps have always been Tragodia's forte—it's evident from the moment that he doesn't attack a single monster in the backcourt and just empties it.

According to the original plan, it should be that he was so pitted that he couldn't play cards, and he doubted his defeat in life in the face of huge pressure and absolute strength gap...

.....In the end, the script somehow fell into his own hands!

Unexpectedly, this martial arts game's accomplishments in tricking people are actually more disgusting than his self-proclaimed professional dark monster! Not only are his pits endless, but they are also surrounded by rings. If you try to demolish it, it will only lead to more violent and unsolvable chain pits...

And not only that. The most terrifying thing is that while he lays out a lot of traps that make it difficult to move, his deck can still maintain a strong operation, endurance and explosive ability!

Those **** magnet warriors refused to fall no matter how hard they fought. They disintegrated and reorganized, reorganized and disintegrated. Every round, they could unscrupulously blow up his frontcourt and backcourt, so fierce that he had almost no friends.. ....

The more the crayfish thought about it, the more shocked and angry it became.

MD! Am I the villain or are you the villain! ?

As a well-known and decent person-especially a grand master like the first-generation duel king, wouldn't your conscience hurt by such a despicable and shameless method?

Shouldn't dueling kings be summoning those gorgeous monsters with harsh and complicated appearance conditions, and they are useless to summon them? ?

So it really is a good reincarnation of heaven. Thinking back then, the crayfish relied on the heavy pit tactics from the underworld to pit the second-generation duel Wang Xianghongye, who was conscientiously playing the "Pure Hero" deck, so he couldn't take care of himself, and he became his puppet from then on.

Feng shui takes turns, after so many years, the crayfish who used to rely on autism to do whatever he wants never expected to bump into someone who is more autistic than himself. So the crayfish finally felt the pain when others were pitted by him, and even had the urge to shout "this is not a duel at all"...

The outcome of the dark duel was finalized, and the dark miasma lingering around seemed to be torn into countless pieces.

Tragodia knew he was probably gone, but he was still puzzled.

Not scientific! This Muto game... shouldn't it be just a mortal?

Didn't the pharaoh leave the world long ago? Isn't the rest just a container?

Tragodia suddenly seemed to think of something in horror, and his eyes fell directly on the thousand-year-old building block hanging on the chest of the game, and said in horror: "Could it be... Are you actually... ...!?"

Seemingly seeing what the crayfish was thinking, the game stepped forward, reached out and caressed the gold pendant hanging on his chest, and said slowly: "I'm not him... not the pharaoh. He's gone. , will never return."

But before Tragodia could react, the game added.

"I sent it away with my own hands."

Tragodia: "..."

Wait a minute, doesn't that mean...

...even the legendary pharaoh lost to him?

Gan!

The crayfish couldn't even help but want to throw the table.

You should have said something so important earlier!

If you had said it earlier, I, I, I... I even played a hammer card with you and ran away!

The crayfish, who knew it later, finally saw it at this time. This product is a comparison, and it can't be counted in the category of human beings at all. If he had known that Pharaoh had lost, he wouldn't have been so daring about what he said... At least he had recovered 100% of his strength, and he wouldn't have been before he started the Three Magical Demons.

But now it's too late to say anything...

...not quite.

He also left the last insurance, a back-up.

"I was careless once and fell into the hands of those hateful Patronus. That was my mistake, my shame... but not again."

Tragodia, who was dying, showed a terrifying smile at this time.

"Muto Game, you are indeed stronger than I expected. But you don't think... I put all my bets on your victory or defeat, right?"

In order to retain most of the strength against the game, what appears here at this time is indeed basically the deity of Tragodia.

But to be on the safe side, he still has a clone, the last clone.

Although the strength may only be less than one-tenth of his body, it is also the last retreat that Tragodia has left for himself.

"What did you do?" Game frowned.

"Look, this is the part that you haven't followed up to now, duel king." Tragodia coughed and sneered, "It's not what I did, but... I have already What have you done."

......

Tragodia isn't betting everything on a duel with the game.

He didn't think he would lose, the villain's unique expansion made him really believe that he was invincible in the world. But at the same time, the humiliating experience three thousand years ago also taught him to be cautious and let him know that everything must be second-hand prepared.

So this time he learned to behave.

When his deity landed on the island from one direction and was intercepted by Muto Games, his clone had already manipulated a student's body and invaded the island from another direction.

His goal is very clear, it is the seal of the "Three Magic Demons".

After all, it was a demon that claimed to be able to rival the "Three Phantom Gods", and even the two first-generation dueling kings and the Kaiba Seto who was only under the dueling king had to seal the existence.

If he can get the power of those three cards, Tragodia believes that he will be more invincible!

He found the dense forest at the back of the academy where the "Three Phantom Demons" were sealed. The pile of sand sculptures singing and dancing in the forest made him a little confused, and he didn't understand what the path was.

But Tragodia quickly recovered. He's pressed for time and doesn't have time to linger.

Therefore, he launched a sneak attack without saying a word, the dark power was fully activated, and it directly transformed into a giant lobster bombarding indiscriminately.

The sand sculptures were fighting and dancing, and no one was alert at all. Before they had time to react, they were bombed all over the place, and many people handed over precious resurrection times.

There are not many players in the stronghold, some people are not in the stronghold, some people are not online, and the unexpected sneak attack killed a few in seconds, and the few remaining sand sculptures are obviously not big in front of a world-class BOSS like crayfish. It's enough to see that they blew up without even playing the cards.

There is also a fallen sand sculpture pointing at him and yelling, saying that this villain doesn't talk about poker virtue, doesn't even play poker, and only relies on sneak attacks and cheats, which is despicable and shameless...

Tragodia rightfully ignored them.

In fact, the crayfish is a little unsure of itself.

After all, the previous mission to test the seal of the three phantom demons failed, and he had no idea about the strength and form of this seal. In addition, his deity was dragged by Muto Games, and he was only a clone with limited abilities who successfully got here. He was not sure whether he could violently break the seal of the phantom demon.

But when he tried it himself, he was surprised to find that this seal...seems far from being as strong as he thought.

It might even be better to say that this layer of seal feels like a thin film, the kind that cracks in situ with a single poke.

Three to five and two to break the seal, Tragodia no longer has the mind to doubt. He was pleasantly surprised to see the red, yellow, and blue beams of light soaring into the sky, and the huge phantom seal was lifted with a roar, and his heart jumped to the extreme.

come, come, come!

He cracked the seal and successfully acquired the Three Phantom Demons!

Soon, when he masters the power of the phantom, the world will fall at his feet! He will be able to kill back to the shore immediately, and the first thing to solve is the Muto game that shamed him!

The terrain changes, smoke and dust rises, and the mechanical device that seals the phantom rises from the ground. It opened slowly, and three slots popped out—obviously that was the slot where the cards of the Three Phantoms were supposed to be placed.

...well yes, "should" be.

But now the seal was finally lifted, the device was cracked, and the three slots that appeared in front of Tragodia... were all empty.

The seal was broken, but there was nothing inside.

Sealed lonely.

Tragodia stared blankly at the three empty slots in front of her, and a smug smile solidified on her face.

...what about my phantom?

What about the three big phantoms? Where did it go? ? ?