I Play Yu-Gi-Oh! Card Game

Chapter 122: Strong alliance!

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Duel City, the other side.

Cheng Nei's eyes were unblinking, staring at the turntable in front of him, and he couldn't help swallowing...

The time magician's turntable pointer finally stopped slowly.

"Yo Xi!" Shirouchi laughed, "Time Magician's effect is activated! Destroy all monsters on the opponent's field!"

The passerby on the opposite side of the duelist: "Why did Nani get hit again!? I want to find the referee, this person is out of thousands @#%&… "

"Hahaha, so I won! Iron Knight-Kiafried, attack directly!"

"Ahhh!!!"

[Passerby, LP 0]

"Great, he won in the city!" The little friend in the city, Xingzi, expressed excitement.

"That kid in the city, you can do it well when you want to do it." Good friend Honda also praised it.

The newly made friends (players) in the city were all overjoyed at this time.

"God of Gamblers mighty!"

"At that time, Chen Daozai could win 37 million with 20 yuan, and it would not be a problem for the uncle in my city to throw a dice into the semi-finals!"

In this way, the two cards that he lost to You Yu in the city also made up, and he collected six cards again. Now he only needs to get to the final scene in the first eight, even if he is a finalist.

It was at this moment that Mei Zizi received a call from the hospital in the city where she kissed her puzzle card.

His parents divorced since childhood, and his sister Shizuka is his only relative. Shizuka suffers from an eye disease, and relies on the huge prize money won by her best friend in the castle, Muto Games, in the duel kingdom to be able to perform surgery in the hospital.

The call at this moment was from my sister in the hospital. She excitedly told her brother that she had recovered and could be discharged from the hospital, and wanted to cheer her brother in the fight.

In fact, looking at the city from another angle is the real traditional protagonist template. The hot-blooded male protagonist pays great attention to friendship. He is surrounded by a large number of friends. His parents are divorced.

... Oh yes, there is also a pretty big sister Peacock Dance who has a very high opinion of him, but in terms of emotional aspect, the castle is almost like wood, and he didn't notice it at all.

Cheng Nai, who hung up the phone, was very happy, after all, the fact that his sister could be discharged from the hospital in a healthy way was the top priority in his heart.

But at this moment, he has just collected six puzzle cards and is busy preparing for the promotion. If he delays the time to go to the hospital to pick up his sister, he might not be able to arrive at the final venue before the first eight.

The game has finally reached this stage, and it would be too much of a loss to lose the qualification like this.

Just when he was in a tangle in the city, his good friend Honda "unconsciously" appeared in his field of vision, pointing to himself crazy hints with a peachy face.

As if to say-

- I'm going, I'm going! Let me pick up Shizuka!

The friendship between Honda and the city is longer than the game. The two often form groups to fight with bad boys. The two belong to the kind of best friends who can share a pair of pants.

While busy with dueling affairs in the city, Honda would go to the hospital every three days to visit his sister Shizuka for him. Even if he can't duel, he has been silently supporting the castle in his own unique way.

Although he never said it, he had already made a silent promise to the city in his heart—

—Since the moment I saw your sister, I have made a deal with you as a brother!

Yep, it's a little hard to say. However, although Jouchi treats him as his brother, Honda actually wants to be his brother-in-law...

However, now Honda has ushered in a group of powerful new opponents.

Honda was still pointing at himself to insinuate madly, and the sand sculpture players have already come to the face of the city no matter how much.

"I'll go, I'll go! I'll pick up your sister for you!"

"How can you be distracted at the important juncture of promotion? Let me pick it up for you!"

"Don't say pick it up, it's fine for me to keep it!"

"The front is too small!"

What? Why do you want to help people in the city

At that time, it was because his sister was gentle, sweet and lovely...

... Ah, no, isn't it normal for brothers to draw a knife to help each other

Cheng Nai was very moved by this. I just felt that the old man I met at this conference was a very nice person. He spoke well and thought about others, so I asked them to go.

When this group of people rushed to the hospital in a hurry, passers-by might not think they were picking up a rich lady to be discharged from the hospital. The battle was so exaggerated...

More than half of the day has passed, and by this time the preliminary round has largely settled. At this point in time, most of the players who should be promoted have already collected almost the same puzzle cards, and even if they are worse, they are at most one or two away.

If this goes on, the list of eight promotions should soon be determined.

The leader of Gurus, Malik Ishdar, finally joined the game himself.

Of course, as a noble leader, he doesn't have to go off the field and go to a duel to collect puzzle cards. He had just landed in Tongshiye, and his subordinates had already prepared six cards for him.

However, Malik, who was rushing straight to the final location, encountered a little obstacle on the way.

At this moment, in a dark alley standing in front of Malik, there is a young man with long silver hair, and his hairstyle is very good at playing cards.

The young man had a sinister smile on his face, arrogantly unbuttoned his shirt, short sleeves with blue and white stripes, and stood with his waist crossed in a posture that he did not recognize his six relatives.

Of course, the aura and the look in his eyes were what Malik noticed later. The first thing that made him pay attention to the opponent blocking the road in front of him was the golden circle hanging on the opponent's chest.

The Millennium Wisdom Wheel, one of the seven thousand-year-old artifacts.

That boy is the dark tapir.

Tapir is also a classmate with Muto Game, but his body is hosted by the evil spirit that resides in the Millennium Wisdom Wheel - the great evil god Sock.

It is the Great Evil God Sock who is now controlling this body to face Malik.

"What do you want to do?" Malik cautiously took out the Millennium Tin Staff and asked coldly.

"I'm very interested in your thousand-year-old tin cane. Give it to me." An tapir snorted, "Whoever collects the seven thousand-year-old artifacts will gain the ultimate dark power, and that will be mine."

Malik narrowed his eyes slightly.

How could this guy... know the secrets guarded by the tomb guards

But maybe this guy can be used.

Malik smiled lightly, playing with the Millennium Tin Cane in his hand.

"It's not impossible to give it to you, but not now." He said, "I'm not interested in collecting the seven artifacts, gaining power or something, but before that, I have a goal that I have to achieve, and that is revenge.

I want to take revenge on Muto Game - no, it should be said that the Pharaoh's soul inside him. If you are willing to help me achieve this goal, then the Millennium Tin Rod is no different to me than waste, and I can naturally give it to you. "

"Idiot, don't you understand what I'm talking about?" An Tapir Liang said coldly, "I'm telling you to hand it over obediently. Why do you think you have room to bargain with me?"

"Oh?" Malik didn't expect this guy to be so tough.

But he was not afraid, and opened the duel plate with a humming: "If you are really so confident in your own strength, then come and see."

As soon as the voice fell, Malik's pupils shrank, and he lifted the millennium tin stick in his hand at the speed of almost conditioned reflex, and flew out a dark wave bullet shot by the dark tapir.

Malik frowned.

This guy…

… not even playing cards

An Tapirang was holding the Millennium Wisdom Wheel in his hand, his body was full of black energy, and he had a gloomy smile on his face.

play cards? Play a hammer card! The labor and capital are going to be robbed today!

Oh, after all, we are the Great Evil God, and we are so confident with our strength.

"interesting."

Malik snorted coldly, brought up the Millennium Tin Staff, and directly began to compete with Dark Tapirang for dark energy.

Both sides stood still in an instant, motionless like a tree stump. Invisible forces collided in the air, and the majestic darkness on both sides was like a wave after wave of huge waves. The two sides were called a thunder and fire, and each strike represented the current world's top dark force. …

A passer-by at the entrance of the alley, a little Loli, tilted her head, licking a lollipop and inexplicably watching the two big brothers staring at each other affectionately.

Little Loli's mother appeared from behind: "Little Li?"

The little loli tugged at her mother's skirt: "Mom, you look so strange about these two big brothers! Are their brains broken?"

Mom quickly picked up the little loli and walked away quickly: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Malik: "… "

Dark Tapir: "..."

I don't know if it was an illusion or not, but both of them felt that a crow above their heads was screaming "Baga Baga", flapping its wings and flying over...

The dark tapir put away the wisdom wheel: "Hmph, I didn't expect your dark power to be okay."

Malik also tacitly collected the tin stick: "You are not bad."

Although the two of them didn't say any reason, they both agreed that they didn't want to compete any more...

"Okay, I accept the conditions you said." An tapir snorted.

Anyway, there are millennium building blocks in the game, and if you want to collect all the millennium artifacts, you can't avoid the game sooner or later. There's nothing wrong with taking this opportunity to team up with Malik to kill the game.

"Very good. If our two strengths join forces, no one in this world can stop them!" Malik seems to be very optimistic about the prospect of their powerful alliance.

"Hmph, maybe." An Tapirang snorted, "As long as you don't drag my uncle's hind legs."