Yu-Gi-Oh fake card king

Chapter 177 Saioh Takuma
duel city
Area G 422 Location
It is the planned site for the construction of Boyanye Stadium.

The roar of construction came from outside the spacious stadium, with cranes and excavators coming and going.

Malik, who had already arrived at the gymnasium, sat on the cement floor and critically examined the deserted construction site.

"Tsk, that guy Haima, maybe he's out of his mind?"

Malik crossed his legs and said in distaste: "The huge publicity in the early stage turned out that the venue for the finals will be in this kind of place... But as a cemetery for burying pharaohs, the venue under construction here will definitely be very strong in the future. , hum…”

"I said Lysid..."

Malik glanced sideways at the burly man with tattoos on his face, and said slowly, "You haven't forgotten the contract you made with my father, have you?"

Lisid stared into the distance: "Yes, I dare not forget for a moment..."

"That's good……"

A trace of hatred flashed in the corner of Malik's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "The king's soul is floating in this world, and the mission of the tomb guards is to give him the memory of the king... But when our mission is completed, according to the rules, keep The bloodline of the Mu family will be cut off...how cruel!"

"I want...to put an end to the tragic fate of our blood race for 3000 years, not by completing the mission, but by using the sun god to completely bury him and bury him in the deepest part of darkness!"

Malik slowly stood up from the concrete floor, staring intently into the distance, his gaze was extremely firm: "Only by killing Youyou can my sister, me, and our bloodline survive and gain true freedom! If I lose, Leigh Sid...I want you to kill me and destroy my body, so that the soul of the ruthless pharaoh will never rest in peace, and experience the pain of the tomb guards a hundred times and a thousand times over the past 3000 years!"

Lisid was silent for a while, and finally nodded: "Yes, Lord Malik."

"I must concentrate on dealing with the Pharaoh now, and everything else can be put aside for now..."

Malik lightly pressed the thousand-year-old tin staff around his waist, turned his head to Lisid and said, "But that guy named Sock is really the biggest variable for me to deal with the Pharaoh. Not only is he almost invincible in force, but he also acts recklessly." , Even the Millennium Artifact can’t deal with him! So just in case, I hope that you, Lysid, can pretend to be me, to attract and confuse Thok’s sight, so that I can deal with the Pharaoh with all my strength!”

Attracting attention is just a pretense, and the real meaning in the words is nothing more than finding a substitute for the dead ghost and throwing it to Sock, letting him dispose of it as he pleases.

Both Malik and Lisid are equally aware of this.

But even though this task was a narrow escape, Lisid accepted it calmly: "...I understand, Lord Malik."

"I'm sorry, Lisid..."

Malik looked up to the sky and sighed, but his heart was full of unwillingness: "...Damn it! If it wasn't for that guy named Sock to make trouble, I might have buried the Pharaoh with the power I gathered Gurus! That guy... It's a monster that came out of nowhere!"

……

The night wind blew by, and two figures wearing cloaks and hoods quietly came behind Malik.

"Ah, ah, I seem to have heard something extraordinary..."

One of the shorter figures said softly with a hint of teasing: "...I also want to know where that monster came from."

"who is it!?"

Lisid suddenly turned around and stood in front of Malik.

But Malik just looked back at the two figures in cloaks and hoods, and slowly pulled out the thousand-year-old tin staff from his waist.

The moonlight shines on the two mysterious visitors.

The hood of the slightly short figure revealed a head of lavender soft hair: "It's the first time we meet, the leader of Gurus... My name is Tapirang Tianyin, please give me your advice..." The voice was as clear as a silver bell, The tight-fitting robe outlines her newly developed figure, but if you look into her eyes, you will never believe that this is a little girl who can be taken lightly.

"Tapir good Tianyin?"

Licid said coldly: "I have never heard of a nobody like you."

Tapir Liang Tianyin smiled softly, and stretched out her plain hand: "I can stand here now, doesn't it already explain a lot of things? Maybe I didn't have a good reputation in the past, but for now, the starting point of both of us same."

Malik looked at her coldly, the thousand-year-old tin rod in his hand glowed faintly with golden light, without any relief from her cute and pretty appearance: "I don't like others to eavesdrop on my conversation, you are too rude, I just I can give you the punishment you deserve..."

"Hate yourself for being weak, idiot!"

Before the words fell, the thousand-year-old tin rod in Malik's hand immediately sent out a violent impact, and the tapir Liang Tianyin was sent flying!

The petite body rolled on the ground several times in a panic.

But Malik frowned.

The shock just now actually caused some pain in my arm!
Who are these two guys who suddenly appeared?

"Ahhh...you are such a rude man, Mr. Malik..."

Tapir Liang Tianyin slowly got up from the ground, and patted the dust on his body as if nothing happened.

But the originally kind expression on her face suddenly turned gloomy, and she sneered: "It seems that if I don't show a little strength, you won't talk to me properly! Then..."

Before he finished speaking, Tapirang Tianyin's eyes suddenly stared!
Both Malik and Lisid were also sent flying by a huge momentum!
"Damn bastard!"

Malik jumped up from the ground, raised the thousand-year-old tin staff and fired another shock wave, shouting angrily, "Go to hell!"

At this time, another young man in a cloak and hood who had been standing silently by the side finally made a move!
A barrier glowing with faint white light stood in front of tapir Liang Tianyin, completely intercepting Malik's shock wave!
"Stop it, Malik!"

The boy yelled sharply: "We are not enemies, it is completely meaningless for us to fight among ourselves here now!"

Malik sneered and said: "Oh? You don't look like an unknown person who can stop the dark impact of the millennium artifact... But you approached me with a purpose and eavesdropped on my conversation without authorization, but it made me very bad I feel even more upset now... Report your affiliations, otherwise when I kill you, I don't know what to write on the tombstone!"

The man lifted his hood, revealing a slightly immature face.

But around him, a glistening white light suddenly appeared, rivaling the darkness emitted by the thousand-year-old artifact.

"I am the light of destruction..."

The young man stroked his chest and said calmly: "But for now, if I borrow this young man's body, you can call me..."

"Saiou ponders."

(End of this chapter)