Chapter 37
Sock sneered, he didn't need to look any further, he just stretched out his hand and pinched Jing Shou's neck, and threw it into the garbage dump in another dimension.

Witnessing Suoke's murder, both Yugi and Jouchi felt chills in their hearts, and their legs were shaking with fright.

They watched helplessly as Suok picked up the Heart Calming Pot and flew out of the window. After a long time, the two of them collapsed to the ground as if they had lost all their strength and swallowed deeply.

"You... game, what should we do, do we... want to call the police?" Cheng Nei stammered.

Yuyou nodded, and said with difficulty: "Of course...after all..."

But before they finished speaking, a small figure suddenly appeared in front of them.

Pinching his waist, the little penguin clicked his tongue and said: "Men are careless in their work, and there are two witnesses who don't know how to silence them...Fortunately, I am the god of illusion, so I can help him wipe his ass..."

After all, the little penguin waved its small wings and shouted: "The illusion is confusing!"

After a burst of rippling light, the city fell into a sound sleep unprepared, and the fragments of Suok's murder in his memory were all covered up, just like the film was cut.

But the thousand-year-old building blocks on the game's chest suddenly glowed!

"who is it!?"

Extremely majestic, the voice of the king came out of the game!

Muto Yugi opened his eyes, sharp as a knife!

It is the dark game - Pharaoh!

The little penguin was a little surprised. After thinking about it, it was reasonable. Although the Pharaoh was only a mortal, as the commander who could control the three illusory gods, his status was equivalent to his own, or even higher. His illusory spells had no impact on him. It makes sense that it doesn’t work!
After thinking about it, the little penguin transformed into a golden light and came to reality from the level of illusion.

The golden light fell on the ground and gradually condensed into a human figure!

The purple hood and robe could not hide her beauty and figure, and her eyes had the arrogance and holiness unique to God, that kind of posture between reality and illusion, even the Pharaoh could not help but feel a little bit of it. pressure!
Dark Game shouted in a deep voice: "Who are you!?"

"I am a god born of emptiness—an illusion of emptiness!"

The illusory illusion raised its hand and said to An Yuyu: "Pharaoh Anonymous, I have no hostility towards you, but I must erase Muto Yuyu's memory just now, because it will cause me a lot of unnecessary troubles. "

An Yuxi narrowed his eyes slightly and immediately grasped the key to the question: "What is your relationship with Suok?"

The beautiful eyes of false illusions were flowing, and the willow eyebrows were raised, and he hummed: "This has nothing to do with you!"

"Okay, then let me change the question." Dark Game glanced at the place where Sokra had just opened the dimensional crack, and asked, "Why did Sok kill that boy? Although he was not a good person in the past, he also had his own personality." principle, but today..."

The illusory illusion did not answer but asked: "Unknown Pharaoh, if the mummy of your father was excavated from the Valley of Kings by tomb robbers 3000 years ago, and the funeral objects were brought in front of you to show off, what would you do?"

An Youyou's eyes immediately became sharp, and he shouted at the illusory illusion: "You shouldn't make such a metaphor!"

False Illusion was not shocked by An Yuxi's courage, but continued to ask: "Did you also not be able to suppress the murderous intention in your heart just now? It just so happened that Sok was the same."

An Yu was taken aback for a moment, and only then did he understand why Suoke had killed him just now!
Today, when the tombs of pharaohs in ancient Egypt are being plundered wantonly, this kind of empathetic pain is the most convincing!
"I understand……"

Dark Game slowly said: "I will discuss it with my partners, but I can't guarantee the result..."

The illusory illusion smiled slightly: "I believe that you are all reasonable people, and those who are guilty of crimes should be punished!"

……

Look to the other side.

The evil dragon burning with dark magic fire and white holy light landed heavily in a separate courtyard!
In the other courtyard, sat a skinny old man.

Even though he is old, he is still full of energy and looks very good!

The arrival of the magic dragon failed to arouse a trace of fear in his heart, he just looked at Suoke like that, and asked indifferently: "Is it an enemy or a friend?"

"You are not worthy to be my enemy, let alone my friend!"

Suoke raised his head, showing a ferocious face like a devil: "Soldier, since I'm here, your life will die!"

A cold light flashed in the old lens, and he paused every word: "Many people thought they could kill me, but in the end, without exception, they all died in the contest with my 'dark game'! Young man, The dragon card in your hand looks familiar...it seems to belong to me, right?"

Suoke said coldly: "Who does it belong to, don't you have a B number in your heart?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then let out a hoarse laugh: "It seems that you know the origin of that pair of 'dragon cards'. This is the treasure of Dragon God Mountain. I killed 1000 of them before they were willing to hand it over obediently, but I was very angry, so I made their skulls into drowning devices... But this is how the world is, the strong can have everything, while the loser has nothing, young man, do you have the guts to play a dark game with me..."

Before he finished speaking, the sight in front of the old man suddenly crossed up and down, and flesh and blood flew everywhere!
Suoke held the dragon-killing sword in his hand and chopped him into dozens of pieces in an instant!
The old man who has become accustomed to controlling the life and death of others finally showed horror in his eyes. He never thought that there would be such a monster who only wanted to take away his life!

Dozens of pieces of minced meat fell to the ground!
Suoke withdrew the Dragon Killing Sword with his backhand, wiped away the blood accidentally stained on his face, and spat: "Play your mother's game!"

Immediately afterwards, according to Jing Shou's memory, Suoke walked into the collection room in the house from the yard.

Opening the door, a kind of ancient smell of history blows in the face.

Looking around, the shelves all around are full of all kinds of utensils.

Putting the Heart Pouring Pot on the ground, Suoke put his hands together and shouted: "Everyone, dragon souls, please show up!"

As soon as the sound came out, the surroundings were immediately enveloped and surrounded by chaos!

Under Suoke's feet, the patterns of a yin-yang fish range from small to large, seemingly endless!

From each of the utensils, an indistinct soul floated out, and fell into the enchantment of the yin-yang fish.

Gradually, their figures became clear, one by one, hideous and terrifying.

In the middle, dozens of skeletons with knives slowly walked towards Thok.

Suoke's eyes were condensed slightly, and the dragon-killing sword was already in his hand.

But at this time, a gentle voice suddenly came from behind Sock: "Don't be on guard, they are all heroic spirits who swore to protect this land. Thousands of years have passed, and although their flesh and blood have become bones, their hearts are still... Never changed."

Sure enough, when they came to Sock, those skeletons did not attack, but knelt down on one knee towards Sock, as if expressing their gratitude to Sock for saving their souls.

But that's not the point!

With my dragon vigilance, why did someone appear behind me without noticing it?

(End of this chapter)

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