I'm playing cards in Duel City

This night, the game of being a pharaoh was also sleepless all night.

He lay on the bed, closed his eyes and took a nap for a while, before some images unconsciously appeared in front of him.

He saw fragments, like blurred images taken from some continuous film.In a haze, he felt as if he saw the white dragon and the priest Seth.The eyes of the millennium artifact shone with an eternal golden aura, silently describing a duel that spanned centuries.

He couldn't help but sat up on the bed and rubbed his aching temples.

He knew that this was another sign that some of his memories from 3000 years ago were waking up, and it wasn't the first time such symptoms had happened these days.Each pain is accompanied by fragments of a memory, helping him piece together the afterimages of his past.

It's like putting together blocks.

The game feels restless.He simply stood up, got out of bed, dressed and put on his cloak.

He left the bedroom alone and passed through the palace without a sound.

Yuyu felt an instinctive impulse leading him to the underground of the palace, as if he vaguely knew what was going on below.As long as he goes down, he can retrieve more scattered memory fragments.

The descending stairs were endless, and the bonfire in the brazier cast his shadow ferociously on the stone wall.The game went down the stairs all the way, and came to the heavy door made of copper and iron.

The tingling in his temple became more intense, and he was sure that some important memories would wake up with the opening of the door.

He took a deep breath and pushed the iron door.The rotation of the door panel drove the chain, making a rattling sound of metal friction.The flickering and dim firelight shone from the room into the stairwell, and the pharaoh walked in, and the first thing he saw was the one-eyed old man standing in the middle of the room.

"Priest Akhnadin?" Yu Yu suppressed the drowsy discomfort and walked forward, "What are you doing here?"

The old man in white robe didn't say a word, neither knelt down nor explained aloud, just turned around silently.

His expression was gloomy, and the light from the torch cast a lot of shadows on his face, making him look a little scary.The golden streamer in Millennium's eyes is even more conspicuous under the torch.

At this moment, the game saw the figure behind him from the reflection of his golden alchemy pupils.

His pupils shrank, and he turned his head suddenly, only to see priest Seth behind him in a daze at that moment.

He saw Seth swinging the thousand-year-old tin rod with both hands, and swung it vigorously like a golf club.The next moment, his head buzzed, the world spun for a while, and his eyes went dark and he fell down.

Chapter 585 Don't Touch My Favorability!

"... Seth?" Yuyou looked at Seth, who launched a sneak attack from behind and gave him a physical faint with a thousand-year-old tin stick, with an expression of disbelief.

The karma between him and Haima spanned 3000 years, and countless duels were drawn by fate. Could it be that the truth of this fate is actually like this?

Priest Seth... is a traitor who wants to usurp the throne?

The strong fainting feeling made it difficult for him to move, and he couldn't use his hands and feet.Seth walked around to the front, reached out and took away the thousand-year-old building blocks around his neck.

When Seth bent down, the game found that his eyes were empty, as clean as a piece of blank paper, and there was nothing in it.

Like a marionette.

The game immediately understood what happened, and turned to Akhnadine angrily: "What did you do to Seth!?"

"Don't worry, he just passed out."

The old man turned his back to him when he spoke, and his back was stretched very long by the flickering firelight.Seth stepped forward numbly, and handed over the thousand-year-old building block, which was taken by the old man with his skinny hand.

Yu Yu noticed that the back of the skinny hand under the white robe was covered with black lines, as if every blood vessel was protruding under the skin, and was clearly outlined by ink.

"Seth is my son." The old man said slowly, "You sit in this country and enjoy the supreme power and status, but you never know what all these are exchanged for.

What slaves are equal to royalty?All have the same power?stop being funny!How can a king like you be qualified to inherit this country that was built by sacrificing everything in the previous generation? "

The game is dumbfounded.

He kind of wanted to say that he couldn't understand anything other than "Seth is my son" - while he was still shocked by the shocking fact -

But the pain in the game's head also intensified at the same time.

More memories are being revived, like a flood breaking through a dam and pouring into my mind, with countless scattered memory fragments engulfed in it.

"My son Seth, he also sheds royal blood, and he is a hundred times more qualified than you... no, a thousand times!"

The game is a bit out of pace.But he noticed a change in Akhnadine's voice, which was deeper and gloomy than before.There is also a strong dark energy overflowing from his body, which is clearly what Yu Yu felt on Kairang in the past.

The game just came to a head at this time.

In this dark RPG game, Kairyo...does he still have chess pieces buried beside me! ?

"That's right, I signed a contract with the darkness behind the King of Thieves, and gained power far above other priests!" Akhnadine roared, "The days of your rule are over, Pharaoh! Soon! , this country will soon be a Dorset thing!

He will become the strongest pharaoh in history and rule the world as the patron saint of this country! "

Akhnadine narrowed his eyes and turned to look at the girl curled up in the corner.

Seth remained expressionless, walking mechanically in front of Qisara like a doll.The firelight cast his tall and straight body into a mountain-like burly shadow, enveloping the girl in it.

He unscrewed the handle of the thousand-year-old tin staff, revealing the sharp spikes hidden in the staff, and the alchemy materials shone golden under the light of the fire.

"Lord Seth..."

The girl shrank her body, lowered her head, and her silver hair fell like a waterfall.

She didn't intend to resist.

Qisara still remembers her first meeting with the young Seth.

That was when she was very young.

Rejected by the villagers, regarded as a heretic, starved and bullied, such a bleak life used to be all she had.

And Seth in her youth was the first ray of light that tore through the darkness and shone into her life.

Seth appeared when she was captured by human traffickers, locked in a cage, and anxiously waiting for a crueler fate.The brave young man rescued her from the traffickers by himself, and that shadow has been lingering in her heart ever since.

For Kisara, that was the most precious memory of her life so far.Throughout her bleak life, she has been trying her best to track down the back of the boy back then.

So many people called her a heretic, said she was an ominous being, that she thought so herself.She felt that she was a lowly person to the bone, just trash on the side of the road.Yet Seth was the only one who was willing to lend her a helping hand, giving her the only ray of light she had.

But now Seth is a noble priest in this country, but she is still as humble as before.

If he died at his hands, becoming an elf and guarding him forever...it wouldn't be a bad thing.

In the endless darkness, he gave her a ray of hope.

She is willing to give back to him a world illuminated by eternal light.

Seth slowly raised the spikes of the thousand-year-old tin rod in his hand, and the cold wind swayed the torch, like a symphony of urging death.

The game was trying to shout Seth's name loudly, and Akhnadine laughed wildly, as if he had seen his son rule the world under the protection of the white dragon...

The sound of the wind suddenly intensified, and the flame in the brazier seemed to be pulled by an invisible force and flew, like a scorching cannonball hitting Seth's right hand head-on.

The thousand-year-old tin rod that was split into two pieces was blown away by the impact of the flames, and rolled to the side.Akhnadin's laughter stopped abruptly and turned into an angry question.

"who!?"

Akhnadine turned his head, and saw the green hero hovering in the air with his arms around him, condescending, the dragon head equipped on his arms overflowed with flames as he breathed out, and the white feathers slowly fell down.

Elemental Heroes Flame Wingman!

Immediately afterwards, he saw the strange man with strange behavior beside the Pharaoh standing at the entrance, cursing: "Damn! That old bastard, Akhnadine, actually did it in the middle of the night, and almost failed the mission by not paying attention!"

"That's right, if you fail this mission, you won't be able to read the file!" Followed by a local, Liangchen Ye, "It's secondary if you can't get the reward, maybe you will lose You Yusang's favorability! "

Other things can be tolerated, but the loss of favorability cannot be tolerated!

Several sand sculptures were like a rainbow, summoning monsters to attack Akhnadine one after another.

Old thief!Don't think about touching the favorability we have worked so hard to get!

"You!" An Youyou was so moved when he saw this group of sand sculptures.

Although these people dress strangely, behave incomprehensibly, and sometimes like to talk nonsense, their brain circuits are incomprehensible...

...but at the critical moment, it was unexpectedly reliable.

"Cut, it's just offal, don't try to spoil my good deeds!"

Akhnadin was furious.His eyes froze, his arms crossed, the veins on the arm exposed under the white robe bulged, and the blood surged violently, as if it was going to explode out of control at any time.

"Ughhhhhh!!!"

A powerful shock erupted centered on Akhnadine!The old man's robe was twisted into pieces, the magic power surged, the darkness raged, and the dark whirlwind swam quickly in this confined space.

That is a power far beyond the level of a priest.

This power comes from...

... Great Evil God Sauk!

Chapter 586 Fight the BOSS!

"Sword Ceratosaurus!"

Akhnadine waved his hand, and the stone slab fell, and the red dinosaur galloped out of the stone slab, its footsteps were like staggered drumsticks hitting the ground, and the white horn on the top of its head was like a sharp sword.

The dinosaur looked menacing and scary, but the sand sculptures couldn't help being happy when they saw this monster.

"A mortal bone with an attack power of 1900? Are you afraid of a hammer?"

Xuelang took the lead in charging, and with a big wave of his hand, he directed the Flaming Winged Man to dive right at the position of the red dinosaur.The hero's whole body was on fire, and the air in the place he flew was distorted, and the airflow that was pushed to the sides made a hissing sound under the high temperature.

Bang!

There was only a muffled sound, and then everyone saw the Flaming Winged Man, like a kite with broken strings, flying backwards covered in flames, and shot into the wall behind with a bang.

Xuelang was suddenly dumbfounded.

WTF?Isn't the flame wing man 2100 attack power?Why can't he beat a mortal bone with 1900 attack?

The other sand sculptures also looked sideways.

"Brother Lang, don't you think that if you masturbate too much, people tend to shrivel up, so the monsters summoned are worse than others..."

Xuelang blushed suddenly: "You...how can you insult people's innocence out of thin air?"

Besides, what's the matter with getting too much... what does it have to do with the monsters summoned?

"Great General Ziyan!"

Jie Ge also showed his trump card.The general in red armor flew forward, and the katana cut across the side of the dinosaur with a silver light.

The light of the knife slashed fiercely on the body of the sword horned dragon, but only a shallow knife mark was left.The dinosaur was in pain, roared angrily, swung its bulky head and charged, the sharp horns of the head pressed against Ziyan's armor, and immediately knocked the general out.

"I'm relying on evil!" Zaijie couldn't escape his surprise, "My Ziyan with 2500 attack can't beat a four-star mortal bone?"

The sword horned dragon took advantage of the victory to pursue, its footsteps thundered like thunder, and the whole secret room trembled as if it was about to collapse.

The local Ye Liangchen stepped forward and shouted: "Explode the armor!"

Immediately, I felt that all my teammates looked at me as if they were mentally retarded...

"What are you doing?" The local man Ye Liangchen's face flushed all the way to the base of his neck, "Maybe it will be useful?"

It's a pity that even if it's a Pokémon battle (wrong), this "Explosive Armor", known as a cosmic curse, still lives up to expectations... As expected, it is useless.

boom!

There was an ear-piercing blasting sound, and the flames hit the surrounding walls, rolling in the closed room, and the secret room seemed to turn into a red-hot oven for a while.The scorching fire and black smoke engulfed the dinosaur's body completely.

"Did you see it?" Brother Liangchen was very proud, "Occasionally it will still be useful!"

But before he finished speaking, his face was slapped.

"Beware!" the game yelled.

The fire curtain was torn apart, the white sharp horns pierced through the thick smoke, and the red dinosaur, like a tank in motion, slammed into the body of the local man Liangchen No!

Brother Liangchen flew out in the air under the impact, his body was as light as a leaf blown from a tree by a strong wind.His back shattered the ground as he landed.

If it is a normal person, at least he will be paralyzed even if he is not dead.

"Akhnadine!" the game was angry.

These people came to this world of memories for him (the game thought), which is equivalent to his companions.If anyone died here, or anyone was injured, he felt it was his fault.

He also wanted to stand up and fight, but the soul power in his body was in a mess—not just because of the sneak attack.He guessed that he must have been cursed when he was attacked just now, as long as he didn't undo the curse, he wouldn't be able to use his soul power to summon the elves.

At this time, the thousand-year-old building blocks fell into the opponent's hands, and his greatest reliance, the Three Illusory Gods, was also unable to use them.

"Hahahaha!" Akhnadine laughed, "This is just the beginning! This is where all of you will be buried!"