You Yu looked at the "Black Sorcerer Girl" he had drawn in his hand, and couldn't help falling into a long and weird silence.
You have to say that the bond with the deck is not enough...it seems to be wrong.
After all, the deck really "responded" to him, and the only card in the entire deck with an elf on board came into his hand extremely spiritually.
But what he wants is a whirlwind...
"I'm sorry, master!"
The elves of the black magic girl appeared beside him, a standard ninety degrees bowed and apologized, and his small hand held the staff nervously.
You Yu sighed softly, but there was nothing to blame for her.
After all, she didn't mean to appear at such an unlucky time. The black magician girl who was shuffled to this position during the shuffle was also very helpless.
I can only blame her master for not being a "real duelist" and not being able to draw the card she wants at a critical time.
And even if she apologized so sincerely, and because she bent down, the neckline of her clothes was so big and white, You Yu certainly couldn't blame her...
...I really can’t go back and spank for a while. (Crossed out)
In that case, it can only use the simplest and rude way-no matter what the pit it is, just step on it.
"Fight!" You Yu chose to enter the battle stage directly, "Use the black magician to attack the blue-eyed white dragon!"
The black magician with an attack power of 5300 raised his wand, and the particles of magic power seemed to converge from all corners of the air, like iron filings drawn by a magnet.
The pitch-black electric current is clustered with the deep black light waves visible to the naked eye and condenses into a sphere on the black magician's wand. The wave of magic power surrounds the magician's body like a whirlwind, like a layer of dark iris.
And the card in the backcourt of Seahorse was activated at this moment.
"Open the cover card!" Seahorse yelled, "Trap card-messenger of harmony!"
The trap card was flipped, and three kind women appeared on the field. They blocked the front of the blue-eyed white dragon with their weak bodies, closed their eyes and prayed softly. The magic power released from their bodies was connected together and transformed into a transparent spherical barrier, protecting the entire half of the field on the hippocampus side.
The impact of the dark magic hit the transparent barrier, and was blown away like a stream of water hitting a rock.
Seahorse chuckled: "For the round initiated by the Messenger of Harmony, the battle damage taken by your side in that round is 0, and the monster will not be destroyed by the battle."
You Yu is clear, and he is actually a messenger of harmony.
This trap is also an artifact produced in Yu-Gi-Oh DM, and the contract that it activates is invincible. And unlike the weakening of the attack, this card does not even require the opponent's attack declaration, and can be activated freely at any point in the entire turn.
From this point of view, it doesn’t make sense to get the whirlwind just now. Even if You Yu uses the whirlwind to destroy the backcourt of Seahorse, Seahorse can still activate this fold in advance. In any case, You Yu can’t kill Seahorse in this round.
Unless it is a magic card-Yeshe, it is meaningless. And You Yu's current inventory obviously doesn't have Yeshe.
(Spell Card-Night Shot, destroy a magic trap card placed on the opponent's field, and the selected card cannot be activated at this time.)
So the black magician girl who looks like him really can't hold back...
"The round is over."
There is nothing to do, and You Yu directly concluded the declaration.
"My round."
The right to operate came to Seahorse again, but he did not rush to draw the card, but stared at his deck, his eyes began to heat up.
At this point, he has completely discarded his previous contempt, and he is really trying his best to deal with the opponent in front of him.
He found that his fingers on the deck were trembling slightly, and every cell in his body seemed to be mobilized. An enthusiasm for fighting was rising uncontrollably from the bottom of his heart, and it was boiling in his veins. The blood rushed to the brain together.
Haima Seti hasn't felt this way for a long time.
The last time there was this kind of enthusiasm, the fighting spirit of every cell in the body was mobilized to the utmost extent, this kind of thrill of being hot and full of hunger, seemed to be playing against Mutoh.
Although the previous battle with Bekas also made him into a bitter battle, after all, Bekas used the power of the Millennium Eye to cheat, and also threatened the soul of Haima’s brother Keihei, so he did not have this at all. Feeling.
Hippocampus once thought that only Muto games in the world could bring him the pleasure of being forced to the limit and full-body potential being exploited to the maximum. Now he found that he seemed to be wrong.
And this time, the opponent was even the driver of the "Black Magician", which made him even think for a moment that he saw the shadow of his old enemy.
Seahorse's eyes gradually heat up.
This time, he will work hard, and must defeat the monster in front of him!
...He wants to draw "that card!"
"...Draw a card!"
Haima raised the pitch, and at the same moment he drew the top card from the deck.
Then he opened his eyes, and a smug smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, as if he was already holding the victory.
"...I activate the Magic Card-Silent Dead!" Seahorse began to operate, "Defensive from the graveyard means resurrecting a normal monster, but the monster resurrected by this effect cannot attack... Come on! I will resurrect another'blue-eyed white dragon'!"
A beam of light soared into the sky, and another white dragon with blue eyes flew out from the ground, and its wings protected in front of him like a shield.
【Blue-eyed white dragon, defensive power 2500】
You Yu narrowed his eyes: "The second blue eye...was it dropped from the hand when the cost reduction was activated before?"
But even if there are more blue eyes, the situation on the field will not change, and the black magician with 5300 attack power cannot be defeated by the blue eyes and white dragon.
Haima should know this too.
"Next is another magic card...stupid burial!"
Haima played another card that is famous among Yu-Gi-Oh players.
"Because of the effect of this card, I can choose a monster from the deck and send it to the graveyard. What I want to choose is... "The Dark Master-Peter"!"
Seahorse selected a monster card with a picture of a clown from the deck and sent it directly to the graveyard.
"Then activate Peter's effect at this moment! When this card is sent to the cemetery, remove it from the cemetery, and then special summon a'Darkness Master-Peter' from the hand card or deck! Two Peters are special summoned from the deck!"
[Dark Taoist-Peter, Attack Power 500]
At this time, Seahorse had already had the Dark Daoist Peter and two blue-eyed white dragons on the field, a total of three monsters.
Youyu suddenly had an ominous premonition.
Seahorse's eyes suddenly widened, and he showed a slightly hideous smile.
"Keep your eyes open and see it...this is God!"
He held up the card in his hand.
"Take the dark Taoist Peter and the two blue-eyed white dragons on the field as sacrifices...come down! God of destruction, the giant soldier of Obelisk!!!"
The billowing black cloud did not know when it covered the sky, and the pale blue thunder tore the clouds and fell down.
A dark phantom appeared on the horizon, as if a huge palm pushed away the clouds. Scarlet eyes lit up behind the clouds, like a **** overlooking the world.
A giant shadow that is so huge that it cannot be added appeared from behind the clouds, accompanied by a deafening thunder.
The pale lightning that pierced the sky illuminated the blue giant body, and the giant with the power of destruction appeared heavily on the field behind the seahorse.
For such a short moment, You Yu felt as if his body was locked.
It was an illusion as if the soul was being grasped, a strong sense of oppression rising from the deepest part of the body. His hands and feet seemed to be numb, and his brain refused to think.
It wasn't until the black wizard girl in the elf state blocked You Yu with her body and wielded a small staff to activate a certain ability, that You Yu felt the pressure in her heart relieved.
"Master, are you okay?" she asked hurriedly.
"It's okay, thanks." You Yu breathed a sigh of relief As expected, it is indeed a phantom god. It would be a huge burden for ordinary duelists to fight against the coercion of this god.
Youyu's attention returned to the duel.
But even if it is Obelisk's giant soldier, the panel attack power is 4000, according to the rules of the game, it is still impossible to defeat the black magician on You Yu's side.
Unless the hippocampus has another move. For example, think of a way to gather two sacrifices and activate the special effect of the abnormal animation version of the giant soldier-destroy all the monsters on the opponent's field, and inflict 4000 points of damage on the opponent's player.
If the president still has this hand, then You Yu is convinced, he really can't handle this trick.
If you don’t say a word, you will deduct 4000 blood from the audience. This special meow can withstand the king, who forcibly use the chestnut ball to block the damage, who can withstand it?
However, in such a situation, to gather two sacrifices, it should be... impossible, right?
Unless the president can give him another card on the spot...
But it's a pity that he doesn't seem to see the next move of the president.
Because within a few seconds after the destructive **** Obelisk appeared, the duel plate in the hands of President Haima jumped out of the electric current.
The three-dimensional images of the audience shook like a erratic flame, and then disappeared in an instant.
Even the giant soldier that covered the sky and the sun flickered, and then disappeared as a phantom.
The duel plate in the hands of President Haima emits black smoke, accompanied by a faint burnt smell.
This taste is familiar to You Yuke.
...That is the scent of the graphics card.
President Haima’s newly developed duel plate seems to be unable to withstand the pressure of the visualization of the phantom image... it burned.