Chapter 513： Euler first

Masked Hero Darkclaw, the final blow!

The dark hero's final blow shredded the body of the Necromancer Evil Eye, and the aftermath of the mighty force was cast off, and with a black cyclone, it hit Tapir Liang's body frontally.

The overbearing waves caused the thousand-year wheel on Tapirliang's chest to dance violently. His clothes were pulled straight by the airflow, and his facial muscles were also squeezed into an unnaturally distorted expression under the impact of high pressure...

...Commonly known as Yan Yi.

But even in a dark game of this level, even with a full 2400 points of health damage, Tapir Liang actually managed to sustain it tenaciously.

His footsteps were swaying, his knees were slightly bent and he almost fell to his knees, and his whole body was full of black smoke, but there was still a stubborn smile on the corners of his mouth... and even continued to stiff his mouth.

"Heh, this level of pain and itching can't help my uncle..."

Before he could finish his pretending words, Tapir Liang immediately saw the streamlined black armor dangling in front of him, and a steel bullet with an arc drawn by the howling wind and dark energy was in front of him. The field of view quickly zoomed in.

"......Eh?"

Tapir Liang was stunned for a moment, and in the next second his face was hit by an inhuman force. The masked hero Darkclaw's ton of leg strength slammed his face fiercely, and the strange force spread along his cheeks in the form of ripples, stirring up his facial muscles into a more weird state.

Tapir Liang's head deflected--at that moment he even seemed to hear the sound of his neck fractured. The strange force acting on his head dragged his entire body back and flew out, looking like a human shell fired by a masked hero, flying straight across the entire hall, and shooting into the last wall like a bamboo. .

boom!

There was a loud noise, and the dust was flying everywhere. Along the way, Tapir Liang even smashed a stout load-bearing pillar. The collapsed pillar broke into three or four pieces on the floor of the main hall, and dust and debris were scattered from the roof.

In the end, he blasted into the innermost wall in a straight line, and was embedded in a posture that was exaggerated and even a bit like a funny character, the kind that couldn't be pulled out.

The crowd onlookers were dumbfounded, and even the players were a little surprised——

——After the duel was over, everyone's HP was all zeroed, so did you let the monster go up and hit someone directly?

Fuck You Yusang, this is too cruel 8?

Don't play cards according to the routine!

But it's not even over yet!

With You Yu's thoughts, Dark Claw kicked his feet, and the black figure burst out of the air like a hungry wolf predating, heading straight in the direction of Tapir Liang!

Different from other elves, the masked hero is the elves that You Yu catalyzed through his own power in the duels, and he is similar to him in a one-hearted relationship.

This is a bit like the relationship between the spirits behind Yu-Gi-Oh’s dynasties-there is no need to communicate with each other vocally, only ideas can be used to convey information.

It's just that now the elves of this masked hero seem to have just been born, and they rarely take the initiative to feed back any information to You Yu. Generally, he just unilaterally accepts You Yu's orders and executes them faithfully.

If you encounter a life-threatening juncture, You Yu has no time to summon other elves, and other elves have not had time to actively jump out to help him at the first time, then he can release the elves of any form of masked hero with a single thought. Fight.

...It feels a bit like the concept of "substitute" in an anime studio.

Unexpectedly, Tapir Liang, my stand-in is Kamen Rider!

Tapir Liang is still embedded in the wall, maybe his dizzy sight hasn't been clear yet, and the dark claw has already jumped up again, and a fist of Euler and Euler alternately greeted Tapir Liang on his face.

For a while, the dust filled the hall, and the gravel flew around in the hall, as if the whole building was shaking. The masked heroes alternately stunned the tapir with their fists, each punching the latter's body into the wall a few inches, until the body of the two of them was swallowed by smoke and dust, and their outlines were not clear... ....

The crowd behind the audience couldn't help but swallow.

Especially those Doma, who were originally too scared of You Yu, now seeing such a cruel scene, they involuntarily moved a few steps away from You Yu.

They all couldn't help their brains. If it was themselves who was caught by Euler in that pit, how many punches would they be blasted into mosaics?

It's terrible, terrible, absolutely don't provoke this violent duel king again in this life...

You Yu slid his hands in the pockets of the windbreaker, watching the dark claws beating the tapir in the wall pit, but he couldn't help frowning.

In fact, by doing so, he just gave it a try with a fluke.

However, from the bottom of his heart...this may still be useless.

Who is he who is a good tapir?

The evil **** Thok, the final boss of Yu-Gi-Oh Dm. In the play, I lost countless times in the dark game, betting my soul and betting my own ****, and in the top dark game, I took a shot of the "Osiris Sky Dragon" superconducting wave thunder cannon. , I have eaten the mighty flame cannon of the "Pterosaur of the Sun God" in the same top dark game...

...But he was still alive and kicking until the finale, with no arms or legs missing.

This product is Xiaoqiang who can't die. Ordinary dark games can't punish this product at all, and even the supernatural power of the three fantasy gods can't do it.

Here You Yu took advantage of Tapir Liang's defeat in the dark duel, and the worst state had not had time to slow down the stall, so that Dark Claw came up quickly to seize the opportunity to hammer a few more punches and just a few more laps.

Although it is said that the hammer is immortal, what if?

Or even if he was severely injured and had to go back for ten and a half months to recover from his injuries, so that he had no time to go to Egypt and mess up the game, which seemed pretty good.

In any case, it's always impossible to beat him up first.

Tapir Liang now has a sentence of mmP...No, there are a lot of words to say, but for a while...

Of course, the dignified evil **** Thork definitely couldn't just give Euler seven and a half pages and directly beat them into a mosaic.

"enough!!!"

A heavy and powerful shout exploded in the middle of the hall. It didn't come from Tapir Liang's voice, but it had to appear deeper, as if it came from somewhere in the void.

An energetic force burst out from where Tapir Liang was, and the golden light pierced in all directions-that was the flash of the Millennium Wisdom Wheel!

The Masked Hero Darkclaw snorted, and was shot out in an instant, and rolled down the steps of the main hall in embarrassment.

That golden light comes from the wisdom wheel on Tapir Liang's chest. He slowly stood up, twisted his crooked neck "click", broke his misplaced arm, and walked forward staggeringly.

I don't know how many times I was beaten to death by ordinary people, but Tapir Liang is just like an okay person, and his injuries are quickly recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The wisdom wheel hung on his chest had actually been absorbed into his skin and flesh at this moment, as if it had become a part of his sex. The clothes on his chest were torn apart, revealing the skin with violent veins. The Thousand-Year Wisdom Wheel and the veins visible to the naked eye were blended into one body.

"The Great Evil God... really is a monster." You Yu said, "I just lost in the dark game, but I can actually burst out such a level of power in an instant."

"I should have underestimated you." Tapir Liang snorted, "You Yu...it seems that you have more stories than I thought."

He tried his best to pretend to speak calmly, trying to stand up straight, but he moved for a while, coughing violently blood was overflowing from his mouth.

He wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and sighed: "Cut, the human body is really troublesome, is this the limit...huh, that's all."

He raised his head and looked at You Yu again.

"Originally, I wanted to deal with you now... but I changed my mind. It would be boring to kill you now, hehe, you won the right to enter for the next great show to be staged. "

You Yu: "?"

He said that the next great show to be staged, could it be...

Just thinking about it, he saw Tapir Liang wave his arm, and a small golden object was thrown over in the air.

You Yu stayed on alert and didn't pick it up personally, but let the Masked Hero Darkclaw reach out to catch it.

Darkclaw handed it over to him and saw that lying in the center of Darkclaw's black glove was a pure gold metal eyeball.

That is the Millennium Eye, one of the seven thousand-year artifacts!