Chapter 629： Great evil **** Thok!

Text Chapter 629 The Great Evil God Soke!

The strongest Cthulhu who returned again, this time he appeared on the stage directly against the Big Brother of the Illusory God. It quickly changed into the same posture as the Winged Dragon, with a pitch-black body, bright red eyes, and flames exhaling from its mouth, but the corners of its mouth were filled with deep black flames.

[Cthulhu·Incarnation of God, Attack Power 3801]

"Ultimate Cthulhu, has he returned again?" the game said, "It's such a lingering fellow."

Tapir Liang paused bluntly, looked down at his hand, and snorted.

"It's almost timeGet red envelopes] Follow the public.. Public number [Book Friends Base Camp draw up to 888 cash red envelopes!

As he said, his eyes drenched, his head up and he let out a long, high-pitched growl...but that didn’t sound like his voice, or, to be more precise, it didn’t even sound like what a human could make. the sound of.

The majestic voice sounded as if it came from the ancient times, running through time and space, coming from the other side of the unknown realm.

Then the body of the king of thieves disappeared.

His flesh looked like it had been torn apart from the inside, and the darkness expanded like a balloon burst. The tossing darkness shattered the human skin like a meat grinder. It quickly expanded and became huge, protruding white claws and sharp teeth like steel knives. The devil’s horns stuck on the top of his head, and the huge pitch-black soles of his feet printed deep pits on the ground.

The devil stood among the ancient capitals, with dark clouds above his head, whether it was an illusion **** or an evil **** looked so small in front of him.

He merged with Thok's phantom and turned into a real entity!

"Hahahaha! Finally! After so long waiting, so much foreshadowing, I finally got this body again!"

The evil **** Thork laughed loudly and sounded like a bell.

The desperate oppression of the evil **** of the underworld seemed to hit with the black clouds rolling in the sky, and the game felt the heavy pressure.

Fortunately, they also have winged dragons on their side. Although Crispy Chicken has lost a mess compared to the other's momentum on the dark side, its existence has helped the two owners to share a lot of pressure.

He couldn't help being surprised: "This is yours... but the Thousand-Year Artifact..."

"Ah, yes, I haven't been able to collect the Thousand-Year Artifact for the time being, so I can only obtain this body for a short while in this dark duel."

Suoke's voice was muddy and low, and even his voice was completely different from the previous Tapir Liang.

"But soon. The moment you fall, I will get rid of the shackles of this dark duel and bring endless darkness to this world!"

The big evil **** Thok pointed forward with his thick fingers.

"Illusory gods that are an eyesore will be eliminated from you first!

Go, the incarnation of God! Smash the pterodactyl! "

The black winged dragon opened its mouth, and the majestic energy gathered, forming a huge jet black sphere behind it, and countless lightning throbbed and leaped.

Electric currents rushed out surrounded by black flames, and the scene looked like a volcano from the depths of **** erupting black flames high. The black currents screamed neatly and sharply like small snakes.

The Wing Shenlong roared unwillingly, and his golden body was hot. It is a pity that it is not an opponent in terms of attack power after all, the domain of the phantom **** was crushed to pieces, and the golden firebird fell with a long sorrow, like a falling meteor.

[Game x Youyu, lp1698→lp1697]

The Egyptian soldiers and civilians who were onlookers near the capital were stunned for an instant.

Unlike the previous two gods, the pterosaur's position in the hearts of these ancient people is even more lofty and unshakable. For them, the Pterodactyl is equivalent to the sun itself, the foundation of their life continuation and even the maintenance of the world.

And now the sun has crashed.

So the next turn is this world.

"Soon, as long as you two are defeated, my body will wake up and the world will be swallowed by darkness!" The Cthulhu's voice resounded like thunder, "Everything will end!"

While speaking, the big evil **** waved his thick arm, and two more slates appeared in the backcourt.

Yes, even if he becomes such a huge look, he still has to be patient to continue playing cards...

But even if it has the ability to destroy the world, without a thousand-year-old artifact, he is still bound by this dark duel after all, and even if he wants to beat people before he decides the outcome, he can't do it.

The Cthulhu God's incarnation retracted back into the cemetery again, which seemed to mean that he had ended this round.

But this does not prevent him from making slurs.

"It's almost time to give up."

Sock made a voice coldly—the sound resounded like a sound from all directions at the same time. For a while, it was impossible to tell whether it came from the head above him or the head below him.

"Not yet...finished."

The game takes a difficult step-ordinary people face such a huge evil god, I am afraid they can't even continue to speak.

"Hmph, as long as there are cards in the deck, is there hope? I'm tired of hearing those words." Sock said coldly, "Stupid Pharaoh...and you too."

His scarlet eyes swept over You Yu deliberately.

"My power is infinite, and it is the stupid man himself that gives me the eternal and indestructible power!"

"What?" The game raised the lower eyebrows.

"If you want to perceive your own existence in the dark, you must rely on the darkness. Seeing your own shadow, because you don't know the meaning of the dark and wandering forever in the killing, these are human instincts.

Because of this, I am invincible forever! "

He said so, but in fact, when he was talking about it, Sock glanced at You Yu again intentionally or unintentionally.

Because when it comes to the "forever invincible" period, the invincible evil **** actually has a little illusion in his heart...

It's a pity that he couldn't see any reaction from the latter's face, and he couldn't figure out what was going on.

"And you? You are the one who needs confession the most, Pharaoh." The evil **** had to continue to flicker, "Your existence itself represents darkness. The things your father created, the power you have, the meaning you represent , And the kingdom under your feet, are all perfect proofs!

There is no darker corner of this world than the land you rule. That's why I came to this land and caused the destruction of this world.

The culprit of all this is actually you! Stupid pharaoh! "

Even if he knew that Sock was deliberately attacking his own weakness and trying to expose themselves to flaws, these words were still like sharp arrows that penetrated his mind time and time again.

Yes, why didn't the Great Evil God appear elsewhere, but here? In Egypt?

It happened to be in this place when he was a pharaoh?

The birth of a thousand-year-old artifact and the prosperity of the country are really all in exchange for sin?

And his father—the father in his waking memory, who is sometimes harsh but has the warmest embrace in the world—is really a sinner who provokes the deepest darkness?

Seeing the shaking in the game's heart, Sock couldn't help but be overjoyed, and quickly strikes while the iron is hot. But as soon as he opened his mouth and wanted to continue speaking, he suddenly heard a voice from the side: "Shut up."

Sock was furious.

who? Dare to speak to my great evil **** like this! ?

Turning his head, he found that it was You Yu. The evil **** opened his mouth angrily, but somehow he didn't say a word, and silently closed it again.

My great evil **** always said one thing, and said shut up, just shut up.

It seems inexplicably still a little cute...

"Maybe what Sock said is true." You Yu turned his head to the game beside him, and said, "Maybe you are indeed a dark pharaoh, maybe the thousand-year building block hanging on your neck contains really sinful power. Maybe.

But so what?

Hmm...quote the words of President Haima Are you standing here for the indifferent past? "

The game was startled: "You Yu..."

"You Yu is right." Watch Game also shouted from the side, "Didn't we make an agreement long before we came here? Another me?

It doesn't matter if you were a good person or a bad person, Mingjun or a tyrant in the past. The encounter of all of us, everything we have experienced in modern times, those will never change! "

"Aibo..."

There was a feeling of emotion from the bottom of the game, and he closed his eyes lightly, clenched the chain with the thousand-year-old bricks hanging on his chest, and made up his mind.

Yeah, the past... it doesn't matter anymore.

He now holds the future in his hands!

"My turn, draw a card!" The game glanced at the card that was drawn, and immediately chose to start it, "Spell Card-Spider Silk! Add the card that the opponent sent to the graveyard last round into the hand.

The card I chose is "Magic Book in a Pot"!

Then activate the magic card "Magic Book in Pot"! Both players draw three cards from the deck. "

The magic card brings a new card draw permission. The game finger puts on the deck, before drawing the card, his eyes flicker slightly.

He felt it.

The card below... can feel the agitation from You Yu's "power"!

This is the power of the bond between them!

"Draw a card!"

Three cards were drawn, and the corner of the game's eyes quickly swept away.

really!

That was the card that You Yu handed over to him before the duel!

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