Chapter 837： Sealed off loneliness

The sword of Emperor Magneto slashed through Tragodia's body without any hindrance. The crayfish-controlled ** was knocked into the air and flew upside down, and rolled on the ground in an exaggerated manner.

The darkness in his body was almost blasted out of his body by this blow, struggling and twisting in the air, like a face deformed by pain.

He lost.

This is a result that Tragodia hadn't anticipated. Not long ago, he still felt confident that his card skills were unparalleled in the world, and the duel king could not be his opponent at all.

Obviously he took it for granted.

Trap has always been Tragodia's strong point-it can be seen from the fact that he does not move a monster in his hand and passes two shots in the backcourt.

According to the original plan, it should be that he was so pitted that he couldn't make a card, and he suspected that he would lose his life in the face of huge pressure and absolute strength gap...

..... As a result, the script somehow fell into his own hands!

Unexpectedly, this Muto game's accomplishments in fancy tricks were even more disgusting than his self-proclaimed professional dark monster! His pits are not only endless, but also ring by ring. If you try to dismantle it, it will only lead to more violent and unsolvable serial pits...

And not only that. The most frightening thing is that while he has arranged a large number of traps to make people feel difficult to move, his deck can still maintain a strong operation, battery life and explosive ability!

Those damned magnet warriors refused to fall down no matter how they fought. They disintegrated and then reorganized, reorganized, and then disintegrated. Every round, they can blast his frontcourt and backcourt unscrupulously, so violently that they have no friends.. ....

The more the crayfish thinks, the more surprised it is, and the more it thinks, the more angry.

MD! In the end am I the villain or you are the villain! ?

As a decent person—especially a grand master like the original duel king, would you not hurt your conscience with such a shameless means?

Shouldn't the dueling king summon those gorgeous monsters who have harsh and complicated playing conditions and have no use for them? ?

So it really is the reincarnation of heaven. I think that Crayfish relied on the heavy pit tactics from the underworld to pit the second-generation duel king Hongye who played the "Pure Hero" deck conscientiously and couldn't take care of himself. Since then, he has become his puppet.

Feng Shui took turns. After so many years, the crayfish who had relied on autism to do whatever he wanted, never expected to hit someone who was more autistic than himself. So the crayfish finally realized the pain when others were pitted out of X by themselves, and even had the urge to shout "This is not a duel at all"...

The dark duel was finalized, and the dark miasma lingering around seemed to be torn into countless pieces.

Tragodia knew that he had gone far, but he was still puzzled.

Unscientific! This Muto game... shouldn't it be just a mortal?

Didn't the Pharaoh leave this world long ago? Isn't the rest just a container?

Tragodia suddenly thought of something in horror, and his gaze fell straight on the thousand-year-old building blocks hanging on the chest of the game, and said in horror: "Could it be...are you actually... ....!?"

As if seeing what the crayfish was thinking, the game stepped forward, stretched out his hand to caress the gold pendant hanging on his chest, and said slowly: "I am not him...not the Pharaoh. He has gone. And will never come back."

But before Tragodia had time to react, the game went on to add.

"I personally sent it away."

Tragodia: "..."

Wait a minute, doesn't this mean...

...Even the legendary Pharaoh lost to him?

Gan!

The crayfish couldn't help but want to break the table.

You said such an important thing earlier!

If you had said it earlier, I, I, I... I even hit a hammer with you and just ran away!

The crayfish, which was later realized, can finally be seen at this time. This product is a comparison, and it can't be counted as the kind in the human category. If he had known that the Pharaoh had lost, his crayfish could not say anything so bitterly...At least he would recover 100% of his strength, and he wouldn't be able to do it before starting the three magic magic.

But now it's too late to say anything...

...It's not complete.

He also left the last insurance, a back hand.

"I was careless once, and fell into the hands of those damning guardian priests. That was my mistake, my shame...but it won't happen again."

Tragodia, who was dying, showed a terrifying smile at this time.

"Muto Game, your strength is indeed beyond my expectation. But you don't think...I bet all my bets on the victory or defeat with you, right?"

In order to retain most of the strength against the game, it is indeed the Tragodia deity that appears here at this time.

But to be on the safe side, he still has a clone, the last clone.

Although his strength may only be less than one-tenth of his body, it is also the last retreat that Tragodia left for himself.

"What did you do?" The game frowned.

"Look, this is the part you haven't kept up with until now, the duel king." Tragodia coughed and sneered, "It's not what I did, but...I have already What have you done."

......

Tragodia did not bet everything on a duel with the game.

He didn't think he would lose. The villain's unique expansion made him truly believe that he was invincible. But at the same time, the shameful experience three thousand years ago also taught him to be cautious, letting him know that everything must be prepared second-hand.

So this time he learned well.

When his deity landed on the island from one direction and was intercepted by Mutoh Game, his clone had already controlled a student's body and invaded the island from another direction.

His goal is very clear, it is the seal of the "three magical demons".

After all, it was a demon who claimed to be able to compete with the "Three Illusory Gods", and even the two first-generation duel kings and the seahorse man who was only under the duel king had to seal the existence.

If you can get the power of those three cards, Tragodia believes that he will be even more invincible!

He found the dense forest behind the academy where the "Three Magical Demons" were sealed-a pile of singing and dancing sand sculptures in the forest made him a little puzzled, a little bit confused about the way this was.

But Tragodia quickly recovered. He is short of time and has no time to scrabble.

Therefore, he launched a sneak attack without saying a word, the dark power was fully activated, and it directly changed into a giant lobster bombarded indiscriminately.

The sand sculptures who can do the fighting dance and rub the hemp, no one is alert at all. Before they had time to react, they were bombed up and down, and many people gave up precious resurrection times.

There were not many players in the stronghold, some were not in the stronghold, some were not online, and the surprise attack killed a few in seconds. The few remaining sand sculptures are obviously not big in front of the world-destroying BOSS like Crayfish. Enough to see, they blew up without even playing the cards.

Another felled sand sculpture pointed at him and yelled at him, saying that the villain didn't talk about card virtues, didn't even play cards, and would only rely on sneak attacks and cheats. It was despicable and shameless...

Of course Tragodia ignored them.

In fact, the crayfish itself is a little bit unsure.

After all, the previous mission to test the seal of the Three Fantasy Demons failed, and he had no idea about the strength and form of this seal. In addition, his deity was dragged by Mutogame, and the one who succeeded in getting here was only a clone with limited ability. He was not sure whether he could crack the seal of the magical demon by brute force.

But when he tried it with his own hands, he was surprised to find that this seal... seemed far from being as strong as he thought.

It might as well be said that this layer of seal feels like a thin film that splits in place with just one poke.

After breaking the seal three times and five times by two, Tragodia had no doubts. He was surprised to watch the red, yellow, and blue beams of light soar into the sky, the huge magical seal was lifted with the roar, and his heart jumped to the extreme.

Here comes here comes!

He cracked the seal and successfully acquired the three magical demons!

Soon When he masters the power of phantoms, the world will fall at his feet! He will be able to kill him back to the shore immediately, and the first thing to solve is the Muto game that humiliated him!

The terrain changes, smoke and dust are everywhere, and the mechanical device that seals the magical magic rises from the ground. It slowly opened, and three slots popped out-obviously it should have been the slot where the card of the three magic magic was placed.

...Well, yes, "it should" be.

But now the seal was finally lifted, the device was cracked, and the three slots that appeared in front of Tragodia... but they were all empty.

The seal was cracked, but there was nothing inside.

Sealed up loneliness.

Tragodia stared blankly at the three empty slots in front of him, his smug smile solidified on his face.

...Where is my phantom?

What about the three phantoms that are so spicy? Where did it go? ? ?