Chapter 607: The Great Evil God Looking for the Stone Slab

When You Yu finished playing cards and led his group out of the trial ground, Xin Sui Feng Fei had already uploaded the video and posted it on the forum.

This immediately caused a huge stir.

The video hits soared, and a large number of barrages flooded in, instantly making the video a hot topic.

Especially in the last round, the six phantom gods destroyed each other with full force, and then the Pharaoh miraculously pulled out his own phantom god again to prepare for the final blow, but in the end he was one step behind and lost to the "Meteor Light Bullet".

The discussion in the video barrage was heated, and all of them were worshiping You Yu. At the same time, the players in the Royal Palace also learned about You Yu's progress with the help of this video.

"As expected of You Yu-san, he is so stable!" Several players in the support group thought.

Even stronger than they had previously thought.

Can you believe that the NPC upgrades faster than these players?

And it seems to be more than a little faster.

Miss Yuehua, who joined the game earlier and followed Youyu during the Duel City, actually felt a sense of pride in her small chest.

Youyu-san is worthy of it! The protagonist of the world is so unreasonable.

Miss Yuehua now feels more and more lucky. Since she got on Youyu-san's car, her popularity as a host has soared like a rocket.

She wished she could make rapid progress!

Sure enough, being someone under Youyu-san is so comfortable.

Although there were some sudden incidents in the palace, they were finally settled without any danger. Thanks to the intervention of several sand sculpture players who received tasks from Youyu, the dark high priest's little calculations finally failed, and Qisara did not die like three thousand years ago.

But the priest Mahad finally fulfilled his wish and became the eternal guardian of the Pharaoh. At the same time, Dark Yugi, who witnessed this scene, also awakened the corresponding memory, and further unlocked the true power of the "Black Magician" in his deck.

The turmoil caused by the Dark High Priest seemed to have come to an end.

......

......Is it really like this?

Aknadin is just an NPC, a chess piece in this large RPG. The real players in this game are Yugi and Tapir, and any NPC in this game is a chess piece between the two of them.

Although his attempt to rebel seems to have failed, as a chess piece, his role has actually been achieved.

While the Pharaoh, the priests, and the players were all fighting underground, the thief king Tapir had once again sneaked into the palace without anyone noticing.

Anyway, I don't know if the guards of his Pharaoh's palace are under the charge of the priest Set, and they are not much different from the security of Kaiba Company. Now that the priests and the Pharaoh are all offline, isn't it Tapir who can go in and out of the palace at will?

For example, now, he took advantage of the time when the Dark High Priest was making trouble and the palace was in chaos, and sneaked in...

...to find the thousand-year-old stone tablet for his resurrection.

Thinking of this, the Great Evil God couldn't help cursing in his heart.

Damn, that Duel King Youyu who saw a ghost was too shabby, and actually let someone drag away the stone tablet for his resurrection.

Of course, while a certain evil god was cursing, he intentionally or unintentionally ignored the fact that he also scraped off the real name of the Pharaoh in a vulgar way...

But at the same time, Mo Liang also felt extremely fortunate. Fortunately, this thousand-year-old stone tablet and the seven thousand-year-old building blocks were called out from the underworld in one package. They were invulnerable and could not be eroded. They could never be destroyed by conventional means.

Otherwise, he had no doubt that with the mean style of Duel King Youyu, he would definitely smash his stone tablet to pieces without leaving any residue.

Thinking of this, Mo Liang couldn't help but laugh.

Game, Youyu!

Your ultimate item "King's Name" has been scraped off by me! Are you going to fight me with your heads?

Hahahaha!!!

While thinking, Tapir Liang had already lightly bypassed all the guards who seemed to be decorations along the way, and quietly groped his way into the treasury of the palace.

Got it!

My stone slab!

Tapir Liang was overjoyed, ignoring the treasures shining with golden light all over the treasury, and strode towards the stone slab that was tightly tied with alchemical chains.

However, just after taking a few steps, Tapir Liang suddenly felt a cold and hot wind blowing in his ears. His pupils shrank, and he rolled back almost instinctively. The scorching wind wrapped the burning fire column and flew forward, exploding in the corner of the secret room.

"What?"

Baku Liang frowned and turned his head. He saw that a golden evil dragon had appeared in the treasure house at some point. It had golden bone wings, was covered with spikes, and had a faint flame from the corner of its mouth.

Cursed Dragon!

An old man stood there with a golden fighting plate in his hand. Although he was not tall, his back was straight. His unconventional hair and beard were already snow-white, and the alchemical fighting plate was shining with a light golden luster in the dark secret room.

That was the loyal attendant of the Pharaoh, the priest Simon.

"Sure enough, I felt something was wrong." The old man narrowed his eyes, "The power obtained by the priest Aknadin is very similar to the darkness in you.

Add to that the coincidence of timing, it is really impossible not to make associations."

"Oh?" Baliang stood up, turned his head to him, and said sarcastically, "It seems that the priests around Pharaoh are not all good-for-nothings. Did you notice it?"

"You want the stone slab over there?" Simon continued, "The young man named Youyu said that it is very important to you, and may even play a very important role in the next battle."

"Tsk." Baliang curled his lips, "It's the guy who deserves to die the most."

When he mentioned this name, Baliang's arrogant expression was obviously restrained a little, and this detail did not escape the eyes of the priest Simon.

"Sure enough, I knew that young man was not ordinary. You are afraid of him, right?"

"Shut up." Tapir muttered, "Afraid of him? Why should I be afraid of him? I have eliminated the title of King from this dark game. Even if that guy is really the existence I thought, he is just an empty shell now! When I am fully resurrected..."

He stopped here, glanced at Simon, and sneered again: "Humph, there is no point in telling you this. After all, you are just an NPC..."

He looked around, as if to confirm whether there were other people nearby.

"Old man, you came here alone, you don't think you can stop me by yourself, right?"

"Don't underestimate me." Simon shook the gladiator plate in his hand, "Although I am old and no longer serve as a priest for the time being. But it is more than enough to deal with a mere thief."

"Humph, get carried away."

Tarik took a step forward, raised his arm and opened the alchemy gladiator plate in his hand.

"Then let me test your abilities, former priest!"