After You Yu finished playing cards, he led his group out of the trial land, and Xin Sui Fengfei also pressed the video and threw it on the forum.

This immediately caused a thousand waves.

The number of video clicks soared, and a large number of barrage was overwhelming, instantly putting the video on a popular spot.

Especially in the last round, the six phantom gods destroyed each other with all their strength. Then the Pharaoh miraculously pulled out his phantom god again to prepare for the final blow, but in the end he missed the chess and lost to the "Meteor Light Bullet".

The discussion in the video barrage was full of enthusiasm, and they were all worshipping You Yu. At the same time, the players at the Royal Palace also used this video to learn about the progress of You Yu.

"It's worthy of You Yusang, you're sure to be a player!" Several players in the support team thought.

It's even stronger than they had previously thought.

NPCs are faster than their players, you dare to believe it?

And it seems that it's more than a little faster than that.

Like Miss Yuehua, who was a little tool who got into the pit early and then joined You Yu when the duel was in the city, there was a sense of pride in her small breasts at this time.

You Yusang! The protagonist of the world is so unreasonable.

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Miss Yuehua feels more and more lucky now. Since she got into You Yusang's car, her popularity as an anchor has become as fierce as a rocket.

She wishes she could live a thousand miles a day!

Sure enough, when the people under You Yusang are so moist.

Although some sudden situations occurred in the palace, they were finally settled without any danger. Thanks to the intervention of several sculpted players who took the mission in Youyu, the Dark Master's small abacus finally failed, and Qi Sara did not die as much as she did three thousand years ago.

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

The storm caused by the Dark Master seemed to have come to an end.

......

...Is this really the case?

After all, Aknadin is just an NPC, a piece in this large RPG. The players who are really confronting this game are the game and Matsuraki. Any NPC in this game is the piece between them.

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

While the pharaoh, the priest, and the players were all fighting underground, the thief King Mauro had once again sneaked into the palace without knowing it.

Anyway, I don’t know if the guards of the Pharaoh Palace were responsible for the priest, and they are not much different from the security of the Haima Company. Now that the priest and the Pharaoh are all disconnected, isn’t he still going in and out of the palace all based on his mood?

For example, now, he took advantage of the dark priest causing trouble and the palace was in chaos and sneaked in...

.....Look for the thousand-year-old stone slabs he used to resurrect.

Thinking of this, the great evil god couldn't help but curse in his heart.

NND, the duel Wang Youyu who saw the ghost was so dark that he actually dragged away the stone slab he used to resurrect.

Of course, while a certain evil god cursed, he intentionally or unintentionally ignored the fact that he also shaved off the real name of the Pharaoh...

But at the same time, Matsuraki felt extremely grateful. Fortunately, this thousand-year stone slab and seven thousand-year building blocks were packaged and called out from the underworld. It was invulnerable to swords and guns, and could not be eroded, and it was absolutely impossible to destroy with conventional means.

Otherwise, he would not have any doubts. With the dungeon Wang Youyu's slanderous style, he would definitely smash the stone slab to his pointlessness.

Thinking of this, Maurya couldn't help but want to laugh.

Game, You Yu!

My ultimate prop, "The Name of the King", has been scraped off! Do you fight me with your head?

Ha ha ha ha!!!

While thinking, Maurya had already gently bypassed all the guards suspected of being arranged along the way and quietly found the treasure house of the palace.

Have it!

My slate!

Magirl was overjoyed, ignoring the treasures shining with golden lights everywhere in the treasure house, and striding towards the stone slab that was tied tightly by the alchemy chain.

However, before taking a few steps, Magami suddenly felt a cold and hot wind blowing in his ear. His pupils shrank and almost instinctively rolled backwards. The scorching wind flew forward wrapped in the burning pillar of fire, exploding in the corner of the secret room.

"What?"

Magami frowned and turned his head. He saw that there was a golden evil dragon in the treasure house. His golden bone wings were covered with sharp thorns, and a faint flame appeared in the corner of his mouth.

Cursed Dragon!

An old man stood there with a golden gladius plate assembled in his hands. Although he was not tall, his back was straight. His irregular hair and beard were snow-white, and the alchemy gladius plate shone with a light gold luster in the dark and clean room.

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

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

With this coincidence, it really is impossible for people to not associate."

"Oh?" Maruliang stood up, turned his head and turned to him, sarcastically, "It seems that the priest group around Pharaoh is not full of wine bags, did he notice it?"

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

"Tsk." Matsurachi curled his lips, "It's indeed the damn guy."

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

"Sure enough, I knew that the young man was quite good. You are afraid of him, right?"

"Shut up." Magami grumbled, "I'm afraid of him? Why am I afraid of him? The name of the king has been removed from this dark game by me. Even if that guy is really the existence I think of, he is just an empty shell now! Wait until I'm completely resurrected..."

He stopped here, glanced at Simon squintedly, and sneered again: "Hmph, it's meaningless to tell you this. After all, you're just an NPC..."

He looked around, as if he wanted to confirm if anyone else was nearby.

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

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

"Hmph, I'm so proud."

Matsura took a step, raised his arm and opened the alchemy gladiator in his hand.
Chapter completed!