When she finished speaking, she looked at Xia Di, and saw Xia Di sitting on the sofa, and she didn't know when she had left.

And when Xia Di reappeared, it was already in the room before Wang Peng, the room where Mo Liang was recuperating, Mo Liang looked at Mo Liang who was lying on the bed, and glanced at it again, holding a thousand-year-old wisdom wheel next to the bed, and the apricot with blank eyes.

Xia Di looked at Mo Liang on the hospital bed, her brows furrowed a little, and there was a dangerous light in her eyes, as if she wanted to take advantage of Mo Liang's sleepiness to kill Mo Liang, but after half a ring, Xia Di finally turned around and disappeared into the room.

Wang Peng and the others didn't care about Xia Di's affairs, because the second knockout match was about to start, and Wang Peng and the others all went to the central hall to meet in front of the lottery machine.

"From now on, the lottery for the second duel of Duel City will be held!" The staff member opened his mouth to announce.

"Start!" The Trojan said loudly, and the machine immediately started, and the ball with numbers in the machine tumbled.

The duel between Dark Game and Dark Moliang is over, with eight duelists and six duelists without duels.

They are the seahorse on the 1st, Wang Peng on the 2nd, the peacock dance on the 4th, the 'Namu' on the 5th, the 'Malik' on the 7th, and the most mysterious duelist on the 8th, and the eighth duelist still did not come to the hall to assemble.

And soon, the lottery machine will come out with the first number.

"The first player in the second game is Wang Peng, the No. 2 duelist!" Looking at the numbers on the ball, the referee said loudly.

"Wang Peng, the next duel is you." Seeing this, the game and others all said to Wang Peng.

"Yes. I don't know who my opponent will be, I hope it's not a dance. Wang Peng nodded and said. glanced at the peacock dance beside him.

"If your opponent is me, I won't allow you to waterproof, and I'll do my best." The peacock dancer looked at Wang Peng and spoke.

"Yes, yes." Wang Peng responded.

And when Wang Peng and others were talking, the lottery machine also selected another number.

"And the opponent is the number 7 duelist, Malik Ishdar!" Looking at the numbers rolling down the ball, the referee said loudly.

"It's Malik!?" See the results of the draw. Everyone was shocked, and the seahorse was also stunned.

"Malik is the man who has the third God Card, how can he coincidentally duel with Wang Peng. Could it be that the 'Winged Dragon of the Sun God' really chose Wang Peng, and Wang Peng will also set foot in the realm of the gods? "Seahorse looked at Wang Peng and 'Malik' and thought.

"Wang Peng, you have to be careful, Malik's despicable methods!" The castle came to its senses. Immediately said to Wang Peng.

"Yes. I remember. Wang Peng nodded and said to everyone.

"Be careful." Peacock Dance grabbed Wang Peng's hand, looked at Wang Peng worriedly and said.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine." Wang Peng patted Peacock Dance's hand lightly, looked at the worry in Peacock Dance's eyes, and said softly.

After Wang Peng said a few more words to the game and the others, Wang Peng glanced at Malik, who was disguised as 'Namu' in the crowd.

Then, Wang Peng got on the central elevator with the 'Malik' who had been silent and the referee. Ascend to the open-air sky dueling arena at the top of the dueling boat.

"From now on, the second knockout round of the final will begin. Wang Peng vs. Malik Ishdhar! Standing in the sky dueling arena, the referee announced loudly.

The Sky Duel Arena rose, and Wang Peng and 'Malik' stood in the center of the Duel Arena.

At this time, 'Malik' took off the hat that he had been wearing on his head, revealing a resolute, angular face, which at first glance looked like a tough guy who did not smile, but on the left half of his face, there was a tattoo, as if it were ancient Egyptian writing, but it did not destroy the whole, but added a mysterious charm.

He has no hair, but he is not bald either, and has a long strand of hair at the back of his head, tied in a ponytail.

"You're a good subordinate, and Malik is lucky to have a subordinate like you." The two exchanged decks and shuffled each other's cards, and Wang Peng looked at 'Malik' and suddenly spoke.

“！？” Hearing Wang Peng's words, 'Malik''s pupils shrank sharply, but his expression did not change.

"Hehe, no need to pretend anymore, the moment I saw you, I already knew who the real Malik was, you thought you might have hidden the game from them, but you couldn't hide it from me." Wang Peng continued.

"Then why don't you break it down?" At this time, Lichd, disguised as 'Malik', finally spoke in a whisper.

"Hehe, I just want to see what plans you have, kindly remind you, I feel in your deck, the breath of the weak god card, according to Malik's character, he should not hand over the god card to you, he should hold it in his hand."

"You should have used Gurus, the way to create fake cards, and forged the god card 'Sun God's Winged Dragon', I advise you not to use it in a duel for a while." Wang Peng said, glancing at the card deck of Lichd in his hand, which was being cut.

"You have forged the God's card, which has made the god very angry, and then driven by unqualified people, although it is a pirated version of the God's card, the power that the god can exert is limited, but the god's anger is not so easy to bear." Wang Peng persuaded.

Hearing Wang Peng's words, Liched was obviously stunned and a little puzzled.

"Alright, there's enough time for the deck to be cut, please both of you stand in your place." Wang Peng and Liched spoke for a bit of a long time, and the referee came over and said.

"You're doing it yourself." Wang Peng handed the deck back to Riched, took his deck, and walked to his place.

"......" Liched looked at Wang Peng's back, a solemn look flashed in his eyes, and he also turned around and walked to his place.

Both of them walked to their dueling positions and looked at each other, and Lihid took out a thousand-year-old tin staff from his waist and aimed it at Wang Peng, showing it in front of everyone.

"Ahh That's a thousand-year-old tin staff! The crowd was amazed.

"No, that's not a thousand-year-old tin rod, it's fake!" Wang Peng's eyes narrowed, and he thought in his heart.

The thousand-year-old tin staff held in Lichd's hand was an imitation, and although it looked the same, it did not have the slightest dark power and the unique charm of a thousand-year-old artifact.

Then, Lihid was seen putting away the millennium tin staff and inserting it back into his waist.

"What exactly does he want to do?" Watching the game of Lihid's actions from the sidelines, the sound of dark games sounded in his head.

"It seems that he wants to duel by the means of righteousness." The game says in the head.

"Sure enough, that guy is undoubtedly Malik!" Dark Game thought as he looked at Lihid in the Sky Duel Arena. (To be continued.) )