"Hehe" Dark Malik ignored the whims in the sky, glanced at Wang Peng and the game, and turned to leave.

"Let's go too." Watching Dark Malik leave, the whimsy in the sky gradually subsided, Wang Peng hugged the peacock dance that had fallen asleep, said to the game and others, and took the elevator from the open-air dueling arena to his room.

"Thank you, game." Back in the room, put the peacock dance on the bed, and after covering the quilt, Wang Peng picked up the millennium building block around his neck, returned it to the game, and thanked him.

"You're welcome, but, Wang Peng, your eyes" The game took the millennium block, put it back on his neck, and said, looking at the millennium eye in Wang Peng's right eye socket worriedly.

"Huh? Oh, this" Wang Peng heard the words of the game, and only then did he remember, the thousand-year-old eye in his eye socket, said, and raised his hand to cover his right eye.

When the hand was put down, the thousand-year-old eye appeared on the palm of the hand, and the right eye in Wang Peng's right eye socket was intact, if it weren't for the blood stains left on his cheek, everyone might think it was an illusion.

“！？” Seeing Wang Peng's intact right eye and the thousand-year-old eye on Wang Peng's palm, everyone exclaimed.

And after Dark Malik, Wang Peng and others left one after another, in the sky duel arena, Haima looked at Wang Peng's back and pressed the communicator on the collar with the logo of Haima Group.

"How?" Seahorse asked, talking into the communicator.

"Brother, the search for the 'Wing God of the Sun God' has been successful, and I will start analyzing it now." The sound of a Trojan horse can be heard from the communicator.

And the Trojan is in the engine room of the dueling boat. On the huge screen in front of him, there is a card of the 'Winged Dragon of the Sun God', and the explanation of the ancient Egyptian priest's text. It's also in the commentary column.

"yes, then please, I'm going to get ready for the fourth round of the showdown, and then it's my battlefield," Seahorse said, letting go of the cellor.

Soon, the time for the break passed. The fourth duel is about to begin.

"You don't have to stay here, I'll dance here, and the final fourth duel will begin. It's a duel between the seahorse and the eighth duelist, go and see it. In Wang Peng's room, Wang Peng looked at the peacock dance lying on the bed, turned his head and said to the game and others.

"But," the game and others heard. They looked at each other. Speak your mouth and say something.

"You don't have to worry, the doctor has already checked and said that the dance is fine, but I'm not in the mood to watch the game like this, so go and tell me the information about the seahorse when the time comes." My instincts tell me that the seahorse and the eighth duelist are dueling. It's going to be exciting. Before the game and the others finished speaking, Wang Peng interrupted.

Even so, the game and others were still very hesitant, and in the end, Wang Peng was half-pushed and half-persuaded, pushed out of the room, and went to the top of the dueling boat to watch the final fourth seahorse duel.

When Dark Game and the others came to the open-air dueling arena, the seahorse was already standing on the sky dueling arena, holding his hands to his chest, and the cold wind blowing in the sky blew the seahorse's coat, but the seahorse was unmoved.

Dark Malik has also arrived at the viewing seat, and he is amusefully watching the dark game and others who are coming.

"Hmph, didn't that guy Wang Peng come" Haima looked at the game and the others, and did not find Wang Peng's figure, and snorted coldly in his mouth, but vaguely from the tone, he could hear the slightest regret.

"Game, you see, this is a battle to bet on the card of the gods and the title of the duel king, in order to compete with you and Wang Peng, I will definitely win this game, I will never lose!" Seahorse said, looking at the game.

"That guy from the seahorse looks more combative than usual, and it seems to be doing his best." Jonai and the others discussed.

"Hehe, let me see, the organizer has a few brushes, so that it is worth using as a sacrifice to the darkness" Dark Malik looked at the seahorse and smiled hideously.

"Now on, the fourth duel of the knockout round!" At this time, the referee raised his hand and announced loudly.

"However, the eighth duelist has not yet come" The game and the others looked around, and saw Seahorse standing alone in the dueling arena, the duel had already begun, and the eighth duelist, who was the opponent, had not yet arrived.

"Eighth duelist, the duel has begun, please come to the Sky Duel Arena, before five minutes are up, you will be judged to lose." On the radio of the dueling boat, the voices of the staff were heard.

At this time, the eighth duelist had just walked out of the room after putting on the dueling plate, and walked down the corridor towards the elevator.

However, when she walked to the door of Wang Peng's room, not only did she pause, but she stopped, because Wang Peng was leaning against the wall with his hands on his chest, as if waiting for her.

"The eighth duelist, sure enough, it's you Isis" Wang Peng looked at the eighth duelist and said.

Seeing that Wang Peng revealed his identity, the eighth duelist reached out and took off the mask on his face, and it was 'Isis', the head of the Ancient Egyptian Archaeological Bureau, and the organizer of the Ancient Egyptian Exhibition, Isis Ishedar!

"You and Malik both have the last name 'Ishdar', what is the relationship between the two of you?" Wang Peng asked.

"Malik is my brother," Isis replied.

"I see, that madman is your brother, no wonder, you found Seahorse to hold a duel city, not for any Gurus in the first place, or even, not for the God Card, just for your brother." When Wang Peng heard this, he said with some understanding.

"That madman, it's not my brother, he's being controlled by another personality now, and I must win the duel in order to save my brother." Isis said.

"You can't win against the seahorses." Wang Peng said affirmatively.

"This thousand-year-old jewelry has the power to see through the future, and the fate of the seahorse's defeat is already doomed, and it is impossible for him to escape from fate." Isis reached out and touched the necklace with the eye pattern around her neck.

"Hehe, is it in the future" Hearing Isis's words, Wang Peng let out a chuckle.

"Anyway, it's useless to say anything now, you can duel with the seahorse, and when the time comes, you will know what the so-called future looks like." Wang Peng said.

“！？” And the next moment after Wang Peng finished speaking, the figure disappeared, and Isis was startled, not only taking a step back.

"So, one last question, do you mind if I killed that madman?" But in the next second, a shadow shrouded Isis, and Wang Peng stood behind Isis and asked softly in Isis's ear. (To be continued.) )