Chapter Thirty-Eight: Yang Mou
Shizuka stood at the entrance of the hospital, her eyes covered with a layer of gauze, sniffing her nose lightly, enjoying it.
"When I was a child, I used to walk on this road with my brother, so I wanted to see him soon, and this time it was my turn to cheer him on."
Listening to Shizuka's muttering, Honda, who was standing behind Shizuka, put his hand on Shizuka's shoulder, smiled and said, "That's right, that's good, let's go to find Jonai." ”
"Good! Thank you, Mr. Honda. Shizuka was very excited, her face full of anticipation.
At the same time as Honda and Shizuka were talking, three emaciated men appeared not far away, and without exception, all of them had signs of being controlled by the Millennium Scepter on their foreheads.
On the other side, Tong Shino City Center Park.
By the time the castle and the game arrived panting, Seahorse was already ready with his army of black-clad bodyguards.
And Ye Feng found that there was something wrong with the state of the seahorse.
At this time, the seahorse seemed to be holding back anger on his face, and there was a looming chill on his body, and ordinary people would feel uncomfortable if they got a little closer, like the killing intent in martial arts novels.
And not far in front of the seahorse is a puppet who has been brainwashed by Malik.
"The game... There you are. Seahorse seemed relieved to see the game coming, and his tone softened slightly.
The puppet controlled by Malik not far away saw the arrival of the game, laughed weirdly, and then said in a very weird way: "Seahorse Lairen, it seems that the savior who can help your brother is here... Hey, hey, hey. ”
Game and Jouchi were stunned when they heard this, and then the two seemed to understand something, and the anger on their faces was even worse.
The game asked in surprise: "Could it be that even the Trojan horse..."
Seahorse nodded unwillingly, "It's me who was careless, Malik, that bastard, I will never let him go!" ”
Hearing this, the game quickly strode forward and yelled at the puppet, "Malik! What exactly are you going to do? What happened to the Trojan and the apricot?! ”
The next moment, the imprint of the thousand-year-old scepter appeared on the puppet's forehead, and then Malik's voice came from the puppet's body, "Hey game, you're really slow... But it really pleases me to see your sad and angry eyes! Angry, angry, please me to your heart's content! Hey hahaha! ”
The game listened to Malik's taunt, and the anger in his chest grew: "Malik! Don't you feel ashamed to play with the life and death of others! ”
Malik's tone was full of resentment: "Shame? Game... The pain you feel now is nowhere near 10,000 than 10,000 of mine, and you are the least qualified person to accuse me! ”
Immediately afterward, Malik's tone was full of disdain, and he sneered: "Although I hate that woman very much, and I want to dismantle her, I have to admit that her methods are better than mine... In such a simple way, I felt your impotent roar, and this kind of taste is so beautiful! ”
When Ye Feng heard this, he raised his eyebrows, the woman Malik said, is it the dark general? This kind of unscrupulous and vicious method made Ye Feng feel disgusted.
And at this moment, Wang Xiang had already possessed the game, and saw Wang Xiang's eyes sharp, and he scolded Malik loudly: "Malik! If you're going to take revenge on me! Then come at me, these are not excuses for you to wantonly bully innocent people! ”
Malik laughed madly at this, and roared, "Dragging you into the abyss alone will not be able to offset the pain I have endured!" I want to make you despair, I want to see you crawl on your knees like a lost dog! ”
Saying this, Malik turned his head to look at the seahorse: "Seahorse Lai, you too!" That's the price you pay for the God Card! Your brother's wail is heartbreaking. ”
Ye Feng felt something different, the current Malik seems to be more vicious than the original animation, more indifferent to life, and more unscrupulous.
When the seahorse heard this, he couldn't hold back his anger anymore and shouted, "Malik! If you want a god card, then use a duel to divide life and death! A wretch like you, I'll bury you to hell with my own hands! ”
Hearing this, Malik scoffed and said, "Just what I want!" This is a duel for you and the game, with the lives of the god card, the Trojan horse and the apricot, the loser, will fall into the endless abyss... As for your cemetery, I have already prepared it for you, the top floor of the Tong Shiye City Center Building, I want you two to go alone, and you are not allowed to take anyone with you. ”
The seahorse trembled with anger, and even the muscles on his cheeks trembled: "Whose grave is not certain, Malik, you will pay for your ignorance!" ”
The king also stepped forward, looked directly at Malik, stretched out his hand and pointed at Malik without backing down: "I will never forgive you for such an act, and I swear as a duelist that I will destroy the depraved darkness in your heart!" This duel, I accepted! ”
Malik sneered, "The real show is only now begining, and I will use your pain and blood to comfort the pain in my heart!" ”
As Malik's words fell, the controlled puppet fell limply to the ground, apparently fainting.
Seahorses, games, and castles were about to turn around when a familiar shrill voice came from the side.
"Inside the castle... I won't allow you to leave like this, you better stay here, hehehe..."
Everyone turned their heads to look, only to see a person wearing dark green clothes, wearing strange thick-bottomed glasses, looking incredible, with malicious intentions in his eyes, shrugging his shoulders and smiling strangely.
"Insect feather moth?" The castle was amazed.
Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, and the feather moth's body was full of dark aura, less than Mi Lang, more than Zagu, obviously the only remaining three-star dark soldier Zewu, who controlled the feather moth.
After all, these dark soldiers like to laugh and have a virtue with feather moths.
But at the same time, Ye Feng sounded the alarm, why didn't he come in person? Milang has been defeated in the city, and according to Li's calculations, it is impossible to send Zewu out to send it!
There is a conspiracy! Li must still be secretly planning something!
Similarly, Ye Feng saw the current feather moth, his eyes were a little cold, although the feather moth was hateful and did many evils, but the crime did not lead to death, and the current feather moth seemed to be killed by the dark soldiers at any time, this kind of careless behavior made Ye Feng feel ashamed.
"Hehe, Jonai, if you leave like this, I can't guarantee that your sister will be harmed..."Feather Moth smiled in a strange tone, the same tone as Malik.
Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and the anger in the city after the sluggishness made his face hideous, and he wanted to swallow the feather moth in front of him alive.
Ye Feng sighed psychologically, the original animation plot is also like this, Malik controlled Apricot and Jonai, and then kidnapped Shizuka, but when he kidnapped Shizuka, he was saved by Yoga Dragon who appeared halfway.
Ye Feng also had the idea of protecting in advance, but it was unrealistic, because there were too many people to protect, and if you stopped it for a while, you couldn't stop it for a lifetime.
If it was in the city in the past, he might have stepped forward to fight for his life, but he already knew the despicability of the dark soldiers, and he had experienced too much life and death, and the city was no longer a brainless and reckless teenager.
"If you dare to hurt Shizuka in the slightest, I will never let you go!"
"Hey, hey, I love your impotent rage, and seeing you bark here, I'm full of energy!"
Seeing this, Ye Feng hurriedly sent a voice to reassure, "Calm down in the city!" Feather Moths have been taken over by the Dark Elves, and the more angry you get, the more proud they become! ”
Hearing this, Cheng Nei suppressed the anger in his heart, gritted his teeth and said, "You... You're not a feather moth! Damn bastards! ”
"Hehe, remember, the person who wants to sacrifice you to my king is Uncle Ben Zewu!"
"I don't care who you are! What Zewu, it's just a pitiful worm who has lost his humanity, don't you just want to duel with me? Then let the horses come! What kind of ability is it to hurt innocent people?! ”
"Jonai, I hope you will have the confidence to say such things later." Zewu tilted his head, then stretched out his left hand, aimed the duel plate at the castle, and said with a strange smile: "I'm looking forward to the duel with you..."
Seeing this scene, the game on the side stopped talking, and it was obvious that the game also realized that this was a conspiracy, and Malik and the dark soldiers obviously wanted to break everyone down.
Malik's goal is the game and the God Card, while the Dark Soldier's goal is Jouchi and Ye Feng...
This is their scheme, but it can't be cracked, you can only step on this trap.
The game's eyes were full of worry, and he whispered softly: "In the city..."
Hearing the sound of the game, Jonai turned his head and smiled very reluctantly, "Ang, the game... Don't worry about me, I'll leave the apricots to you! ”
After Jououchi finished speaking, he clenched his fist and stretched out his right hand, aiming at the game.
Seeing this, the game was slightly stunned, and then smiled reluctantly, clenching his fists and gently colliding with the city.
"You must win, Jonai!"
"You too, game!"
With that, the game glanced at the feather moth again, then made up his mind and turned to run.
Seeing this, the seahorse immediately followed the game.
Because the original passers-by have long been dispersed by the seahorse, with the departure of the seahorse and the game, now in the entire central park, only the two people are left in the city, the city and Zewu.
Ye Feng couldn't help but say: "Take the lead and control the layout!" Watch out for the deck on the other side, they must have something up their sleeve! ”
"I know Feng, no matter what the conspiracy is, I will defeat them!"
Ye Feng said solemnly: "Zewu should be weaker than Mi Lang, Daniel still sent him to fight against you, I think of only two possibilities..."
The city bowed its head and listened quietly.
"The first possibility, Zevu's deck restrains you! But I don't think it's very probable, because they know that I can manifest the card, so it's hard to target on the deck, but there is also a very small probability of restraining the true red eye... I have to guard against it! ”
Jonai nodded thoughtfully, but did not speak.
"Second, maybe this Zewu didn't intend to win in the first place, for example, they just wanted to stall for time... Of course, it is not ruled out that there are other possibilities, no matter what, the next battle must not go wrong in the slightest! ”
"I've got a sense of proportion!" Jonai nodded earnestly.
Zewu looked at Chengnai with a smile, and then said loudly: "Chengnai, let's shuffle the cards, hehehe." ”
Hearing this, Cheng Nei snorted coldly, and then slowly stepped forward, his eyes full of indignation.
Zewu completely ignored the eyes of the castle, and washed the deck for the castle, and after a while, the two inserted the deck into their dueling plate again, turned back to their original positions, and stood opposite each other.
Jonai took a deep breath and calmed himself.
"Duel! ×2”