parentshiftbook Chapter 568: Victory of Stuntman
Chapter 568: Victory of Stuntman
Chapter 568: Victory of Stuntman
The pitch-black clouds condensed high in the sky, and the bursts of thunder sounded like drums.
The black sky seemed to be on fire, and the dancing flames transformed into the shape of wings. A flaming dragon emerged from the wings, and the huge body was faintly surrounded by black clouds. Because it was so huge that from any angle below, only the tip of the iceberg of the deity could be seen.
The dragon lowered its head from behind the cloud that seemed to be burnt red. It stretched its neck and let out a dragon roar that shook the sky. Sound waves echoed invisible between the sky and the earth, cracking the valley and blasting the earth.
Osiris the Sky Dragon!
The Eraser and the Sky Dragon, two gods who happened to have corresponding positions among three Wicked gods and Egyptian Gods, were looking at each other. As the saying goes "enemies have nothing to say when they meet". At this time, the Egyptian God and the Wicked God were unwilling to show weakness to each other. Before they confronted each other, their respective divine powers and auras had collided thousands of times invisible.
The Wicked God opened its ferocious mouth, and what seemed to be churning inside seemed to be black flames from the depths of hell.
Osiris would not admit to being cowardly and also opened his mouth. There was a flash of lightning and thunder in the sky, and the shining golden thunder gathered in its mouth, and the dazzling golden glow was ready to come out at any time.
Superconducting Wave Thunder Cannon!
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Egyptian God and Wicked God collided, golden thunder cannons and pitch-black flames collided with each other, trembling shocks were released into the sky, interlaced and penetrated into the sky, it looked like a huge hole had been poked out in the sky!
The dragon's roar reverberated endlessly, the aftermath of divine power swept across the ground, and countless zombies and monster spirits instantly turned into dust. The sky dragon's body was bounced back with black smoke, and it turned into a phantom with the roar and dissipated. The state of the Eraser was not better, it quickly dissipated back to nothingness after being shaken away by the power of the thunder cannon.
Yami Yugi swayed, a mouthful of blood rushed straight to his throat, he almost fell in front of his eyes, but he was caught by Yugi Muto who was beside him.
His lips were pale, and he forced a smile: "I'm fine."
Calling the spirit consumes one's own soul power, and the damage to the spirit would be reflected intuitively on the controllerjust like a kind of Shadow Game.
Egyptian God and Wicked God were both wounded and Yugi, the master of Osiris, suffered the same damage as Sky Dragon.
But the Wicked God was also repulsed, thus the current Bakura should not feel well either.
Bakura rode on the horse and was blocked in the corner, with his back to them and made no sound for a while.
"It's over, Bakura!" Yugi shouted, "Your game is over, you lost!"
Bakura was silent for a long time, although his shoulders began to shake slightly he actually raised his head and laughed.
The wide hood fell down, revealing a burst of white hair. "Bakura" turned his head, his facial muscles twisted in an inhuman arc, and at the same time stuck out his long tongue.
"Miss me, Nameless Pharaoh?"
Yami Yugi's pupils shrank, surprised: "You are Marik!?"
The guy who was wearing Bakura's coat, riding on Bakura's horse, and was also accompanied by Bakura's spirit
turned out to be the six-year-old!
This wave was the victory of the stuntman.
"Hahahaha! You are totally fooled, nameless Pharaoh." The six-year-old looked happy.
Although you may feel that someone was currently under siege, may be killed at any time, and looked like being betrayed by his teammates, shouldn't be able to laugh he was in fact very happy.
No way, the character of the six-year-old was like this. He just wanted to see Yami Yugi look surprised and miscalculated.
The six-year-old also had a distinctive feature, that was, his dueling skill was not good, but his card addiction was as big as his arrogance.
It is precisely because he has his own little plan in his heart (and because his life was in the other party's hands) that he agrees to act as a stuntman for Bakura.
"Come, nameless pharaoh." Marik showed the golden alchemy Duel Disk on his wrist, "Through three thousand years of time and space, let's put an end to our grievances!"
He licked the corner of his mouth and laughed.
"The Winged Dragon of Ra', please return it to me."