Card: My wife is a bit dull, but she leads thousands of dragons

The hot lava gushed out, the whole ground was shaking, and the gate of hell was quietly opened.

As it surged, the lava slowly gathered into a huge demon, and a suffocating heat wave hit my face.

"【Lava Demon】..."

Nanyang Ling was trapped in a small cage, the iron bars were red from being baked by the scorching magma. He looked up and saw the boiling magma dripping slowly from above, and every drop seemed like the whisper of death.

【Lure of Darkness】The evil spirit erupts.

Blue team basic points: 2000 → 1400

"Did I lose..." Nanyang Ling murmured to himself.

In the next round, the Goblin Servant in the backfield can deal 500 damage, plus the 1000 damage from the Lava Golem, which can kill the enemy.

Malik's mouth curled up into a smug smile: "The gate of hell has been opened, and victory will belong to me!"

"Activate the magic card - [Angel's Charity]!" He played the last card in his hand, "Draw three cards and discard two."

"Magic Card - [Pot of Greed], activate!"

"Draw two cards!"

The continuous trap [Lure of Darkness] growls and continuously releases evil spirits.

Red team basic points: 2500 → 1900 → 1600

"What a nice card." Malik glanced at the newly drawn card, his eyes flashed a cold light, and the corners of his mouth slowly rose.

"Activate the continuous magic - [True Sun God], and add [Ancient Spell] from the deck to the hand."

"【Ancient Spell】, activate!"

"Add the [Winged Dragon of the Sun God] from the graveyard to your hand."

Malik's face suddenly turned cold. He chanted a spell, and the huge golden ball in the sky slowly unfolded and took the shape of a phoenix.

"Come on!"

"【Sun God's Winged Dragon】!"

[Spherical shape] Free yourself and show the true form of God.

The golden light was as dazzling as the sun, illuminating the entire battlefield.

[The Temptation of Darkness] The vengeful spirit erupts again.

Red team basic points: 1600 → 1300 → 1000

"【Sun God】..." Nanyang Ling looked up at the flames covering the sky, his mouth trembling slightly.

He didn't dare to use the effect of [Jiu Ji] in the graveyard. If he blew up [Pterosaur], [Phoenix] with 4000 attack and full resistance would appear.

[Jiuji] cannot be in defense mode, has an attack power of 2700, causes 1300 damage in battle, and [Lure of the Undead] burns another 300, which will empty 1400 of his health.

But if you don't activate the [Jiu Ji] effect, you won't be able to clear the [Lava Demon] on the field.

This thing was like the sword of Damocles, hanging in the air, ready to take his life at any time.

There is no way forward or backward, this is a dead end.

Malik glanced at Nanyang Ling's covered card in the backcourt and said with a playful smile: "Activate the magic card [Handbook Erase] and send the cards in your hand to the graveyard."

Nanyang Ling frowned, discarded the [Phoenix Phoenix] in his hand, and drew another one.

[Princess Yan - Fire God Phoenix]

At the same time, two ghosts flew out from [Lure of the Undead].

Blue team basic points: 1400 → 1100

Red team basic points: 1000 → 700

Malik looked at Nanyang Ling's blocked shot in the backcourt and slowly narrowed his eyes.

[Pterosaur] has an attack power of 4000. It can cause 1000 damage to [Lava Golem] by attacking him. The difference is 100. [Lava Golem] will return to the graveyard of its original owner, and [Temptation of the Undead] will burn him.

"My turn is over." Malik smiled and said, "Sa——"

"Pull out your last card!"

"Desperate Ka...hahaha..."

"Despair?" Nanyang Ling smiled, and the firelight illuminated her pale face.

The blazing flames licked the air around them.

He stood quietly in the middle of the sea of ​​fire, his expression calm, as if he was in another world.

No fear, no confusion.

Just like a Fire King.

Nanyang Ling nodded slightly and pressed her fingertips lightly on the top of the deck.

Malik's obvious backcourt card is [Goblin Servant], which, combined with [Lava Golem], can deal 1500 damage during the preparation phase.

“This is me…”

"The last card draw..."

Nanyang Ling closed her eyes and lightly ran her fingers across the deck of cards, as if she was having a conversation with fate.

He slowly opened his eyes, his gaze was firm, like a burning flame.

"Death struggle." Malik sneered and opened the card, "Continuous Trap - [Goblin Servant]."

"This card will inflict 500 damage to your opponent during the Standby Phase."

"Howl in agony!"

He laughed wildly, and the flames around him rose and danced wildly.

Nanyang Ling said calmly: "Open the cover card - [Flame King's Knot Attack]."

"Special Summon..."

"【Flame Queen - Fire Phoenix】, 【Flame King's Beast - Qilin】, 【Flame King's Beast - Ganesh】."

Malik didn't care: "No matter how many small monsters there are, it's useless. Ants are just ants..."

Suddenly, a golden halo exploded in the duel arena, and the black fog was dispelled instantly.

The shackles of the dark duel gradually collapsed, Luo Bai gritted his teeth and broke free from the shackles of the black air.

"What did you do!" Malik roared angrily at Nanyang Ling.

Luo Bai coughed out a breath of black air and quickly looked towards the duel arena, having a bad feeling.

In the sea of ​​fire, Nanyang Ling gently took the card down, and the golden halo that countless people longed for spread out on the duel disk.

"Quick attack magic."

"Flame King——"

His voice became louder and louder, like a huge bell striking the sky.

"God! God! Burn!"

As soon as the words fell, [Flame Queen], [Qilin], and [Ganesh] raised raging flames, sweeping across the entire battlefield like a raging sea.

[Winged Dragon of the Sun God] howled miserably in the flames, its body gradually crumbling and turning into ashes.

“This is impossible! Malik’s smile froze instantly, his eyes widened, and he roared angrily.

Also melted in the sea of ​​fire were the [real Sun God] and the [Goblin Servant].

There is only one [Temptation of the Dead] left in the whole game.

Blue team basic points: 1100 → 0

Red team basic points: 700 → 0

The entire room then began to shake violently, cracks on the walls spread rapidly, stones fell from the ceiling, and the surrounding walls seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force and gradually collapsed.

In the dark duel room.

A tie will trigger an indiscriminate attack until the room is destroyed.

Countless arrows shot out from the cracks in the wall, shooting out in all directions like a rainstorm.

Malik's eyes were filled with fear, his shriveled body could hardly move, and he was instantly pierced by a rain of arrows. Blood splattered everywhere, and his spiritual entanglement quickly dissipated.

His face was distorted and he roared angrily: "How dare you--"

"Pfft-"

A high-temperature iron arrow pierced through Nanyang Ling's shoulder.

Luo Bai looked at it from afar, his pupils trembling violently: "Why..."

"Get away!"

He shouted with all his might.

But Nanyang Ling just stood there quietly, allowing the arrow to hit him and splash blood.

"Why..." Luo Bai murmured to himself.

Why didn't [Shentianshao] explode [Temptation of the Undead]? They could still have continued the duel, so why gave up the victory?

Why did he stand in the rain of arrows instead of dodging them?

"Clap clap-"

Three iron arrows pierced through Nanyang Ling's body.

Nanyang Ling suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, which splashed onto the red iron arrow, making a hissing sound.

My consciousness is becoming increasingly blurred.

at last.

He smiled.

Happy, like a child.

Snow Mountain Rule 15: [When a creature is on the verge of death, all memories are returned]

Nanyang Ling raised her head with difficulty and took heavy steps towards Luo Bai.

Blood continued to drip from the wound, staining the ice beneath his feet red.

Another iron arrow hit the broken body.

The ice surface made a cracking sound, and with every step he took, a crack appeared on the ice. A short distance of just a dozen meters was equivalent to an agent's life.

"Don't come over here again..." Luo Bai shouted in a trembling voice.

If you stay still, the ice can hold up for a while, but moving will only accelerate the cracking.

Nanyang Ling couldn't hear anything, and dragged his broken body closer step by step, ten meters, eight meters, five meters.

Just when they were two or three meters apart.

He slowly raised his hand, his sharp nails flashing coldly.

In Luo Bai's astonished eyes.

Nanyang Ling suddenly stabbed his nails into his chest, blood gushed out like a fountain, but there was no trace of pain on his face.

His fingers dug into the wound, and his fingertips touched a cold card.

The epic [Blue-Eyes White Dragon].

He smiled slightly, pulled it out of his flesh with force, and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"Leave it to me...leave it to me..." Nanyang Ling looked at Luo Bai, his throat filled with blood, and he could only utter a few words with difficulty.

"Nanyang...Yi..."

With a bang, the ice surface shattered like a mirror.

Luo Bai took the card, but his blood-stained palm could not hold on to it and fell powerlessly into the lava abyss.

The coldest body carries the warmest wishes.

He remembered.

original.

The card has been hidden in my heart.