Yu-Gi-Oh! Your Friends Are Fighting Out of the Underworld

Chapter 72 I hope everyone is OK

When the world was once destroyed, everyone forgot the glory of the dragon and the evil behind it.

As the one who remembers everything, the Dragon Soul Girl, who has lost everything, has fallen into the abyss of oblivion.

Make a deal with the devil and cooperate with Hades.

Build strongholds and exchange knowledge.

Use stones to make eggs and split the dragon soul.

After a long wait and watch, the sleeping dragons finally opened their eyes and looked out at this world where everything had changed.

"The dead will eventually be resurrected."

…………

"City of Dragon Soul".

Because the shape itself is so recognizable, the structure of a giant dragon + classic Japanese demon castle presents such a thing, so it is not difficult to recognize the environment in which it appears.

However, although he knew her, You Ming felt that it was still quite difficult for him to really understand the current situation.

"So what's going on?"

He began to analyze the current situation, which could be summed up in one sentence:

"I played some cards, and then I ended up running from a graveyard to a place with a complete city... Yeah."

He then concluded:
"I'm wearing it twice?"

"Mr. Duelist! Mr. Duelist!"

"Oh Nope."

After seeing the golden retriever suddenly appear in front of him, You Ming suddenly felt a strange sense of security in his heart.

"Mr. Duelist, are you alright?"

At the same time, the Paladin finally rushed to him.

“This place suddenly became like this!”

"Well, I see it."

Although they might have been shocked by such things before, if they actually calmed down they would find that the overall environment had not changed much, the only thing that had changed was their position.

"It's probably just that the mountain where the Holy Sepulchre was originally located has become what this castle is today."

"Damn it! This is all that guy's fault. Not only did he desecrate the peaceful Holy Tomb, he also turned it into this state!"

Do you have no other voice configuration besides the word "blasphemy"?

Looking at the indignant look of the young paladin, You Ming's mouth twitched imperceptibly.

He felt that this Paladin was a bit like the NPC in old RPGs who tried to leave a deep stereotyped impression on players with just a few words.

"Actually, I think it's not so bad. After all, a 'Demon King's Castle' looks much better than a tomb..."

"Mr. Duelist, please stand back!"

"..."

Just as You Ming was looking around, the white cloak covered his face like a rag.

At the same time, the young paladin had already stood in front of him with his sword.

"This guy is very dangerous, please be prepared."

Of course, it wouldn't be anyone else who showed up at this time.

A gloomy woman with armor like a scaly shell and cold, lifeless, inhuman eyes—the "Dragon Core Curse".

"This woman once destroyed our holy land and even the entire world!"

Hearing the paladin's obviously excited words, You Ming felt that he couldn't get his emotions aroused at all.

What to say?

"...Your world is so fragile. Anyone can destroy it."

"I'm not a good fighter, so I can't offer any advice. So while I'm holding her back, please make your own judgment: whether to retreat or fight..."

"Okay, don't be so nervous. I've dealt with her before."

"Eh?"

The sudden words caused the Paladin's tense body to twitch for a moment, and his originally solemn and sad expression gradually became stiff.

"You...what did you say?"

"I said I played cards with her."

As he spoke, the female warrior came over.

"The duel just now filled the final energy gap. Although it was not in line with expectations, please allow me to express my gratitude for it."

'Click'

'Click'

Accompanied by the gloomy yet crisp footsteps, the Paladin couldn't help but raise his sword again. Just like that, an inhuman gaze swept across the blade, causing the knight to instinctively step back.

"Humph."

All that echoed was that short, contemptuous sound.

However, the Paladin could do nothing.

No matter how humiliated he felt inside, even though his reason and emotions told him that he shouldn't do this, under that scarlet gaze, the pressure from his instinct made him unable to move.

It was a primitive impulse that far exceeded so-called sensibility and rationality. Just a brief eye contact made him sweat all over.

However, this completely unbalanced confrontation was eventually broken.

"Okay, I don't think the current situation is loose enough for us to waste time here."

Pulling the young paladin back slightly, You Ming shrugged.

"Rather than continuing to stalemate here, it would be better to make everything clear."

Upon hearing this, the Curse Spirit only raised her brows. Although she did not respond directly, You Ming could see that the mockery and contempt in her eyes had disappeared.

"It's not me who killed you, and of course...it won't be me who destroys the world."

"But it is because of you that the Holy Land..."

"Just what? Are you trying to say that it's because of me that the so-called Holy Land chose to turn its blade against you and kill you all?"

"..."

"Not only do you not have the power to protect me, but in the end you can't even hate the real culprit?"

Faced with the Paladin's almost gushing rage, the Curse-Spirit simply narrowed his eyes.

"If I were you, I would rather not wake up. It would be nice to just sleep in the ground forever."

"Ouch! Ouch!"

The Paladin roared loudly, as if venting his anger.

But at this moment, he seemed to have no strength to swing his weapon, and the sharp edge of the sword trembled just like his shaken heart.

"Hmph, mediocre."

Watching this scene, the Curse Spirit sneered.

She didn't take the angry paladin seriously at all. She reached out and gently pushed away the sword that was so close to her. She just turned her gaze to You Ming.

"His men are scattered throughout the cemetery, so he needs time to gather his forces."

"So we still have some time?"

"About an hour, so if you don't want to participate, leave early."

She turned around, leaving behind only a back that looked as broken as a dragon man, but lonely and proud.

For a moment, You Ming suddenly felt that he could understand why she had the Blue-Eyes White Dragon.

All I can say is, I pray that the president won’t sense something and immediately rush from the human world to the underworld. This Pharaoh is still here!

"But of course, if you're willing to stay and fight the enemy, come find me in the castle afterwards."

With those last words, the Curse Spirit's figure gradually walked away.

Under the sky still shrouded in miasma, several giant dragons were flying low in a patrolling posture.

Right above the castle, the proud white dragon roared to the sky, dominating the land like a king.

Then, let me declare one thing:

"The dragon race has revived just like that."

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!!"

Facing the flying dragon, the Paladin roared to the sky.
"She's clearly right there, but why...why don't I even have the courage to swing my sword!!"

This scene seems to have a bit of the protagonist's flavor.

Well, it's the kind of plot in a fantasy world where you face the devil for the first time but are treated like an ant and humiliated in every way, and end up roaring and even crying.

But unfortunately, the Curse Spirit was obviously not holding the Demon King's script, and this Mr. Paladin was not positioned as the protagonist in this script of the dragon's revival.

"I can only say I hope he's okay."

Anyway, this is the world of hodgepodge. Everyone has his or her own persistence and everyone has his or her own purpose.

Well, everyone...

"But have you forgotten something?"

"Boom"

Suddenly, a big hole appeared in the ground somewhere, and a strong man climbed out panting.

"No, where is this?"

(End of this chapter)