Hey! Let's play cards

Although Tumeng said this, he was not sure in his heart.

Except for the four "sealed" cards, the attack power of the Ultimate Sealing God is extremely low.

Now, at best, he can only serve as a good meat shield.

"No, no, no! You don't have the next round." You Xin shook his finger and said lightly.

"What? Could it be that... you have another way?" Tumeng's heart sank and he looked at You Xin's last card.

"That's right! This is my real killer move, watch out! I activate the quick-attack magic 'Double Chance'. When a monster's attack is invalidated, I will target that monster. During this battle phase, that monster can only attack once more.

This effect doubles the attack power of that monster during the damage step of that monster's attack.

"Oh no!" Tumon immediately looked at the Chaos Warrior.

The Chaos Warrior raised his sword again, and the Chaos Power that emanated from it became even stronger.

"Watch out! 'Chaos Warrior - Envoy of Creation' attacks 'Ultimate Sealing God - Exodios', creating a chain of slashes!"

[Chaos Warrior - Envoy of Creation, attack power 3000→6000]

The Chaos Warrior brandished the blade in his hand, and in an instant it turned into a sky full of sword lights, engulfing the Ultimate Sealing God.

Ow—

The Ultimate Sealing God was pierced with holes, and he roared unwillingly, turning into countless golden lights and exploding.

The remaining sword energy passed through the Ultimate Sealing God and fell onto Tumeng.

But now he no longer has time to feel the pain.

【Tumon, LP4100→0】

When Tumon saw the numbers on the duel disk slowly clearing to zero, he was still a little surprised.

"I...I lost?"

The cruel reality weighed heavily on Tumeng's shoulders. When all the information flooded into his brain again, the exhaustion after failure came like a wave.

Tumon first felt a black screen before his eyes, then his thighs went limp and he collapsed to the ground.

For him now, even breathing seems heavy.

Seeing this, the loyal soldiers could no longer hold back and started to duel, ready to fight to the death with You Xinlai.

"One thousand? I've never tried it before?" You Xin was of course not afraid, and was even a little excited.

However, before the fight begins, You Xin has to rescue Li Ming's mother first. If she is accidentally affected, Li Ming will be very sad.

The soldiers approached step by step, and You Xin gave the Silent Magician a look, indicating that she was ready to take Li Ming's mother away at any time.

"That's enough!!! What do you look like?"

Just when the situation was tense, Dimon suddenly shouted at the soldier in front of him in a stern voice.

Dimon's position in this country cannot be underestimated either.

His words still carry some weight.

The soldiers paused for a moment.

"This is a fair, just and open duel. The winner will be decided by the two of them. If they lose, it's because they are not strong enough. They can't blame others.

You are all carefully trained duelists, but are you unwilling to admit the inevitable failures that duelists must go through?"

Dimon's words are powerful and true.

The soldiers were so ashamed that they lowered their heads.

"You Xin! You win, take her away!" Dimon quickly asked You Xin to leave. If he stayed any longer, there might be some unexpected changes.

"Well! Goodbye then. You can come see me when you have time!" You Xin carried Li Ming's mother on his back and waved goodbye.

Before leaving, You Xin did not forget to glance at Tumeng and found that he was still standing there in a daze, still unable to get out of the shadow.

"Oh! Right! I almost forgot one thing."

When You Xin came in front of Tumeng, everyone didn’t know what he wanted to do?

ridicule?

Or an insult?

Or a burst of ridicule?

In front of a thousand soldiers and Di Meng, You Xin raised his hand, clenched it into a fist, swung it in a circle, and decisively hit Tumeng's left cheek.

"This punch is for Li Ming!"

As everyone was astonished, You Xin struck Tumeng's right cheek with another punch at lightning speed.

"This palm is for me!"

Tumon was stunned by the two sudden punches, and before he could come to his senses, he was hit in the nose by another punch.

"This punch is for Dimon!"

After being hit three times in a row, You Xin dared not stay any longer.

If You Xin's victory over Tumon in the duel just now was a fair victory, the soldiers would have no excuse to attack You Xin.

So the current situation is that You Xin is attacking the king of a country, which is a hostile act and he will naturally be attacked by the soldiers.

With the help of the Silent Magician, You Xin left the palace in a flash.

In just half a second, the overwhelming attack turned the place where You Xin had been standing into rubble.

"Everyone, get ready to capture the assassin!" A leader began giving orders.

This matter has risen to the national level. It is not excessive to charge You Xin with the crime of assassination for his intentional injury.

Dimon was unable to stop the soldiers' actions because their actions were completely reasonable and legal.

"What a 'crazy' guy." Dimon smiled unconsciously.

He didn't expect that You Xin would actually hit Tumeng one more time for him.

Dimon pushed the wheelchair and came to Tumon.

To be honest, although he knew that Tumon had a high probability of losing, Dimon still didn't expect the result to be so one-sided.

Although Tumon occasionally had counterattacks, the overall rhythm was still firmly controlled by You Xin.

"King! You understand, right? There is always someone better than you!" Damon said sincerely.

The few punches from You Xin just now made Tumeng sober up a lot.

Their noble king was lying on the ground with his arms and legs spread out, without any care in the world.

Tumon seemed relieved and spoke slowly: "It was a very beneficial duel. I learned a lot from it."

When a duelist's aura of invincibility is broken, he can either choose to fall downward or take a step closer.

The former is, after all, just a mediocre person, while the latter is a real duelist.

Obviously, Tumon belongs to the latter. When he falls from the clouds to the ground, he still chooses to continue upwards.

After losing the duel, although it was only a few minutes ago, Tumon thought a lot.

He recalled his first duel, his first time defeating an opponent, his first time passing a trial, and his first time receiving recognition from Exodia.

It seemed that since then, Tumon never lost again.

Exodia brought him great strength, but also made him addicted to this false power.

You Xin is right, for a duelist, one's own strength is the most important.

Looking at the teams of soldiers preparing to pursue You Xin, Tumeng said, "Enough! Let's just leave it at that."

"But the king...he just..." The leader was a little angry and was about to say something, but was interrupted by Tumeng's wave of his hand.

"That's it! It's just some superficial injuries. Besides, he taught me some lessons. Let's forget about it."

"Yes!"

The king's orders are supreme and the soldiers can only obey them unconditionally.

"It can be seen that you have become stronger!" Damon noticed the changes that had taken place in Tumon.

"Yeah! Yes! If we have another duel, I will definitely not do the same thing as before." Tumeng rubbed the wound on his face.

As the saying goes, "A blessing in disguise", although Tumeng lost the victory, he also gained more valuable power.

Damon smiled happily.

……

At the same time, in a small room at the top of the palace,

The White King and the Pluto were watching You Xin's departing back.

Hades said viciously: "Even Exodia can't defeat him? This boy has become a serious threat and must be eliminated as soon as possible."

King Bai didn't say anything, just looked at You Xin's back, as if he was thinking about something?

Hades curled his lips impatiently and said to himself, "Disgusting woman!"

Chapter 395: Encircled

The ominous black fog transformed into a black longbow.

Pluto picked up the longbow, aimed at You Xin who was leaving in the distance, and slowly pulled the bowstring.

A bow and arrow made entirely of dark energy appeared out of thin air.

A ball of pitch-black flame burned at the tip of the arrow, containing terrifying power. The air around it was affected, echoing with invisible waves.

The power of this arrow was enough to blow several city blocks into the sky.

"Die!" Pluto was about to release the bowstring, but the White King was one step faster and held Pluto's wrist tightly.

"What do you mean!!!" Hades shouted.

"It's useless! Don't waste your energy." The White King spoke up to stop the Pluto's actions.

After hearing what the White King said, Hades' rage had reached its peak.

"You woman..." Pluto released his exclusive pressure.