Yu-Gi-Oh! This card wants to go to you

The cage was full of people, but the cage was full of people.

Luo Bai took a deep breath and stood up slowly.

He glanced at the crowd outside the cage coldly, his eyes were like the cold wind in winter, sharp and ruthless.

"Big... big devil..."

The originally noisy crowd was instantly speechless. They shuddered at the same time, trembling, and couldn't help but step back a few steps.

"Thank you." The grizzly supervisor on the side said lightly.

It's hard to say how sad it is, but after all, they have been together for five years.

He looked at the corpse on the ground, and a strange feeling surged in his heart. Obviously [Cartoon] is still there, and this deck is not difficult, but I always feel that no one can play [Sinner Market] with that kind of confidence.

If the user of the OTK deck does not have the confidence that "I can kill him in one second", and lacks the confidence from the soul, it is very fatal.

Something has left forever.

The black uniform supervisor sighed deeply and turned off the light in the cage, announcing that it would no longer be open for business today.

The red dancer outside the cage, with a gorgeous red skirt and blurred eyes, was staring at Luo Bai who took off his disguise and revealed his true face, and whispered softly: "It turned out to be him..."

Although the voice was as thin as a mosquito's buzz, it floated into Yilan's ears accurately.

Yi Lan frowned slightly, looked at the red dancer with doubt, and asked: "Have you two met before?

"Uh--" The red dancer was obviously guilty, her eyes dodged, trying to hide her true feelings, "I... met by chance..."

She stuttered, revealing complex emotions in her words.

Just then, she seemed to catch some subtle movement, her eyes suddenly shone, as sharp as a cheetah locking prey, and instantly cast her sights to a dark and obscure corner.

"There is a [needle]."

The red dancer's tone was cold, without any emotional fluctuations.

[Needle], a jargon in the dungeon, refers to people who disguised themselves in other fortresses, such as agents who came to steal intelligence.

Yi Lan frowned and glanced around, but failed to identify the [needle].

"Don't worry, leave it to me. "The red dancer's bright red lips drew a charming arc, and she laughed like a silver bell, winked at Yi Lan and said, "You two continue your date~"

"Then be careful... No!" Yi Lan was stunned for a moment, and an embarrassed and somewhat annoyed expression flashed across his face. He retorted eagerly: "Who dated him! I just agreed to be his bodyguard for half a day!"

"Ah-ah. "The red-dressed dancer did not investigate further. She turned around leisurely and walked slowly forward towards the bright lights, leaving behind a hazy and mysterious back softened by the halo, and laughed softly.

"Which girl doesn't have spring in her heart..."

This sentence was like a wisp of warm wind, gently blowing past, stirring ripples in Yilan's heart.

A young figure flashed through her mind.

He was young and his face was blurry. She only remembered the iron cage...scar...escape...and that...

"Bang——"

It seemed like something broke in her memory, making a crisp sound, and Yilan woke up suddenly.

She took a deep breath, shook her head, and her face returned to the coldness of a glacier.

[Sister, you...]

A distressed voice came from her mind.

"It's all over. "Yilan walked towards the betting machine with a cold face, and his fingers quickly swiped across the touch screen.

A total of 500 mg was bet in the cage and off-site, and 1940 mg was returned. In just over ten minutes, the net profit was 1.44 carats, which is almost 1.7 million gold points.

Gambling in the abyss, the money came like a storm, making people dizzy.

"Don't look at it." Luo Bai walked out of the iron cage and patted Yilan who was in a daze.

"Next..."

The helpless and slightly tired voice echoed in the air.

Yilan was stunned for a moment, trotted to keep up with his pace, thought for a while, and decided to ask the doubts in his heart: "Why didn't the [King of Cursed Eyes] destroy the [Cartoon Kingdom] before the first attack? "

"Destroy it in advance, and you can attack directly the second time. "

In her eyes, Luo Bai is a duelist who pays attention to details and shouldn't make such low-level mistakes.

Based on his answer.

It may affect her judgment of whether he is qualified to be a coach.

Luo Bai paused, with complex emotions on his face, including emotion, regret, and deep bitterness. After a moment, he slowly said: "I didn't play well."

"I made a mistake."

This sentence hit Yi Lan's heart like a heavy hammer, giving her a new understanding of Luo Bai.

He didn't

No excuses.

Just admit it openly.

Luo Bai sighed deeply, and under the silent admission, his figure seemed particularly resolute, and his steps were even more resounding, walking towards the next unknown iron cage with a resolute determination.

He has indeed changed a little.

When [Sariel] equipped [The Curse Eye of the Moon], his right eye also changed a little.

At that time, he could see into the world that ordinary people could not reach.

For example, the patterns of all [Curse Eye] cards were completely unlocked just now, as if they had life, jumping actively in his mind, and deeply engraved in his memory.

So familiar, as if they had had a relationship for hundreds of years.

In addition, he also saw the [sins] on everyone.

For example, the [sins] of Qin Hua can be seen clearly.

"The sins are all in the daytime prisoner..."

Luo Bai thought of the sentence written in "Basic History" and sighed.

As an existence that tries to reveal and purify the sins of the world, whenever it releases the shackles of sin carried by others, its own hands are inevitably stained with new sins.

At the same time, four brown windbreakers in the dark corner were staring at Luo Bai and Yi Lan.

They were about to move forward when they were stopped by a crimson figure.

"You four look a little unfamiliar." The red dancer giggled.

It seemed to be able to seduce people and make the world pale in comparison.

She took off the veil on her face, revealing a beautiful face like [custom].

"Red... Red leaves..." The eyelids of the four brown-clothed men could not help but jump, and a trace of surprise appeared in their hearts, with an evil and obscene smile on the corners of their mouths.

"You... Why did you come out..."

Every part of their bodies exposed the physiological reaction of men who could not help but face beautiful women, their breathing became more and more rapid, and their eyes revealed greed and desire.

Hongye smiled charmingly: "I'm bored in the cage, so I came out for a walk."

"You look unfamiliar."

"Are you new friends?"

"Yes... yes..." One of them looked at Hongye, his throat rolled unconsciously, obviously attracted by her charm, and he was a little nervous when speaking, "Let's go over there and have a good chat..."

"How about four of us together? It's more lively, haha..."

The wanton and blurred voice echoed in the small corner.

"Of course!" Hongye said happily.

Three minutes later.

"Pah! Pah! Pah!"

Hongye fell on the three silent corpses like a ghost, and her cold figure intertwined with the dark night around her to form a strange picture.

She tightly grasped the collar of the last living brown-clothed man, and pulled hard, forcing the other party to look at her, holding a dagger with a cold light in her hand and shaking it up and down, reflecting a chilling cold light.

"Hey, friend, which fortress are you from?"

Hongye asked suddenly, with a hint of teasing and sarcasm in her tone.

"Will you tell me? If you don't, I will..."

"Uh--"

Before Hongye finished her words, the man in brown vomited blood painfully, his face full of struggle, his hands scratching around, as if he wanted to speak but couldn't.

"Ah, sorry." Hongye pulled out the dagger stuck in the man's throat.

It seemed that it was indeed difficult to answer questions with the throat stuck in this way.

As soon as the dagger was pulled out, a stream of blood spurted out from the wound, and a strong smell of rust filled the air.

"Uh--" The man in brown made a more shrill sound in the severe pain and blood loss, his body trembled like a spasm, and his vitality quickly receded like a tide.

"Ah--sorry, sorry."

Hongye waved his hands quickly, with a slight sense of guilt on his face.

Then he thrust the dagger back into the man's throat to stop the gushing blood.