Naturally, she couldn't understand the words of Grandpa Mo Yi, but she couldn't say, 'Master, I don't read much, can you talk to me in Xiaobaiwen', so she had to tell Grandpa Mo Yi in another way that she couldn't understand him. What the hell was said.

"Master, don't say fancy words all day long. If you're a man, just confront him head-on. Simple and rude are the most effective!"

Grandpa Mo Yi: "..."

"Then let me put it more simply—"

"All things are allowed, all things are false. We walk in the darkness and serve the light. If the sky is unable to punish evil, we will disappear in the darkness—"

"We are all villains!"

Hei Zhen: "..."

Isn't this more difficult to understand?

I think you just want to embarrass those little will-o’-the-wisp girls like me!

Confused, but unable to refute, Hei Zhen, who can only blame herself for not reading enough, decided to ignore Grandpa Mo Yi, stop answering the other party's words, and return her attention to the battle on the field.

"Abu!"

After feeling Hei Zhen's gaze, Li Ziqiu immediately showed a look of "people don't talk too much", and bared his teeth and claws at Hei Zhen, trying to scare Hei Zhen.

"Cheers, cheers for our hatred!"

Hei Zhen waved the battle flag in his hand, and the fire of red lotus transformed from resentment ignited from the battle flag.

"This is the roar of my soul tormented by hatred! Roar, my wrath!" La Grondement Du Haine! "

Following the direction of the black chastity battle flag, the fire of the red lotus hit the weak, pitiful and helpless chestnut ball.

During the period, Hei Zhen heard that Grandpa Mo Yi, who was right behind her, helped her translate the name of the treasure into vernacular——

"Hey! I'm so angry! I'm so angry that I'm about to explode!"

If it wasn't for being constrained by the rules of the game, if it wasn't for knowing that the other party had the ability to find her along the network cable, Hei Zhen would definitely turn her head around the battle flag in her hand and smear Grandpa Mo Yi's face with her anger!

God damn it, 'I'm so angry', you made all those who were not angry explode.

"Open the covered magic card - proliferate!"

Facing Heizhen's jet flame attack, Wang Yang confidently opened the prepared magic card, value-added, and under the effect of "proliferation", Wang Yang's chestnut ball immediately used the technique of multiple shadow clones, infinite in just a moment. Doppelgänger.

Because the chestnut ball is in a defensive state, even if it is eliminated, it will not reduce Wang Yang's health.

"Your attack is limited, but the chestnut ball can proliferate infinitely, so your attack this time will be blocked by the chestnut ball!"

Wang Yang used Hu's stunt!

Grandpa Mo Yi: "..."

God damn infinite proliferation, this is not in line with the law of conservation of mass and energy. Why can your chestnut balls proliferate infinitely instead of stopping after one or two multiplications?

No matter how grandpa Mo Yi complained in his heart, Hei Zhen's attack was finally resisted.

"What the hell is this? Why can't it burn out?"

Heizhen originally thought that he was a little monster who could send the opponent to the cemetery at any time, put on a handsome POS, and even read his lines well, but now he didn't want to destroy the opponent, and there are more and more of them!

This time, Hei Zhen felt a little hot on her cheeks, she was too embarrassed to turn around to see Grandpa Mo Yi's expression, the other party must be laughing at herself——

Damn (〃>dish<)!

"My turn, draw a card—"

Chestnut Ball did not disappoint him, Wang Xiang said with a confident smile on his face:

"Mo Yi-jun, it's my attacking round again, I hope you can catch it!"

Grandpa Mo Yi: "..."

do not!I'm not Mr. Madara, so I don't want to pick up the soap you sent over for nothing.

"I will activate a magic card from your hand—the resurrection of the dead!"

The game plays the god card that every duelist must have - Resurrection of the Dead. You can choose a dueling monster from your own or the enemy's cemetery to resurrect.

"That's right, the one I want to resurrect is the Sun God Winged Dragon!"

As early as when "Angel's Alms" was used, the game was preparing for summoning the Sun God Winged Dragon, and it was the only one that could ignore how many dueling monsters Grandpa Mo Yi had on the field and how powerful the dueling monsters were. In an instant, all the dueling monsters on Grandpa Mo Yi's field were cleared.

Moreover, although the actual effect of the sun god's winged dragon is not powerful in Grandpa Mo Yi's eyes, the symbolic meaning is greater than the practical significance, but as the three phantom gods, after successfully summoning it, it still has a strong actual combat effect.

"When the Sun God Winged Dragon is resurrected from the graveyard, I can sacrifice 1000 HP to activate her special effect - Golden Phoenix, destroying all dueling monsters on the field!"

Regardless of the actual effect of the corpse bird, the special effects are still full of sincerity, which is definitely worth a million annual salary.

In an instant, the sun became brighter, and then, as if falling from the sky, a small sun appeared on the field of the two, scorching the earth.

After Wang Yang recited the specific priest's mantra, the sun god's winged dragon also transformed into a phoenix transformed from a golden flame in the state of a small sun.

"God?"

The thing Hei Zhen hates the most is the 'God'!

Although the Sun God Winged Dragon is not the one she believes in, it still makes her very unhappy, even though she knows that under the rules of the game, no matter what she does, it will be futile.

But it's not a question of whether to waste effort, but a question of whether to do it. If she doesn't even have the attitude of resistance, what is the difference between her and that stupid Joan of Arc!

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