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The majestic Valley of the Kings was gradually shrouded in thick black mist. Cold whirlwinds blew in all directions, but failed to dispel the gathering black mist. Instead, it highlighted the horror of the darkness swallowing the Valley of the Kings.
The clear water surface of the Nile River reflects the blazing sunshine at noon in the sky, and flows quietly through the middle of Thebes, the royal capital of Egypt.
Across a river, the city of the living on the other side is still as noisy and prosperous as ever. The bustling crowds are shuttling back and forth in this gorgeous city, unaware of the dangerous battle on the other side.
The obelisk guarding the Valley of the Kings stands tall at the mouth of the valley. A barrier of light invisible to ordinary people envelopes the entire Valley of the Kings, preventing outsiders from seeing any abnormalities.
Once the barrier is broken, those who are still working hard or having fun in the royal capital will be the first to be sacrificed to the dark evil god.
Simon, the high priest of Ra, stood in front of the guarding stone tablet to pray, when suddenly there was another strong shaking under his feet.
The sudden and violent eruption of evil dark power he sensed from the depths of the Valley of the Kings made him open his eyes, with an undisguised look of worry in his eyes.
But after just one glance, he closed his eyes again.
He is old and maintaining the boundaries of the Valley of the Kings is the only thing he can and must do now.
The rest can only be left to young people.
The dark power that erupted at that moment in the shaking depths of the Valley of the Kings gradually dissipated. Perhaps because too much power was consumed, even the black mist seemed much thinner.
But the hottest sunlight at noon still cannot penetrate into this darkness.
The young King of Thieves stood on the right shoulder of his powerful monster, with his exposed dark brown chest rising and falling slightly, the wild hair on his cheeks even more gray, and his blood-red pupils. A ferocious and cold look.
There was no trace of Chestnut Ball around him.
In order to defeat that annoying low-level monster in one fell swoop, he once again relied on the power of the evil god, even though it would bring a lot of burden to his body.
He took this grudge against the younger brother of the king of Egypt.
If it weren¡¯t for that damned brother Wang who was struggling to his death¡ª¡ª
Bakura thought so and looked down with a sinister gaze.
The young pharaoh and his brother, who were once surrounded and protected by countless chestnut balls, were now exposed to the angry sight of the Thief King.
They were lying sideways on the ground, still in a drowsy state with their eyes closed, and their bodies were covered in dirt.
The golden building blocks lay quietly among them, without any movement in sight. The golden string was winding, as if extending from the gap between the king's brother's fingers, and wrapped around the pharaoh's body.
The blood-red pupils of the Thieves King fell on the Egyptian King's brother who was huddled on the gravel ground with an unclear gaze. There was obvious annoyance, but there was a strange look in the depths of his eyes.
But that faint look flashed past, and the scar on Bakula's cheek opened a little, revealing a sneer.
Diabondo, the monster of the King of Thieves, obeyed its master's instructions. He leaned down with his huge body and stretched out his sharp clawed hands. He avoided the golden blocks lying quietly among the rubble and caught the two people. In the palm of your hand.
Diabondo flicked the snake's tail impatiently, and the thick snake's tail easily blocked the efforts of a few remaining overestimating humans in the distance who tried their best to stop him but couldn't even make him pause. s attack.
Then, he sprayed back a mouthful of black flames, and the humans fled in panic, having no power to fight back.
However, due to the interruption just now, Diabondo did not notice the golden string wrapped around the hand of the king's brother and the golden building blocks.
His huge hands held the two of them in his palms and lifted them to the feet of his master.
Bakura pulled out the dagger from its gorgeous scabbard and jumped onto Diabondo's palm.
He looked down at the King of Egypt and his younger brother lying at his feet in a condescending manner. His blood-red pupils revealed a look that was both proud and ferocious, which made his already ferocious face look even more sinister and terrifying.
He almost couldn¡¯t wait to raise the dagger in his hand and stabbed it down¡ª¡ª
The golden blocks hanging in mid-air shook violently as if being pulled by something, and a sudden burst of golden light penetrated the black fog in the sky from below through Diabondo's huge fingers.
That gold that is so hot that it is almost pure whiteYugi stared blankly at Bakura's body for a long time, his eyes fluctuating with emotions. Finally, he looked away.
He turned around, because standing on the edge of the cliff, the strong wind blowing from the Nile made the golden hair on his temples fly.
He looked across from a distance to the other place where he was.
As if he understood the meaning of the violet pupils that looked towards him, the white-skinned boy king, who was nameless because he had lost his memory, stood up and walked towards Yugi.
The wind blowing from the Nile River behind Yugi stirred the corners of Yugi's clothes, and a bright smile appeared on his immature face.
He held the last soul fragment in his hand and stretched out in the direction of the nameless Young King who was walking toward him.
The expectation in his eyes made the other party involuntarily reach out his hand to take the tiny ice fragments.
No one noticed that at Yugi¡¯s feet, the last bit of black light seeping out from Bakura¡¯s body flew not far away.
A stone statue holding a drawn bow stands at the entrance to the unspoiled ancient tomb of the king. It is a vicious mechanism specially designed to guard against tomb robbers.
The black light spot fell on the statue, and the statue suddenly trembled. A ray of light poured out from the runes in the statue's hand, carrying the black light spot and rushed to the bow in the statue's hand to form a sharp arrow of light.
The stone bow shattered, and the light arrow shot out.
¡¾If I die, you won't be able to live well! ¡¿
Yu Yuxi watched the young king who had lost his memory walking over and stretched out his hand to him. The smile on his young face that looked dirty because it was stained with dust made the whole face brighten up.
The fragments of ice hiding tiny flames reflected light in his palms, shining on his face and making his smile brighter.
Hands with a white complexion similar to his stretched out, and their fingertips were about to touch each other.
He took a step forward, wanting to send the fragment in his hand into the opponent's hand.
It¡¯s just that step¡ª¡ª
His bright pupils, filled with hope, suddenly dimmed.
His slender eyelashes fell down, half-covering his eyes, and then completely covering the figure reflected in his eyes.
His right hand stretched out to the opposite side seemed to have lost all its strength and fell down.
He closed his eyes, blood oozed from the corners of his lips, and his body fell backward softly.
The amnesiac young king who was about to touch the shard of ice in the opponent's hand opened his eyes wide when the hand that was about to touch suddenly fell.
His dark purple pupils widened to the limit in an instant.
Something seemed to be broken in his mind, causing something to surge out from the depths of his body and fill his entire internal organs. He burst out with a cry from the depths of his throat that seemed to come from his body.
"partner¡ª¡ª!"
The body that reflexively leaned forward tried his best to reach forward with his right hand and grabbed Yugi's fallen hand.
The body that leaned forward in order to grab Yugi's hand was unable to resist the huge inertia of the black light arrow that penetrated Yugi's chest.
He followed Yugi¡¯s falling body forward, and the two of them fell from the cliff together.
The strong wind whipped up huge waves on the Nile River, which hit the cliffs with a roaring sound. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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