Chapter 1415 The Darkness Is Waiting to Move

"We won!"

As thunderous applause broke out on the field, the voice of the airplane head commentator was also passionate.

"Too extreme, too exciting, both sides!" The airplane head commentator shouted, "Jack Atlas showed us his side as a proud king in his bones, and showed what absolute power is!

And Duel King Youyu also maintained his honor as the Duel King and won the duel with a more beautiful response!

In this way, it was still Duel King Youyu's team that won the final victory with a score of 3:0, maintaining their perfect record of zero losses in the first week of the schedule!

Let us congratulate Duel King Youyu's team!"

The enthusiasm of the audience was heated to the extreme, and many people in the virtual stands were clapping desperately, and the voices shouting Youyu's name merged into a wave.

Jack's health value returned to zero, the engine of the Wheel of Fortune stopped, and smoke was emitted from the front part of the car. His D wheel slowly stopped on the track, and Youyu also stopped beside him a moment later.

"......I lost." Jack said calmly, "Mr. You are worthy of being called Mr. You. I have personally experienced the power of the king at the top."

"You have done well." You Yu shrugged, "To be honest, you surprised me. Before this, I never thought that you could make such progress in the limited preparation time before WRGP."

"Humph."

Jack seemed to try to look indifferent, but the corners of his mouth could not be suppressed, and he could not hide the pride on his face.

"Jack!"

At this moment, Jack's Dragon Seal friends also came down to the track. You Yu's teammates Judai and Youxing also came over.

"Oh, Jack is so strong!" Judai praised as soon as he came up, "What an interesting duel! True Crimson Supernova... Such a handsome dragon! I really hope I can fight it once..."

"Jack, Qiu, Crow." Yuxing looked at his companions, "You have all become stronger."

"Hey, of course, we won't always lag behind you." Crow laughed, "Don't relax, Yuxing. If you are not careful, you may really be surpassed by us."

"Maybe I lost this time." Jack looked at Yuyu and said, "But it doesn't mean I am satisfied with this ending. I will become stronger and stronger."

"Then I look forward to it." Yuyu smiled.

Print, you can print.

The more you print, the more we can whore.

Especially when Jack showed the "True Crimson Supernova Dragon", Yuyu turned around and asked the Red Dragon boss if we could print this card.

In response, the Red Dragon boss gave a positive answer, saying that it was being printed and would be out soon.

You Yu was very satisfied.

He even thought that if he had the chance in the future, he should guide these Dragon Seal friends in playing cards more. Maybe someone would have a sudden enlightenment and breakthrough and print out something new and awesome?

"Although it seems that we lost completely today, our journey in WRGP is not over yet." Crowe laughed.

"Yeah." You Xing nodded, "A regular season game is just a difference of three points. You have a lot of points, and with your strength, you should be able to advance smoothly."

"Well, maybe we can meet again then." Crowe glanced at Judai and raised his fist at him, "Next time we meet, I will be prepared, and I will not give you the victory so easily."

"Oh! Let's have an interesting duel together then!" Judai put on his standard "win" pose.

Sister Qiu didn't say anything, but her beautiful apricot eyes stared at Youxing the whole time, without any cover.

Next time, she will do better.

Next time, she will not only hear Youxing's voice and feel his feelings while running fast, but also keep up with his speed!

......

In a deep and mysterious dark space.

"It's great~ It's great."

A faint golden light emerged, strangely illuminating a face with distorted facial expressions. It was the light from the artifact "Millennium Tin Staff", and its owner was the six-year-old Dark Malik.

A circular screen like a window was suspended in the darkness, and the duel between Youyu and the Dragon Seal Team had just ended.

"Synchronous monsters... It's really a good thing."

The six-year-old student stretched out his tongue again and began to lick his Millennium Tin Staff, which was suspected to be coated with poison.

"They are all souls that are most suitable to be sacrificed by darkness. It makes people impatient, hehehe..."

"The power of the Dragon Seal is really a troublesome thing. Can it continuously break through new realms and gain stronger power..."

A low and hoarse voice sounded from the darkness. A black figure quickly emerged from the source of the sound, wrapped in a tight leather jacket, wearing sunglasses, and a serious face.

That is the mass-produced cannon fodder under Darkness, Mr. T.

Mr. T pushed his glasses: "And the duel king Youyu who controls the power of the red dragon is also an increasingly troublesome existence."

"What are you afraid of?" The six-year-old laughed a few times in a yin and yang manner, "As you said, the most powerful dark duelist here.

It doesn't matter what the Ultimate God or the Duel King is, no matter who the opponent is, they will eventually see what the ultimate darkness is, and how ridiculous their so-called power is in front of the real darkness. "

Mr. T glanced at him from the side under his sunglasses and said lightly: "Maybe. If that's the case, it would be the best."

In the opposite direction, a new Mr. T emerged out of thin air and said: "Darkness has high hopes for each of you.

You are all the existences with the strongest dark power in history, and the strongest people specially selected by Darkness."

Another new Mr. T walked out of the darkness.

"That guy named Z-ONE thought he could play the role of savior. They gathered the most powerful duelists of all generations together and tried to challenge the darkness with that power.

Then in response, we also gathered the most powerful dark forces in various time and space to fight.

They didn't expect what they would face..."

Just at this point, the fourth Mr. T came out and interrupted: "Speaking of this, where is our King of Atlantis? "

"That old man?" Dark Malik said nonchalantly, "I think his name is... Dazi? Ha, a guy pretending to be deep.

Maybe I should let him taste the ultimate darkness..."

"Malik, did you see him?"

"No, he was just here." Dark Malik shrugged indifferently, "Maybe he went to relax."

The Mr. T looked at each other, and then their eyes were all cast towards the WRGP stadium in the floating screen in the space.

After a while, a Mr. T spoke to himself.

"Things are a bit troublesome..."