Not only were the few people present, but also thousands of friends watching the battle in this huge temple.

As the representative of the sand sculpture players, the only person who is fortunate to watch this duel before is the only heart flying with the wind.

But the problem is that this guy is the type of autistic player who doesn’t go to the forum, watch live broadcasts, or posts. That is, after meeting You Yu and joining the player camp around You Yu, he began to contact the player forum.

When the duel began, he only took a picture, opened a post and threw it into the forum and did not bubble again. The subsequent duel was ignited throughout the whole process, and six phantom gods on both sides jumped back and forth, and big monsters emerged one after another.

The heart is flying with the wind and takes pictures every once in a while. Every frame of the conflict between God is a world-famous painting. Any frame that comes out is a high-quality wallpaper.

However, this guy cut off a few pictures and slapped them into the forum and stopped bubbles. This made countless sculpted players screaming and screaming.

"Damn it!"

A large group of uneducated speeches were heard one after another in the forum.

Don't underestimate these two simple words.

I can express surprise when reading four tones; I can express surprise when reading four tones; I can express doubt when reading four tones; I can express shock when reading four tones; I can express praise when reading four tones...

As the saying goes, "A word of silence can do the world", and that also makes sense. This is the charm of language.

But after all, screenshots are just screenshots. If there is a picture or not, they can only choose the players in the forum that are hungry and thirsty. This is like there is clearly an infinitely beautiful scenery in front of you, but you can only see it but not give it to it. It is simply cruel.

There are so many sculptors in the post that can’t help it.

"The owner of the Ten Thousand People Blood Books will be broadcast live!"

"Leave pictures but not seeds..."

"I have a friend who is a life-and-death friend and asked me to ask if I have a live broadcast room number."

"Coincidentally, I have a friend from Guan Bao, who also asked me to ask if I have a live broadcast room number."

"I want to make friends with your friend in front of me."

“…”

However, I ignored the subsequent replies with Feng Fei.

In addition to taking screenshots and throwing them into the forum, he has always been observing the fight between gods and immortals.

Live broadcast? What is live broadcast?

Not fun, not interested.

However, he recorded the video throughout the duel. Although he was just a simple player and was not interested in live broadcasting, he didn't mind throwing this video into the forum to benefit the public later.

After repeated reversals, wave after wave of earth-shaking and mountain-shaking collisions, the duel finally came to an end after a long fierce battle.

【Anonymous Pharaoh, LP 200 →LP 0】

Accompanied by the fire rain of the meteors, the Pharaoh's health finally came to zero. But his back was still upright and his steps were still motionless, and he only took the impact of the meteor light bomb indifferently.

His lips raised, he smiled slightly, and his figure turned into a residual image and disappeared.

The opened door burst out with a thousand-foot white light, which drowned everything in the hall in a short moment. You Yu felt that the retina was tingling strongly, and his eyelids closed uncontrollably.

When they opened again, the temple had returned to their appearance.

The magnificent hall is like a palace paved with gold. The walls are bright and reflective, like a golden mirror clearly reflecting the posture of the group.

The collapsed pillars, cracked walls and floors were all restored to their original state, and the slabs with hieroglyphs were also sitting upright at the end of the room. The place that should have been engraved with the "King's Name" was still flattened.

It was as if the battle that just happened was just a dream, and it didn't really happen.

"What's going on now?" City nodded a little, "Have you won?"

"It should...right?" Bi Game's tone was a little hesitant.

Mana was still sitting on the ground, looking around blankly, her cute little face was filled with the classic philosophical three-company of "Who am I, I am where I am? What am I going to do?"

Xingzi's eyes turned to the figure standing in front of the stone slab and asked tentatively: "You Yu?"

You Yu slowly turned around, and the few people held their breath at the same time.

Has it been successful?

At least on the surface, You Yu should have passed the king's trial. He proved that his strength surpassed the pharaohs three thousand years ago, and according to the process, he should have obtained the name of the king.

You Yu walked slowly down the golden stairs and came to the few people without saying a word. He stopped, took out a card and handed it out.

The watch game reached out and took it, and the friends quickly came over.

But they were disappointed to find that it was just a white board, empty, like a piece of white paper that had not had time to put in ink, nothing.

"In this way, this is the only one I get through the trial..." The game could not hide the disappointment in his expression.

I originally thought that I could finally know another real name.

I thought I could finally help him...

Actually, You Yu felt a little confused.

This trial might have been prepared for the Pharaoh three thousand years later, that is, Dark Game. You Yu thought that if the Dark Game himself was not here, he would have been able to quickly understand such a whiteboard card.

I understand.

Nothing was written on the card = What the king said was what it was.

When the final battle with Sok, he only needs to dig out this whiteboard in the dark game, shouting that I will exclude the Three Illusion Gods from the game from the cemetery of the hand deck, and take a special summon of "God of Creation of Light, Harakti" from outside the deck, and directly announce the victory of the game!

So the great evil god Sok: Zui.

Anyway, the villain who died under the power of the mouth and Hu was conservatively estimated to be able to circle the earth, and it is not inferior to his great evil god Sok.

When I was bored, the evil god might be able to communicate and share his experience in defeat with his seniors who were with the same fate.

Sok: At that time, the Pharaoh was so stupid. He took a whiteboard for the Labor Corporation on the spot. He said that although there was no written on the card, he could summon the Creation God of Light. He didn't even have time to say anything.

Dazi: It’s a coincidence that I am the same. At that time, the Pharaoh also took a photo of a whiteboard, saying that although it was not written on the card, he could specially summon the legendary Three Musketeers. I’m so crazy about the snake god, it’s fine if I didn’t write on the card, but he didn’t have those three things in his deck...

......

Unfortunately, it was not Wang Yang who passed this trial, but Yu Yu, the fake protagonist of the world. In his hands, the whiteboard is a whiteboard, which is useless.

But the results of this trial seem to be more than just this whiteboard card.

You Yu opened the skill panel and was surprised to find that there was another new skill here-

——Call the true name!

There is no skill description and no trigger conditions. Although there is such an extra skill, the skill options are still gray, and it looks like it has not been unlocked yet.

This is a bit confusing.

Here, You Yu can only guess based on the usual routines of playing cards.
Chapter completed!