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Chapter 345 Styx of the Dimension, Remnants of the Era

"'Old card'? What do you mean?"

Kulan looked at Xiao Hui who was walking at the front with a blank expression. What she said was in link language, but Kulan didn't understand it.

It stands to reason that the link language can be automatically translated into the meaning that is easiest for the listener to understand... Could it be that the "old card" here is the literal meaning?

Xiaohui did not continue to speak. She seemed to be very bad at communicating, so she took out a harmonica from her small bag and started playing.

The alien wind gently lifted the notes and penetrated into everyone's ears.

Seeing Xiao Hui playing the harmonica, Huang Jinqing and Hei Qiang, who had planned to explain, also fell silent and calmed down to enjoy this seemingly weak piece of music.

The song is very sad, as if a giant who once owned the whole world and was once admired by all the stars sighed after losing everything; it is also like a mortal who works hard and finds that he still can't achieve anything after trying his best.

have no choice.

Both Cheng Nai, Kulan and Rong'er listened quietly and did not continue to ask the previous questions.

Because there is already an answer in the notes.

The wind in the wilderness is very violent, or... it should be very violent.

Dongfeng Guhui's soft harmonica sound was like a soft wall, isolating the fierce wind outside the wall; when the last note fell, other people who came back to their senses noticed that they were already standing on a

Quiet river front.

The river in front of me flows in the desert, but it is not turbid at all. The clear river water washes away every grain of sand that blends into it.

It is as clean as if it can wash away all the dirt of the past, flowing plainly in the desert, close in front of everyone, but yet it seems to be far away in another dimension.

"Where is this?" Ronger, who had just woken up from the music, asked subconsciously.

"'Dimensional Styx', we are here." Huang Jinqing replied promptly: "I didn't expect it to be here. This planet is the most unlikely..."

Looking at the completely unfamiliar environment and the sudden appearance of the river, Rong'er still asked in disbelief: "How far have we gone?"

"About a quarter of the Earth, but don't worry about walking too long. We just rode the 'Wandering Star Particles', and it's just time for a song."

Senior Sister Hei Qiang looked at Xiao Hui who was walking in the front with a doting look on her face and said, "It's just that no matter how many times I'm still surprised... Hui, your performance of the tune is getting better and better."

"

"Don't call me that nickname..." Xiao Hui took back the harmonica with a blush, and then quickly returned to her usual calm appearance before everyone noticed the change. She pointed to the other end of the "Dimensional Styx River" and said: "We

Go over there, you... feel free to do whatever you want, but don't follow me."

Xiao Hui snapped her fingers, and then a gray air flow fell from the sky. The air flow solidified into a gray bridge on the broad river - the bridge was very crowded, with countless dark shadows swarming on it. Every moment there would be

Phantoms, large and small, squeezed off the bridge.

"I didn't expect that the undead world could have this effect." Senior Black Rose said with a drop of cold sweat on her forehead: "But it's a bit weird to walk on this 'Naihe Bridge' alive... Forget it, let's risk our lives to accompany the lady.

"

Xiaohui: "..."

Although the bridge was very crowded, Dongfeng Guhui and Heiqiang walked on the bridge without any hindrance. The crowded black shadows did not affect them as if they were not in the same dimension.

The moment those black shadows fell off the bridge and touched the water, everyone could see their identities - they were countless "Five Divine Dragons", "Harpy Girl", "Emperor Soaring Wind Dragon", "Insect Queen"...

...Wait for the "forgotten ones" who were forcibly pulled into the "undead world" by Xiao Hui not long ago.

The "forgotten ones" who fell into the river were obviously just phantoms, but they could make large and small splashes on the river.

And no matter how many "forgotten people" fell into the "Dimensional Styx River", the river water was still clear, calm, and unchanged forever, as if they had all been washed as clean as the sand grains that had been sucked into it and neutralized before.

.

Looking at Xiaohui and Heiqiang who suddenly left, Jonouchi and Kulan looked at each other. They still hadn't figured out why Xiaohui playing a song on the harmonica could make them walk a quarter of the earth in a daze.

However, they vaguely understood that Dongfeng Guhui had no joy in victory after killing so many "forgotten people" - she herself came here to bury them.

Only Rong'er chose to take out her wand after hearing the name "Calculation". She used the wand to write a bunch of formulas and runes on the beach that outsiders couldn't understand, and nodded thoughtfully.

.

At this time, no one mentioned the identities of those "old cards" anymore, because the sound of the piano along the way had already told everyone the answer.

They are "old cards", but not "old cards". To use a more fashionable language, they should be called "tears of the times".

The "Five Divine Dragons" that were once the most powerful in the world have finally turned into miscellaneous fish monsters that can be easily killed by various effects; the "Thunder Strike" that was once able to decide the world with one strike is now just an ordinary magic card.

There are more and more cards. They may have one thing they are good at, have their own goals to work hard for all their lives, and may be handsome, pretty and cute...but when it comes to "Duel", they have no value at all.

.

After duelists get such a card, it would be merciful not to tear it up.

These cards that either once shone brightly or were not favored from the beginning are now gathering dust somewhere; and the monster army summoned by the spell ship just now is just an afterimage of those dust.

So even though they are powerful, they are still not Duel Elves, they are just shells with no power.

It's just that Jonouchi knew that among the monster army that Xiao Hui had just "cleaned up", there were also decks like "Harpy Girl" that still seemed to be outdated "now", so the "Tears of the Times" here...

"The 'Tears of the Era' are not from our time; this 'Dimensional River of Styx', like the 'Black Tower', exists in our world, but it does not exist for our world..."

"Absolutely correct." Huang Jinqing, who was left here by Xiao Hui, added: "By the way, the 'Dimensional Styx River' will converge into the 'New Lake' and the 'Wanghai' downstream, and the teacher probably wants to go to those two

One of the places.”

In front of the calm river, looking at his face in the river, Kuran, who had seen through the truth, murmured: "Even though they are still famous duel elves in our world, in the eyes of existences in 'higher dimensions',

They are already remnants of the old era, and there is no structure for them to join in the new era."

"So they are called 'forgotten'?" Ronger stopped the "pen" in his hand and continued with a wry smile: "Just a little impurity leaked from the 'higher dimension' can condense in our world.

into a powerful monster army... Kuran, father, he... is probably right."

Kuran was suddenly startled - she glanced at the pile of formulas and symbols written on the sand in front of Rou'er. According to Kuran's understanding of her sister, every time these things that made her dizzy meant this.

The genius sister's thoughts are getting ready to slip into dangerous territory...

But this time, there was no need to wait for Kuran to persuade his sister. The sudden ringtone of Golden Lich's cell phone broke the silence first - after the phone was connected, only a calm voice came from the other side:

"I don't have you as a student, so I'm not allowed to identify you randomly."
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