Chapter 219: Fiend Bishop

In just a few minutes, the outside of the bunker was already a river of blood, fighting in the dark.

The army of monsters charged toward the bunker and fought with the jailer team. The leading fiend gave a low roar, as if the ground trembled with it, and countless monsters poured in from all directions.

They were in various forms, some ferocious like beasts, some twisted like ghosts. The roars and growls intertwined, forming a chilling symphony.

The warden fiend came to the battlefield in person, looked at the chaotic battlefield, and couldn't help but frown, then shouted loudly: "Lord!"

A cold wind swept across the battlefield, followed by a series of "Heh heh heh" cold and strange laughs. The pitch-black whirlwind transformed into a human figure, like a nobleman walking out of an ancient painting.

Pale face, skin like cold jade that had never touched sunlight, reflecting dim red light under the scarlet moonlight. Strange light flickered in his pupils, his high nose bridge was tightly closed, revealing only sharp fangs.

The person who appeared this time was not the unknown minnow whose identity could not be recognized. This person is Vampire Lord, 5 stars 2000 ATK, and was once a regular in the competition in the early real card environment.

"Your blood clan is not active in this area, right?" The warden said coldly. "What are you doing in my bunker?"

"Heh, is it important whether it's our territory or not?"

Vampire Lord narrowed his eyes and sneered.

"Your evil god's appetite is getting bigger and bigger, everyone knows that your magic claws extending to our domain is only a matter of time. It's better to take the initiative to attack, unite the allies of the fiend race to form a common front... while there are still allies that can be united."

"Stupid."

The warden stepped forward, his arm had transformed into the image of a duel disk and deck, and said coldly.

"You could have been carefree for a while longer. But now, since you are looking for death yourself, you can't blame me."

"Interesting, I've long wanted to try the minions of the evil god in the rumors."

The Lord also sneered, and a duel disk appeared on his arm.

"Duel!" x2

The warden drew five cards and said coldly: "Then let you understand how stupid it is to dare to challenge me, the guardian of the fiend bunker."

Vampire Lord's mouth twitched again.

"Stupid, as long as I drag you into a duel, my mission is already completed."

"What?" The warden frowned, realizing something was wrong.

Boom!

Just as the fighting was going on outside, a gap was blown out of the bunker with a bang. Following that, a large amount of water poured into the breach with a splash, and a slender figure stepped out slowly on the water flow.

3-star Water-attribute fiend, Dark Fiend Bishop.

"Heh, easier than imagined."

Fiend Bishop sneered in a low voice and walked forward slowly. He held a staff in his right hand, and the end of the staff was an eerie skull decoration. The water flow that broke the wall did not disperse, but swirled around him like a water dragon, as if guarding him.

The prisoners locked in the cells on both sides immediately became excited, shouting and shouting, and some begged him to let them out.

But the Bishop didn't pay attention for the time being, just went straight to a cell.

"Count?"

The person in that cell slowly raised his head.

Calling him a person is actually not appropriate, more like a well-dressed zombie. That face seemed to be rotten, with a protruding creepy eyeball, looking eerie.

Count of the Underworld, 5-star Undead-type Tribute. The monster description is "Count of the Demon World, gentleman in appearance but evil in nature, not only humans, even low-level fiends feel fear of him."

He is the strongest person locked in this bunker, but he usually disdains to participate in the boring struggles of those lower-level minnows. Those fiends naturally didn't dare to come to provoke him on weekdays.

"The sentence is over, great Count."

The Bishop sneered, his fingers hooked lightly. The water flow around him was like a flexible hand, picking up a small metal tool.

That was a key, which he snatched from a jailer when he came in. A gleam of light flashed in Count of the Underworld's eyes, and he immediately realized that it was the key to this cage.

The bunker's prison cells look like ordinary prison cells, but they actually have a barrier that can limit the power of these spirits. In here, spirits cannot summon duel disks, nor can they use the power of cards.

These prisoners also have spells bound to them. Only in the venue designated by the bunker, or with the permission of the jailer, are they allowed to engage in dueling activities.

Finally, he is going to be free.

"Welcome back, Count." Fiend Bishop laughed.

"Hmph, I was careless at the time and fell into the trap of those evil god minions." Count of the Underworld said in a deep voice. "But now, even if I die in battle, my soul is absorbed and annihilated, I will absolutely, definitely, no matter what, never return to this prison cell!"

"That is natural."

Fiend Bishop laughed.

"But it's better to leave early. Vampire Lord is dragging the warden, that old guy is still a bit tricky. The retreat route I arranged is over there, and someone will meet us outside. If we don't move fast, I'm afraid it will be long and nightmarish."

"Hmph, fine. I originally wanted to meet that old thing again and settle the old account with him... then let him go today, let's talk about it next time."

Fiend Bishop was about to unlock the door, but suddenly paused.

As he turned his head, he only found that someone had already blocked his way.

"Hmm?"

Fiend Bishop and Count of the Underworld were both startled.

Not wearing jailer clothes...

"Are you also a prisoner?" Fiend Bishop said in a deep voice. "Move aside. I won't take you with me."

"Is that so? That's really a coincidence, I don't want to leave for the time being."

Fujiki You Xuan smiled.

The full collection of this map hasn't been finished yet, why are you so anxious to open the next map?

But according to what the four-eyed fiend said before, this Count of the Underworld seems to be the hidden BOSS among the prisoners.

In other words, it is one of the most valuable treasures in this map.

Fujiki You Xuan has zero tolerance for people who disturb his full collection achievement. People can go, but gold coins must be exploded first.

"However, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave so easily."

Fujiki You Xuan raised his arm. Light blue data ripples converged on his arm, turning into the entity of a duel disk.

The fiend and the Count were both shocked.

"You want to stop us?"

The prisoners in the cages around were also confused. What is the situation? Isn't he a captive like us?

Could it be an undercover agent planted by the jailer among them?

In fact, besides exploding equipment, Fujiki You Xuan really had a bold idea, an interesting action plan.

But the premise is to explode the gold coins of these two here first.

"Although I don't know what you are crazy about, we don't have time to waste with you here."

Fiend Bishop walked forward, and the staff swept lightly. Water-based magic was activated again, water bodies swirled around him, and finally transformed into a duel disk-like shape on his arm.

It seems that the duel disks of spirits also have different shapes. Fiend Bishop's duel disk body is the color of white bone, and the texture also looks like it was made of skull bones.

"Please wait a moment, Count." Fiend Bishop narrowed his eyes. "I will send this kid who doesn't know the height of the sky on his way, it will be very fast."

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 220 =====