Chapter 182 A Call From A Long Time! (Part 1)
"Your inferior behavior is really pleasant. `... Assas privately, abandoning the soldiers who followed him, but disappeared on the battlefield at their most crisis. You... Hahaha, the tears of despair before those who lost the king must be extremely bitter, assas privately..."
In Gilgamesh's mocking tone, Chen Fei's steady footsteps suddenly stood there, and he clenched it tightly, silently, the gray rope that was originally used to tie it gently shattered, and his head as deep as the night fell down, swaying slightly in the air. An extremely strong sense of uneasiness appeared in the air for an instant - it was as if it was directly awakening some kind of ferocious beast that was raging the world. A strong sense of threat emerged directly in the hearts of the two powerful heroes.
"Cut, crumb..."
His eyes narrowed slightly, and Gilgamesh's handsome face still had an arrogant expression - for the king, he could be sad and cry, but the king's power would never disappear! His right hand raised lightly, and the golden ripples that had just been closed once again splendidly shining with a sticky light. His scarlet eyes stared at the silent back, and said mockingly: "What's wrong? Assas, it was poked into pain..."
But this time, before his words could be heard, the arrogant face suddenly changed. He reached out and grabbed it hard. In the sound of breaking through the air, a gorgeous and majestic sword appeared in front of him. The golden sword body shone with the light of glory and death. Its solemn and fierce light was obviously in the upper realm of all heroic treasures. In fact, this sword has indeed been passed down in the world as an eternal legend for thousands of years!
Guram (gram), the divine sword of the most brave man in the mortal world, shines with the glory of heroic victory!
A-level treasure! In the world, nothing cannot be cut down, nothing cannot be cut down!
But at this time.`This legendary magic sword kept wailing, and another simple dark golden sword appeared under its sword edge like a shadow piercing through space. The huge power from the treasure made Gilgamesh's right hand holding the sword tremble slightly, and a pair of scarlet eyes burned like flames. He stared at the black young man who suddenly appeared opposite him, and a sarcastic and contemptuous smile came out from the corner of his mouth and said softly.
"Is this right? Assas private n. The mouse should be like a mouse, in the ugly darkness..." The endless gorgeous golden vortex slowly appeared behind the smiling king. Senhan's various treasures appeared in the present world across the space, surrounding Chen Fei's figure.
"Go to die obediently!"
In the still graceful and arrogant angrily shouted, the treasure of various colors slashed towards the silent body, and the dazzling light completely swallowed it. The dazzling light slowly dissipated, and Gilgamesh slowly hung in the air and threw it casually. The divine sword passed down by millions of people was thrown behind him, and then slowly turned into a bright golden stream of light and returned to the treasure house of the king. A proud smile appeared on his handsome face, and Gilgamesh said softly: "It's worthy of being a mouse. It's indeed suitable to escape in a panic! Assas private n."
Looking along his sight, on the nearly unrecognizable earth, the black hero stood silently, his body no longer had loose modern outfits - the dark and dull black battle robe was dyed with a dull red color, and the endless tragic aura was as if he had just returned from the battlefield. The yellow strips of cloth on his forehead danced wildly like hot flames, reflecting into Gilgamesh's eyes, making the smile on the corner of the king's mouth more pleasant.
...The agile and heroic fighting posture bears such a heavy responsibility for the whole world. Such a pleasant prey...
Shichen, I am very satisfied!
The curve of the corner of the mouth was slightly raised, and a strange expression turned into a completely different one on the face of the hero Wang Junmei. It seemed a bit far-fetched to describe it as a smile. But compared with the arrogant and sarcastic mockery, the smile at this time contained a more sinister and sharp smile.
"I decided - assas private n. I will kill you with my own hands in this war!" As he said this, the dazzling king turned into a golden stream of light and slowly disappeared, with only the last ray of voice. He circulated on the street like fallen leaves, "So, before I kill you, I will not allow you to die! You can only die under my sword!"
Gilgamesh's inexplicable announcement made Chen Fei frown slightly, his wrist tremble, and his two long swords turned into a cold curve in the sound of the sound and retracted it back to his waist. His dull eyes closed again. Chen Fei was completely in a state of mind at this time, and turned around and wanted to leave. But at this moment, an extremely violent power fluctuation surged wildly on the body of the burly giant man behind him.
“Assas private ~”
A heroic voice sounded in a low voice, and before the words were finished, a hot and dry whirlwind roared - it was not like the airflow from a forest town, and the breath that almost burned people's flesh and blood was simply from the hottest desert in the world. It roared in Chen Fei's ears with the will to burn everything. A hint of dry touch passed by Chen Fei's drooping fingertips...
That is the product of fine sand, the desert!
Turning slightly, the majestic man who once conquered the world stood in the center of the scorching whirlwind and stared at Chen Fei. On the armor, the scarlet cloak danced wildly in the wind, just like the pride and domineering contained in his language: "I am the king of conquering - Iskandar! This Holy Grail War, such a rare opportunity to fight against heroes and heroes from different time and space... I will never let anyone go! But assas privately - the king who denies his identity as a king, and who violates the history you have created, how can you bloom the true glory that you remembered by the world as a hero!"
The broad palm was tightly clasped on the sword around her waist, and with a loud noise, the brave sword that had conquered the world of the king was unsheathed like thunder, and the sharp blade pointed directly at Chen Fei, and Iskandal's laughter became more and more heroic and high-spirited-"So, I will wake up your sleeping soul! Assas, let me tell you..."
"No matter what the reason is, the king must not abandon those subjects who trust him. He can only lead the footsteps of the subjects with the most heroic attitude! This is what the king should look like!"
The heroic laughter soared into the sky, as if responding to the laughter. The momentum of the whirlwind became more and more violent. Unknown hot wind eroded the world. Even in Chen Fei's perception, he could only feel the violent and violent air flow, spreading wildly to the infinite distance like swallowing. Everything that existed in the present world before, the brilliantly lit city, was completely overturned at this moment!
Distance, height, and position have lost all meaning in this strange magic. Wherever the dry wind with hot sand reaches, everything is in sight...
Turned into the king's territory!
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Chapter completed!