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In the pupils, the broken Yellow Turban warriors responded to the call of the main general with a fanaticism he had never seen before. The hideous wounds healed at the speed visible to the eyes of the eyes, and the broken body became tall and straight again. The blood-stained yellow Turban on his forehead ignited into a misty fire. The berker "exposed" a satisfied smile. Then the broken body could no longer support it and turned into ink-colored light dust. But strangely, these light chips did not dissipate, but instead gathered into a bright light ball, slowly drifting towards Chen Fei standing in the void. [Almost all books I want to read are, which are much more stable than ordinary stations, and there is no advertisement in the full text.], latest chapter access:.

He is the "spice" spirit that people's longing and fantasy for the Yellow Turban General Chen Fei. Over the past thousand years, the prayers and silent thoughts in the hearts of countless people turned into him. At this time, when the real Chen Fei appeared in the world, then he, the berthy rker, no longer had the meaning and necessity of existence.

That's great, I will be part of Chen Fei.

The most powerful general and the most trustworthy man in the world are also...

Who they are waiting for ~

very nice!

The bright light ball slowly approached Chen Fei. Before he could react, it shattered gently like foam in the sun. The light chips containing the lustful and admirable feelings wrapped Chen Fei gently, and then directly penetrated into every corner of Chen Fei's body. Another powerful force suddenly emerged from the eight extraordinary meridians like he had obtained from his practice for thousands of years. Then it surged wildly in his body like a tide. The sudden "full swell" made Chen Fei's body tense instantly, and a long thunderous roar was heard to the sky, and a real white "color" air "wave" crazily rages with it as the center.

"Hu, Hu. Hu~"

The stormy air wave slowly dissipated. Chen Fei stood in the void, slowly clenched his right hand in a rapid breathing sound. A broken but still stubborn flag danced freely in the wind. On it, Chen's character danced dragons, phoenixes, and a sharp and bloody breath came out through the pen.

The roar gathered under this flag

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▼79 Novel Network, the heroes who pursue the same dream together, erode the world endlessly. Whenever, no matter where, as long as this flag flies again, the fire of the Yellow Turban will burn the world!

“alaalaalaala~”

There seemed to be only this only sound in the whole world. The wanton roar was like a sea wave, carrying countless sword edges of heroic spirits toward the enemy. Each of them had endless reputation in history, and their names were enough to make countless people tremble. But at this time, their number was a terrifying army measured in tens of thousands.

Conquer King, Iskandar - the king's army!

The men who conquered the world have the most powerful reliance and strength! But despite such a terrible power, the enemy standing opposite them is still standing upright, with no fear or panic on the handsome face of the spirit. The bright red eyes looking directly at this spectacular scene are full of joy. Read the latest chapter full text. This is a feeling that only the king who enjoys the glory of the world can understand, and it is beyond common sense.

He was summoned and repeated every day's farce in the name of war. He was already tired of such days. But today, he finally met a man who truly recognized and could be the enemy of the king!

"Collection of dreams, and the desire to achieve domineering... Such will is worthy of my praise! But the soldiers..." The slender palms were slightly lowered, and the heroic king of Babylon closed his eyes and said, "Do you understand? The so-called dream is destined to wake up!" The sound of the words was so strong that even in the inherent barrier of Iskandar roared and appeared between Gilgamesh's five fingers, when the ripples of the golden 'color' were slow.

When it slowly disappeared, a huge key appeared in Gilgamesh's hand, and then the scarlet "color" magic power, full of transparency, soared into the sky like a blood vessel, connecting the initial beginning of this world. The next moment, this dense "magic channel" fell down at a faster speed, gathering into a bright ball of light. The ball of light slowly rose, and a strange "sword" slowly appeared in the king's hand as if it was born from the world-

There are both sword hilts and guards, which are similar in length to ordinary long swords. However, the most critical part of the sword body is far from the traditional sword. There is no cold breath, only three columns are tightly connected, and the unsharp blade is twisted into a spiral shape. The three cylinders slowly wrap around like chains, and "intersect" and extend each other.

Things that were born in the world long before the concept of sword appeared, were made by God before the creation of man, witnessed the manifestation of God's "nature" at the time of creation, and its name is-

Enumaelish

"For this reason, I am destined to be blocking your way forward."

The three cylinders echo the movements of the celestial ball, each rubbing against each other with the weight and strength that matches the changes in the earth's crust, rotating, and the enlarged magic that rolls out is simply immeasurable. "Conquer King, come on, let you see the end of the endless dream. I will teach you this truth in person."

The king's arm was raised high, and the initial sword slowly accelerated the speed, and each lap was faster and more violent, making Iskandal's heart even hotter - at the speed of the army, the archer only has one blow, so what will happen to you!

King of Heroes!

"We're here!" Amid the heroic roar, the unparalleled army launched the final impact like a pack of wolves. The spear was raised horizontally, and the blade "surrounded" the dazzling and cold light in the dim sunlight - it only takes a few breaths to ravage the lonely golden figure to death reads;!

But at this moment, accompanied by the huge roar of "desire" tearing the sky and the earth, a more violent and violent magic burst out from the sword of Guili, which directly set off a substantial magic hurricane in the inherent barrier of Rider - "Wake up, ea. The stage that matches you has been arranged!" The arrogant shouts were full of confidence and pride from the soul. ea—in the ancient Mesopotamian mythology, it was the god who controlled the earth and water in the sky.

The Guili Sword, which he called this, was the initial sword that witnessed the feat of creation in the mythological era. The task given by its sword edge was to split the "chaotic" sky and earth in half at that time. It gave it its exact form. Now, the proudly circling divine sword rolled up a gust of wind, and was preparing to re-enact the miracle of creation. The golden hero Wang Anran announced.

"Look up and look up, the world has just begun to open, the world is overwhelming! enumaellsh!"

The sky was torn apart, and the earth was trembling in pain. The huge bundle of magic shocked the laws of the universe and rushed out. Gilgamesh proudly raised the sword in his hand and did not cut it down, but there was no need for any slash. The blade of the sword of Guilli was cut off by the blade of the sword, and the cracked earth was not limited to the so-called "enemy"! - The earth was constantly shattering, revealing the hideous and terrifying black abyss like the end of the world, and the dark face was "colored". The dark wind blew out from the depths of the abyss, and the cracked earth kept falling.

"Boy, hurry up!"

His eyes narrowed slightly, and Iskandal waved the reins in his hand. The agile bull roared to the sky, kicked his back hooves, and then suddenly jumped into the air. The purple thunder was born from the void. It dragged the steps of the divine bull and made a relay. The wheel of divine power stepped onto the land on the other side again, and then suddenly stopped moving forward, and took a breath. Webber's footsteps were a little weak - such an abyss, like a road leading to the underworld of Hell, when Iskandal jumped up in his chariot, his heart seemed to have stopped beating, and at this time it landed on the earth again. The fear that had been pressed before emerged again in an instant.

"Are you scared? Boy!" He felt the trembling of the magician on the side, and Rider asked in a low voice with a serious expression. Weber did not bluff. He just nodded honestly and took a deep breath and said, "Well, I'm scared! Maybe, is this what you said to be happy?" Weber's tense answer made the Conquer King slightly stunned, and then he showed a "mixed" mixed with smugness and serious smile and said, "That's right. The stronger the enemy is, the more excited the desire to drink the victorious wine. Humph, you have become smarter!"

"Is that?" whispered in a low voice. Webber stiffened as if he had thought of something. Then he looked back in a panic. The next moment the picture reflected into the magician made the nervous face turn white. On the land that collapsed like the end of the world, countless heroes could not cross this chasm and slid helplessly towards the abyss of hell like an avalanche.

“Day der…”

A wide palm pressed Weber's head steadily, and Iskandal whispered: "Boy, turn back! Our battle is not over yet!" As the voice of words, the Divine Power Wheel was directly wrapped in the purple thunder, and rushed towards Gilgamesh like a punishment spear shot by a god. The deep face of the Conquest King's sculpture was full of life-threatening and tragic "color". Behind them, the cracks underground became more and more hideous, swallowing the remaining soldiers completely. The cracks expanded from the distant ground plane to the void, twisting the space, and the atmosphere was flowing upwards, accompanied by the wind that reversed the wind, blowing everything around to the end of nothingness, reads;.

"Is this... that sword a treasure of the opposite world that can destroy everything in the world?" The young man who had everything behind him fell into his eyes blank and murmured subconsciously - such a terrible power, whether it is Saber's sword of victory against the military treasure or the military power of the king of the boundary, it is completely incomparable!

The sword of deviation held by the hero king - that attack pierced not only the earth, but the entire world including the sky. Its attack can no longer be described as hit or not, or how powerful it is. Soldiers, horses, sand, and the sky - everything based on the cut-off space was swept into the vortex of nothingness and disappeared.

Just as the Divine Power Wheel wrapped in thunder tried its best to resist the air pressure difference in vacuum, the desert battlefield in memory generated by the King's army also cracked and collapsed, flowing into the abyss of nothingness like sand and gravel that was about to flow.

Before the sword was swept, everything was just a meaningless chaotic chaos—

After one sword was swept, the new laws divided into the sky, the sea and the earth.

The "stimulating" and "sway" power that created the world flowed out, which had already exceeded the scope of the city treasures. The tangible and invisible forests all fell apart under this unparalleled power. This is the true face of the world treasures that made the hero king claim to be a transcendent. The sky fell, the earth collapsed, and everything returned to nothingness. In the endless darkness, only the sword of Gilgamesh shone brightly. Its light was like the opening star that illuminated the new world, proclaiming the end of destruction.

Neither Iskandal nor Weber could witness all this. The inherent barrier of the Hider was maintained by the total magic power of all the summoned heroes. Before the entire world completely disappeared, the barrier that lost half of the troops had already appeared, and the twisted laws of the universe returned to its due posture again, and then, as if they were awakened from a dream.

The Divine Power Wheel carrying the two landed on the land of Touki City. In front of them, Gilgamesh stood proudly with a handsome smile. There was no change in the position of both sides. It seemed that everything was back to the beginning, except for the initial sword that was still rotating and roaring in Gilgamesh's hand.

“Day der…”

Seeing that his master's face was pale and looked up at him, the tall king thought of something, and looked back solemnly and asked, "So, there is an important thing I haven't asked you yet!"

"What..."

"Web Wilvet, would you, be my subordinate?"

The sudden question made Webber's body stiffen, and then his whole body trembled constantly due to the "stimulation". Tears poured out like a flood that broke the dam - although I knew it would never be possible, I was still secretly looking forward to this question. There was no need to consider the answer method. It was hidden deep in my heart like a treasure.

"You are..." The magician who was named for the first time, regardless of the tears on his cheeks, raised his chest and looked straight at the king's eyes, and replied unshakably: "You are my king. I swear to use it for you and end for you. Please be sure to guide me forward so that I can see the same dream reads;!"

Hearing the other party swearing like this, the domineering Wang smiled slightly. This smile was the supreme praise and reward for the ministers. "Well, okay!" Just as he was happy in his heart, he was floating in the "desire" immortal - Webber's body really flew up.

"……Why?"

Wang lifted the magician's short body from the chariot and slowly placed it on the concrete road. After losing the support of the chariot and returning to its original height, Weber once again felt his shortness, and his heart was full of doubts.

"It is your mission to be the king when showing where the dream is. It is your mission to be the king when witnessing the end of the dream and passing it on forever in the future."

On the chariot that seemed so high and untouchable, the Conquer King smiled heartily, "Life, Weber. Witness all this, pass on the way of survival as king, and the heroic posture of Iskandal's speeding splendor!"

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