As the day wore on, more and more people from more than a dozen cities came to visit and became the most loyal listeners, falling into that immersive sense of shock.

At this time, it has been said that in the second twilight years, the history of the hero king used the power of the whole country to lure the wisdom of the giant beast.

"It is worthy of being a heroic king, the history of mankind's struggle against nature, the history of courage and praise!"

"How bold! I want to steal the power and civilization of the intelligent beast, and in the end, the theft is successful?"

"Our current humans are so smart, they should have succeeded in stealing!"

People kept whispering and feeling proud.

But the next development subverted all their assumptions, and the wisdom beast, that vast giant, turned out to be the legendary creator god.

At this moment, everyone held their breath.

The flip was so terrifying for them that even Sheila, who was holding a plate next to her, was stunned, slamming the plate in her hand on the ground, with a crisp click, and then the whole bar was still silent.

The giant beast of wisdom is the creator god??

Gilgamesh, wielding a sword at the God of Creation?

This is why the Sumerian civilization was destroyed?

Some people are shocked, completely thinking of the future, this is a wrong step, a wrong step, the splendid glory of Sumerian civilization, a flash in the pan, this may be the real historical text!!

"That's the God of Creation... But at the time, no one knew the concept, but it was a species of intelligent behemoth, and Gilgamesh thought it was a sapient behemoth at first, so no wonder it was ..... later It's horrible!"

The true history of the Sumerian civilization unfolds and shakes the hearts of all.

"Gilgamesh, he was a proud man, and when he knew the truth and understood the creator God, he was a little broken, but he still didn't bow his head. ”

Xu Shi opened his mouth lightly, his eyes flashed with emotion, as if he remembered that period of time, when the hero king questioned himself, "He was alive and asked three questions..."

Suddenly, a cold snort came:

"That troubadour, for the sake of the bar's business, you have made up nonsense, daring to slander the ancient hero king, and to spread rumors about us human beings, in ancient times, you once rebelled against the creator god!?"

A handsome man with red hair and black robe walked out, looking at Xu Paper, his eyes were wine red, and he was entangled in a faint blue mist.

"It's Yuke the Rock Fire Man!!"

Someone in the crowd couldn't help but recognize each other in shock.

Someone kept swallowing his saliva, this is the quasi-emperor of the peak of the sixth order, a legendary powerhouse, not on the front line, how could he suddenly be here?

Believe it or not, the degree of truth is up for consideration, but they did get intoxicated, and some of the processes are completely consistent with some of the historical accounts.

But Yuke, a legendary powerhouse, is old-fashioned and jealous, and the Messiah of the bar owner in front of him is about to suffer, maybe they won't be able to hear the rest of the story...

Yuke inspected the surroundings for a week, "Once we strong people are not in the rear, all kinds of ordinary people, cows, ghosts, snakes, and ghosts, pretending to be ghosts, will sneak out.... A few months ago, a holy woman with a holy book of light in her hand was identified, and it was indeed true, but now there is a messianic monarch who is talking nonsense and disturbing the people's minds.

He listened to it somewhat.

At first, he was as fascinated as everyone else, but gradually, the more he talked about the back, the more he hit his mind, and he didn't want to imagine that this was the truth!

Is this the truth about the Great Flood?

He didn't believe that no one knew about the oldest Sumerian mythology, not even the current demon gods and the gods of the underworld.

This troubadour is a rumor-monger and a sensationalist.

"I won't kill you, but the most admired and ancient emperor Messiah will emerge, and he will make up history, so let's lie down and eat a meal. He flashed dark blue arcs all over his body, and his eyes were as bright as stars, and he quickly rushed forward.

Xu Shi just glanced at him lightly, and continued to speak: "Although the Sumerian era is an era of one person, it is because the hero king is too dazzling, which makes people ignore the other two hero kings, they can take the blood of strength and survive, and their demeanor will not be inferior to any monarch and emperor today.... They also put on an amazing performance in the final moments. ”

As soon as Xu Shi's voice fell, as soon as he stretched out his hand, a hazy figure appeared in front of him.

"Expedition!"

A voice sounded, and a bronzed-skinned woman figure as handsome as the sun god appeared.

The faces of everyone were terrifying, what kind of person is this, just standing there, exuding a terrifying and barbaric momentum, like a brave king on the grassland, with an indomitable determination.

"History, will remember this great moment, the Sumerian dynasty 175 years, the Sumerians, will slay the wisdom of the beast, drink the blood of eternal life and return!!"

She roared!

Riding a giant beast and leading a mighty army, he fought far away.

Yuke's complexion changed, he felt the incomparable pressure, the endless morale of the army, this tone seemed to dominate the world, giving him an indescribable heroic feeling, he was trembling all over, as if he had met the king and surrendered, there was a desire to fight with her, this was the charm of personality.

"This is the time of the Three Sumerian Kings, Ishdar, King of the Steppes?"

Everyone was stunned.

What is an aura? This is an aura!

That figure was full of determination, giving people a kind of sadness, with an unwilling determination, and people couldn't help but mourn.

At this time, an even more amazing person appeared, an elegant man holding a cane, hazy, with his back to everyone, "Without kindness and morality, it will be no different from a beast, kill me!"

The sadness of the words instantly filled my heart,

"This is, the image of reshaping history?!"

Yuke's eyes widened, looking at all this in disbelief, not knowing what to say, the two people in front of him, each of them were extremely extraordinary, giving people an indescribable terrifying bearing.

They are all heroes, they are all people who are destined to return, he has seen a similar temperament on an ancient monarch and emperor, but in front of him... One savage, one elegant...

"Now, let history record my courage in this moment. ”

The next moment, an even more terrifying scene appeared, a burly figure covered in snow-white, slowly half-squatting, jumped up, held a long sword, and rushed towards the vast giant that went straight into the sky.

Crash!

Lightning illuminates his figure, imprinted on the eternal legend thousands of years later.

Across the world, all living beings bow their heads, what kind of peerless style is this?

Hero King, Gilgamesh!

In that story, people instantly decided that he was the strongest hero king in the legend.

"How is that possible..."

"He recreated history?"

Seeing this, Yuke felt himself suffocated by an indescribable fear.

He saw the three hazy figures, as if he had returned to his childhood, he was a weak ordinary person, and when he saw the peerless powerhouse, in addition to shock, he was left to look up.

Fabricated history, will there be such real people, stories, really just stories?

Yuke was suspicious, he looked at the troubadour, and the whole person fell into confusion, because of the cruel historical text, and because of this man who could understand the past and the present.

He couldn't help but ask, "All this is really not a fantasy figure you created, but a real existence?"

"If it's not a real person, how can you imitate your temperament..."Xu Paper's face calmed down, and he suddenly stretched out his hand, "Okay, let you witness the real ancient hero king." ”

Xu Shi took out a wizard's delicate cane in his hand and held it in his hand.

In the horrified and puzzled eyes of the entire bar, he calmly spat out a few words:

"Rose flowers!"

Suddenly, sharp thorns appeared in the void, black roses appeared, and heaven and earth turned into night!

An ancient existence figure slowly walked out, and he held the Humane Holy Sword in his hand, like a god, and swung it fiercely at Yuke.

Rumble!

In the next second, the sword fell.

What a beautiful sword.

At this moment, the wind stopped, the rain calmed down, the leaves stopped shaking, and the people were silent for a moment, as if the sound of the world had disappeared, and God had closed his eyes with bated breath for a moment.