The sword that had been slashed with force swung into the air, and the black shadow that suddenly appeared in place of Gilgamesh was split in half by Wang Yu, hanging limply like a banana peel that had been peeled, and blood and organs flowed all over the ground. Seeing the familiar skull mask, Wang Hao's eyebrows raised, and he said funny:

"You don't think you can stop me with these things, do you?"

"Yan Feng Qili. ”

Supported by the purple-haired female Assassin, Gilgamesh shook off her hand with disdain, looking hideous, but still retaining supreme pride.

"Get out of here, you bastards want to touch this king too?"

The blade of blood, which was still slicing through his body, made Gilgamesh's skin redden, as blood began to flow freely through his muscles as the blood vessels were ruptured and cut. Still, he staggered to lift Caladepoga and roared unyieldingly.

"Come on, this king will fight with you!"

"Berserker, our master has something to say to you. ”

Not annoyed by Gilgamesh's unappreciative behavior, the puppet-like Assassin spoke.

"'Berserker, you've reaped the spells that Lizheng left behind, Teacher's servant, please let him go. ’”

"Ridiculous, why do you think I'm going to listen to you? Gilgamesh is too threatening to keep it. And more importantly"

Sticking Gungnier into the ground, Wang Yu pretended to pluck his ear with his left hand, which did not even have fingernails, and blew lightly on his little finger with a playful expression.

"Lao Tzu doesn't like him. ”

"What, you bite me?"

"That's a shame, the negotiations broke down. ”

Pulling out the blood-stained sword from Tosaka Shichen's back, he let his mentor collapse to the ground like a dead dog, looking at the resentment, anger and unwillingness on his face with joy, Yan Feng Qili sighed with satisfaction, and closed his dead eyes.

"In that case, the Assassins are all out of the group, so be sure to bring Archer back and kill Berserker on the spot. ”

The servant who was waiting beside him trembled suddenly, and asked cautiously, "However, we are not fighting head-on."

The hollow black pupils that made people's hearts palpitate looked at the servant who was still trying to say something, and the filthy malice that flowed from them made the Assassin swallow the words in his mouth and silently dissipate his form.

At the same time, several Assassins hiding beside Wang Yu revealed their bodies at the same time, and the scimitar dagger short sword in their hands stabbed at the back of Wang Hao's neck, vest, shoulder blades, carotid arteries, eyes, knee sockets and other vital points at the same time, completely piercing the unresponsive teenager.

It worked? No, it didn't work out at all.

After struggling to break through that layer of hard skin and pierce into the muscles, the sword was clamped tightly by something, and it could not advance a single bit.

The boy looked up, his only remaining eye looking at the only female Assassin, a mocking look in his eyes.

I remember what I said, you bastards, no matter how many you come

All, yes, death!

Scarlet blood turned into a blade of steel and stabbed out of the wound, piercing the heads of the nine Assassins in an instant, and as their corpses quickly dried up, the blood-colored thorn patterns on the boy's body seemed to be even more vivid.

Retracting the blade of blood, which seemed to be rigid and soft, and looking at the Assassins who were protecting Gilgamesh, a hideous smile appeared on the boy's face.

Pulling out Gangnir from the ground casually, the pitch-black ice mist and blood-colored magic thunder began to spread from the two precious devices, making the Assassins present feel the fear of death.

"You bastards get out of the way!

Gilgamesh roared unwillingly, but unfortunately the Assassins were not subordinates who would follow his orders, and the Hero King at the end of the crossbow could not escape from protection.

"Sharpshooter - Gungnir. ”

Holding the Meteor Spear high, the scarlet thunder light is bundled into a blood-colored spear, and it pierces the Hero King with an irresistible momentum!

"Damn, hurry, protect the Hero King!"

The Master's order must be completed, and Gungnir is the sharpshooter that must be hit. Assassins who have no experience in protecting a person can only stop the Meteor Spear in the simplest and bloodiest way.

In an instant, more than a dozen Assassins were already in front of Gilgamesh, pierced by Ganganir, and dissipated into magic power on Enzo Mountain.

There were only thirty-seven Assassins left, and now less than half of them were left, Wang Hao smiled and slowly approached, the knife wounds on his body healed quickly, and he casually pulled the cracked eyeball out of the eye socket, and the new eyeball was quickly generated from nothing, this terrifying scene made Hassan swallow his saliva.

What kind of monster we're going to face?

"Why don't you leave with them, Hero King?"

Not taking the Assassins into account at all, Wang asked Gilgamesh curiously.

"I'm sure you're aware of the fact that your master is dead. ”

"Although Shi Chen thinks a lot, he is still qualified as a subordinate, but he didn't expect to die like this. ”

Sighing, Gilgamesh looked at Wang Yu.

"You did it, Beast?"

"No, no, no, how could I have done it? It's Yan Fengqili! I just planted a small hint in his heart. ”

Shaking his head exaggeratedly, Wang Yu's expression was innocent and pure, just like a kind shy teenager.

"So, why don't you go back with the Assassins and then sign a contract with Yan Feng Qili? Even if you have [Acting Alone], you can only stay in this world for less than two days after losing the Master, right?"

"Aren't you a much better choice than an Assassin who is good for nothing but to find out the news?And joining forces with Yan Feng Qili can also give you the qualification to continue fighting, what's the bad thing?What a great choice!!"

"You guy, do you think this king is that kind of coward?!!"

The embarrassed Gilgamesh stood up straight with all his might, his expression unruly and domineering.

"Make no mistake! Standing before you is the Most Ancient King, the King of Heroes, the only king of Uruk Heaven!!"

"These miscellaneous pieces are not even qualified to pay homage to the glory of this king. Thank you, Dade, this king has given you the right to fight with the king on an equal footing!"

Treating the Assassins around him as a mustard, even if he is in the quagmire, he still refuses to lower the most arrogant head in the world, even if he is covered in bruises, he still holds the supreme glory and refuses to let go.

This is the King of Uruk, Gilgamesh!