The city of Uma was now in ruins, and in addition to the dead and wounded, there were also people who could move and gods who had fled in all directions.

Tiamat rushed out of Uma and headed in the direction of Uruk.

It's just that as soon as he left the city, he met a stranger, riding a flying bird to kill him, Tiamat squirted a dragon's breath, mixed with ridicule: "There are still people who don't ...... themselves"

Before he finished speaking, he saw a flash of golden light, and a chain burst out of his dragon breath, and wrapped himself around, and then wrapped it tighter and tighter, like a snake hugging.

After that, the bird flew out of the dragon's breath with the man.

But he was unscathed.

"Damn......" Tiamat flapped his wings and struggled in the air, "Who are you?" ”

"Prince of Uruk City, Gilgamesh, my mother is the daughter of Rhimat Ninson, the goddess Anu, and Anu is your great-grandson, so in terms of blood, you should be my heavenly grandmother."

When Zhao Zhe spoke, the lock of heaven had already wrapped Tiamat's wings, and the dragon more than ten meters long fell from the sky, and suddenly the smoke and dust flew up, and the flat ground was already sunken, and she had a spasm in pain, and the screams she made pierced dozens of miles away, making those who ran away pause and turn around to look back.

Tiamat found that the more she struggled, the tighter the golden chains were wrapped, and the leather armor that she was proud of on weekdays was directly festering at this time, which was a despair that she had never had, and her two cold-blooded eyes finally revealed fear, she raised her head and looked at Gilgamesh who was getting closer and closer, and her voice weakened:

"And my child, what are you going to do?"

Zhao Zhe looked at her condescendingly and said, "I'm here for a funeral." ”

"Whose funeral?"

"Yours." Stabbing the obedient sword into the dragon's brain, Zhao Zhe raised his head and looked at the corpses around him, "And theirs." ”

Syllable!

Tiamat lost his brilliance, and the dragon's head fell to the ground, no longer moving.

Since then, Tiamat, the saltwater god of Sumer, has died at the hands of her grandson Gilgamesh, who has her direct bloodline, after decades of dominance.

The people around them slowly converged, and they looked at this scene in amazement, trembling with excitement.

Suddenly, a man shouted, "The god of saltwater is dead!" ”

"It was the prince of Uruk who killed the god of saltwater!" Another person followed.

The crowd boiled.

"We are finally saved, the evil god is condemned, and Gilgamesh is our hero!"

"Father, you can rest in peace!"

"But our home has been destroyed, and the god of saltwater is dead, and the god of sweetwater will be furious and punish us!"

"Look, what's in Gilgamesh's hands?"

"Sharul Staff!"

"Isn't that a symbol of King Lagash? How could Gilgamesh have? ”

"I have just seen that Gilgamesh saved King Lagash, who passed the throne to Gilgamesh...... Wait, King Uruk will also pass the throne to him, so to speak......"

"Gilgamesh is king to us all!"

"Hero King!"

"He is our hero king, and with the hero king, we don't have to fear the revenge of the gods anymore!"

"Hero King!"

"Hero King!"

……

One by one, they chanted the title of "Hero King", surrounded Gilgamesh in the middle, and kept spitting on Tiamat's corpse, venting their anger in their hearts.

Zhao Zhe has been standing there, seemingly responding to the support of the people, but in fact, his eyes are sharp, searching for the figure of the Hades King Negar in the crowd, although he has not seen it, but from his perception, he can easily confirm the target.

Brush!

The Heavenly Lock rushed over and tied up that person directly!

Crash!

The crowd scattered, looked at this person in surprise, and just wanted to say something, when he heard this person laugh and say, "What a hero king, how did you know that I was here?" ”

"Because I don't think Tiamat is so easy to kill." Zhao Zhe looked at this person, "Along the way, you have constantly used the undead to influence Tiamat's spirit, which is why she is so easy to be killed by me, right?" ”

"Yes, the reason why Tiamat killed so many people was because I guided it, how about it? Are you angry and trying to kill me? ”

After saying this, before Zhao Zhe could react, the people around him were already angry.

They stared at this person with red eyes, eager to cut him with a thousand knives, but because Zhao Zhe did not give the order, they restrained it, and even so, it was indispensable to throw a few stones over and smash them in this person's face.

The man's face quickly swollen.

"I'm angry, but I'm not stupid yet, it shouldn't be useful to kill your clone, right?" Zhao Zhe had already discovered the weakness of this body, so he dared to interrogate in the crowd with confidence and boldness, "If I guessed correctly, your ability is to split your own body, this ability was very weak before, because the doppelganger also has its own thinking, which is actually equivalent to an independent individual, but now with spiritual power, you can control them, right?" ”

This person is a doppelganger of the Hades King Negar, and when he heard this, he sneered: "So what? ”

"Then I won't be able to kill you." Zhao Zhe walked over and pinched the swollen face of the clone, "You don't know, as long as there is a connection of spiritual power, I can locate the location of your real body through your clone......"

The doppelganger of Hades finally changed color, but it was fleeting, and he pretended to be calm again:

"What if I find my true body? I now have an army of 600,000 ghosts, and even if you come, you won't be able to defeat me, so are you going to let your people commit suicide and create ghosts for you? ”

"How so...... I am a merciful King. ”

"Then you speak wildly!"

"Kyogen?" Zhao Zhe laughed, he put his arm around the shoulder of the Hades doppelganger and patted his cheek on the other side, "Brother, do you think that people who have cultivated spiritual power can only attack with undead?" ”

The Hades clone felt insulted and remained silent.

Zhao Zhe felt bored, he waved his hand and said, "Forget it, you tell the other gods, let them wash their bodies and prepare to die......

The words fell.

The Vimona bird soared into the air and let out a loud chirp.

The next moment.

Great earthquake trembling!

The rumbling sound came from afar, from far to near, and after the sound, a black tide in the distant sky, rushing over, just a few minutes, it was enough for everyone to see what it was.

Beast tide!

All kinds of fierce beasts are mixed together, thousands of them, roaring like a tide.

This is something that is difficult for the gods to do.

Everyone was excited.

Coincidentally, everyone knelt down, and their respectful eyes converged on Zhao Zhe from all directions, their faces were excited, watching this hero king rise into the air and raise his obedient sword:

"Compatriots, the time for revenge has come!"

"We must unite and use the power that belongs to our human race, so that these hypocritical protoss who are usually high up in the sky can also taste despair and pain......"

"Kill them!"

"Kill them!"

"Kill them!"

Countless people shouted, some hurried from afar, some crawled out of the rubble, and some women, who had just buried their husbands and children, took up their broken weapons and gathered into the crowd.

The crowd of people and the tide of beasts converged.

Led by the heroic King Gilgamesh, slay your way to the Hanging Gardens where the gods are hiding.

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Crunch –

Xia He got up from the ground, patted the dust on his buttocks, and then his figure gradually disappeared into the creation world, leaving only one sentence: "After watching it for a day, I'm so tired, the Protoss is finally a pill......