The sky is screaming, and the earth is roaring.

The swollen beam of magic shook the laws of the universe and rushed out.

No living creature can survive under this power, neither the undead monster nor the high gods, creation and destruction go hand in hand, the overture and the final chapter go hand in hand, although there is no way to destroy this limit special point with one blow, but this blow is to cause an unimaginably terrible void, the crack in the ground has been extended for hundreds of meters, and all souls are terrified.

The sky fell, the earth cracked, and everything was reduced to nothingness. The Treasure of the Realm is a weapon capable of wreaking havoc on the world, weaving new rules and order.

"How tenacious is you?"

The black boy is not dead, as before, he is immortal and immortal, but his aura is shrinking, and the more kills he makes, the more he can weaken him. What really amazed Gilgamesh was Hercules, the great hero of Greece who was slowly regrouping and recovering.

Of course, Gilgamesh, the treasure of Hercules, knew twelve glories, twelve trials, and twelve lives. But it is not surprising that if he receives a blow from the sword head-on, even if he is killed twelve times in one blow.

However, the rules of this world limit the exertion of some of the power of the Perverse Sword, and the order here is quite strange, and in a short period of time, even the Sword of Creation cannot be fully analyzed.

"One sword cost me ten lives, and I deserve to be the oldest hero king in human history, but that's the end of it." Hercules recovered, and stood there, looking up at the enemy, when a deep voice entered Gilgamesh's eardrums, and if he hadn't seen it, he couldn't tell where it had come from.

"It's commendable to be able to withstand Ea's blow without dying, but with only two lives left, what else can I do?"

Each blow of the Perverse Sword requires a lot of mana, but this has no effect on Gilgamesh, on the one hand, he is no longer bound by the Heroic Spirit, he has already obtained the body ten years ago, and his treasure trove is full of treasures that can restore his magic power, even if he takes the Perverse Sword and swings it ten more times, he does not need to worry about the problem of depleting his magic power.

"You don't have a chance, Gilgamesh, I already feel the pain of the Sword of Creation, and now even the god of Ea will be defeated if he is in a foreign place with you."

"What stupid are you talking about!"

Gilgamesh raised the sword of creation, constantly turning a huge amount of magic, the great hero is very strong, but as long as this sword falls, it will be completely shattered,

The round sword that rotated violently seemed to vent the anger of the enemy's immortality, and when it turned again, the vast magic power exploded, and compared to before, the analysis of the rules of this world went further, and the power will be stronger.

"It's your strongest Phantasm, but that's the way it gets equal."

Hercules unleashed the Noble Phantasm, the Reaver of the Wind of Heaven!!

Why did the black boy summon the great hero Hercules?

Twelve lives, twelve times of glory, and all the superb martial arts that have been tested through twelve trials? No, the reason why the black boy really summoned the big hero was because of his treasure.

AveragerHercules's third treasure, the Celestial Wind Reacher, takes or touches the enemy's Noble Phantasm head-on when he knows the true name and effect of the Noble Phantasm, and then the Noble Phantasm will be judged, whether it is a god-made soldier or a legendary sword, as long as the judgment is successful, it can be usurped.

And these conditions, just now, have been completed.

The whirling majestic magic gradually stopped, and for the first time, Gilgamesh's face was replaced by a look of astonishment, no matter what kind of treasure he lost, he would not care, only the Heavenly Hammer (obedient sword) and the Heavenly Lock were his most important things, one representing his own will, the other representing the noblest friendship, no one could be defiled.

Now, however, there are people who want to subvert it.

"Gilgamesh, do you know why your eyes can't see through Hercules' Noble Phantasm?"

The black boy sneered, the omniscient star could see through the enemy's real name and treasure, but Gilgamesh didn't see through it.

"That's because my eyes are looking farther than you."

The spinning Ea can no longer be turned, there is a force that is changing hands, and at the moment of the judgment, the Heavenly Wedge no longer belongs to Gilgamesh, although it is still in his hand, but once the obedient sword is taken off, it will lose ownership.

An arrow struck, and countless small lightning bolts sprang through the air, one of which seemed to hit the arrow, and the blow that was supposed to be a killing blow was dispersed and dissipated in the air before it touched the target, and the strong impact raged in the air.

It's another treasure with full self-discipline defense, but compared to the beginning, this is the top treasure that is rare in the treasure house, enough to defend against A+-level killer moves.

The second arrow arrived, but it was a surge in power, and the lightning strike of the Auto-Defense Treasure was immediately launched, trying to meet the flying arrows, which flew through the cracks of electricity towards Gilgamesh, despite a few lightning strikes.

The speed at which electricity travels through the air, or the speed of thunder, is a little slower than light, but it should be fast enough to catch a normal arrow. However, the speed of that arrow was beyond the limits of humans.

With a click, the armor shattered, and the gold fragments fell to the ground, and the golden armor was pierced by an arrow, and a wisp of bright red blood dripped down.

"Tsk-"

Once again, the treasure of the King of the Gate was liberated, encircling Hercules in the middle, and the entrance to the treasure vault spread out from all directions, but this time it was not forbidden to be different, but it writhed and spun like a tornado.

Countless noble Phantasms shot out like machine guns, building a tornado of light and impact high above.

A large number of treasures in the form of tens, hundreds, and thousands are constantly attacking the man who is in the center of the tornado.

Three hundred and sixty degrees, up and down, left and right, this is a rain curtain that can crush people's hell.

However, Hercules, who was slapping the dust on the long cloth that covered his body, did not care, and the hill of countless treasures piled up around him, not a single blow was of any use to him.

Even if it is the treasure of the king who has liberated the whole door, such a child's attack method is simply ridiculous in the eyes of the big hero, and the enemy who can be killed in this way is either a pitifully weak ant or an irrational beast, which is not worth mentioning in front of Hercules, who has reached the peak of his martial arts.

"Hey... Hey... Heh, hehe... Phew... Hoohaha... It's so weak. ”

When people who have confronted Gilgamesh in the past hear this sentence, they must wonder if they are crazy.

"Hahahahaha."

Hearing this, Gilgamesh burst out laughing, his red pupils filled with murderous intent, the killing intent to crush the enemy to pieces.

The character of the young Gilgamesh is like this, the innocence and kindness of his childhood, the brutality and brutality of his youth, the wisdom and wisdom of his old age, and now he is a brutal youth, even if he sees his future, he can't change his character.

The obedient sword could no longer be used, and in order to prevent the other party from seizing it, Gilgamesh put away the heavenly wedge. Then, as a substitute for the obedient sword, another sword appeared in his hand.