Chapter 44: Shadow Dance of the Grim Reaper
“Excalibur!!!!”
The first torrent of light has not yet ended, Gilgamesh did not hesitate to incite his own magic power, and then fired the second cannon, the mythical dress on his body flashed with more and more bright red light, even if he used the king's privilege, he could seamlessly use the sword of victory of the oath twice in succession, and there was only a demigod like her - of course, if it was purely magical, Su Mo and Yuxiang could blast out dozens of times without blinking in one breath, but because it was absolutely impossible for them to use this sword, they didn't have to think about it at all.
She acted this way so as not to give the Purple Seat a chance to breathe, but to outsiders, it really looked like Wang simply beat the killer to the ground in order to cover up his behavior of accidentally injuring his teammates, thus destroying the corpse........
However, Gilgamesh himself took a small gasp and then explained: "Don't worry at all, Zhu Yue's daughter's recovery ability is so strong that it can be completely recovered under normal circumstances." ”
In other words, senior, you are really mentally prepared to beat Miss Elquette to ashes with this blow?
Xincheng slandered, and Li Heng wiped the blood on his face with rough movements, wiping a large piece of his face in confusion, and then he patted the shoulder of the junior with a sigh on his face, with an expression of a person who came over: "The child knows, this is the vicious nature of this woman, no matter what hurts the heavens and reason, as long as she does it herself, she will use various reasons to either avoid the important or trivial, or change the topic to make herself rational~——"
As soon as he finished making rumors, the facial features on Li Heng's entire face instantly became distorted to the extreme, and then his head swung fiercely under the trampling of golden combat boots, and the whole person went out directly and smashed over a small mound, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
But the culprit was full of disdain: "This king never makes excuses when he does things, saying that he will definitely beat you up." ”
Although this time it was said after the move.
Xincheng said that he has been unhappy since he followed these three seniors, and he has not found his rhythm at all - and it is foreseeable that this five-good young man with a serious personality will probably not be able to get used to the common undisciplined or out of tune among the traversers in this life.
This doesn't look at the big boss standing in front of you, and you can still fight infighting without hesitation, even if it's because you didn't plan to go back alive, but if you change to other martyrs, you will either unite or have no hesitation, and before you die like this, you will either have a cheap mouth or a cheap hand, and you have to tease your teammates, and the estimate can be found among the traversers - and according to incomplete statistics, such people are definitely not uncommon in Lianmeng.
Then, the torrent of light was very strangely separated from the center like a hot knife cutting butter by a trace of purple-black flames: "I didn't come here to kill you, otherwise I would have died when you laid out the barrier here like a monkey before." You know very well that the papier-mâché stuff doesn't make sense to me. ”
Then, unscathed, the Purple Seat slowly stepped out of it, and said the longest passage since he appeared.
“...... I didn't expect that the big leader of that group of monsters whose brains were stuffed with madness and destruction would have such rationality? Sure enough, even monkeys can eventually evolve quite intelligent? ”
Gilgamesh sneered, but Shinsei noticed that her arm holding the golden sword was trembling uncontrollably - not because of fear, of course, but purely because she was out of strength, two consecutive Excaliburs, although not as good as her perverse sword in rank, was also the top thing in the offensive treasure, and it was also a big burden for Gilgamesh, who was actually seriously damaged in terms of soul.
The soul is the source of strength, the soul is the key to control power, and the soul supports the body to carry the weight continuously. If in reality, Gilgamesh is actually the weakest of the four, Li Heng and Alder are mostly physically injured and cursed, and they can recover quickly, but Gilgamesh needs a long time to recuperate - this is also the reason why Yaming chose to send her here, but he didn't expect such a change to happen, even the oldest time-traveler would be shocked to know that the Purple Seat would appear here.
Maybe.
"Senior Gilgamesh, you go and rest first, leave it to me for the time being!"
Looking up, Xincheng walked in front of Gilgamesh without hesitation and blocked the gaze of the purple seat - just a simple change of position almost made Xincheng sweat profusely: he finally understood what kind of pressure his predecessors were under before, it was a weird and uncomfortable feeling, obviously he didn't feel any pressure like when he encountered a strong enemy, Xincheng felt that even the demon dragon who beat his elf on the battlefield before and was still asleep and couldn't wake up put more pressure on him than now, But now he felt that he could not even move a single step inexplicably, he was sweating like pulp, his clothes could wring out of water almost instantly, and the shadow of death and the impulse of madness were faintly beating in his heart, as if he was about to jump out of his chest at any moment and smear his whole soul wantonly.
"Come back."
Gilgamesh's blood-stained and exhausted hand rested lightly on Xincheng's shoulder, while she herself staggered forward, "Huh, that means you're going to kill us now?" ”
The tone is mocking.
"Provoke me again and again, and it's not wrong to kill me."
The flames on the Purple Throne swelled again, as if to hint at his mood.
"Heh, even if you're the strongest will to destroy—"
Even though he was running out of strength to raise his hand, Gilgamesh snapped his fingers—probably to be handsome—and a sea of gold appeared behind him again.
"This king will destroy you completely!"
The light of the Noble Phantasm instantly engulfed the entire space.
Boom ——!
And of course, the Purple Seat raised his hand and burned all the treasures like a child's play, and then slowly walked towards Gilgamesh.
"King, I have seen many times, there is a king of a country, there is an emperor who unified the entire planet, and there is a holy emperor who established a great empire across the galaxy, the only difference between them is the cry of death in front of me."
As he spoke, Purple Seat stepped on the ordinary, soft ground.
"Huh?"
He lowered his head—and on the ground, centered on his feet, a huge array of magic that made people's scalps tingle unfolded in an instant.
"It's a surprise."
Gilgamesh's voice was so cold that it seemed emotionless.
Whew——!
Countless skillful beings flew out of the magic array, instantly imprisoning the Purple Seat completely.
“........”
The purple-black flames erupted suddenly, but what puzzled the Purple Seat was that although these iron locks, which looked indistinguishable from ordinary steel materials, had a tendency to melt, they were not obvious, and it was obvious that it would take a while to be freed.
"The strongest and most unreasonable imprisonment from the Age of Mythology and the worlds, even you can't get out of it in a short time, Purple Seat!!"
"Then just kill you."
The Will to Destroy raised its head, and his surroundings were filled with flames, which condensed into a fiery dragon that roared and flew straight towards Gilgamesh.
And the Hero King pouted contemptuously.
"You, have you forgotten me?"
The sharp shadow of the knife sliced through the space in front of the Purple Throne.
"Killer Technique, Shadow Dance of the Grim Reaper."
Alder murmured softly.