Chapter 312: The Crawler's Struggle
No one could stop Gilgamesh's murderous intent.
The sword pierced through Avenger's heart without hindrance, and it was already the most merciful way to die.
Whew——
The sword was pulled out unhurriedly, the blood in her chest continued to drip down, her pupils dilated sharply, and the black qi on her body dissipated, and her body was completely cut off in just an instant, after all, the sword completely destroyed her heart.
Pushing Avenger's body away with contempt, Gilgamesh's knife-like gaze went straight to Su Shu in the corner.
"Just now you said that this king is the head of the rural village? Gremlin. ”
As soon as the hero Wang opened his mouth, it was as if the atmosphere of the whole world had been frozen.
Fear, despair......
But this is not the first time.
Su Shu has lost count of how many similar horror experiences he has had.
That nerve of fear has long since been numb.
"Yes......" Su Shu trembled instinctively, his legs wanted to kneel on the ground more than once and beg for mercy from the other party, but that was not good, it had nothing to do with dignity, whether it was the previous insult to Gilgamesh or the lord behind him, it was impossible to let him go, so he had to tremble and grit his teeth, and barely mustered up the courage to raise a finger over, "You, Gilgamesh, are the chief of the primitive tribe." ”
Boom!
Without warning, a treasure knife sliced Su Shu's raised left arm into the air, and blood was sprinkled sideways, splashing his face with fishy blood.
Of course, human blood stinks, but the strange thing is that even though one of his arms has been cut off, he himself does not feel even the slightest pain.
Why doesn't it hurt?
"Because your disgusting eyes are telling me that you are looking forward to being mistreated? Hmph, this king won't let you get what you want, stupid waste. Gilgamesh hung the corners of his mouth in disgust, "Then, seeing your body being dismantled, but not feeling the pain of being human, you can taste the supreme torture of the soul of sorrow and death." ”
I see, Gilgamesh's sword has an invisible killing effect.
Hearing the other party's words, Su Shu not only did not feel a little sad in his heart, but couldn't suppress his laughter, "Ha, ha...... What did you just say? Let me experience torture from the soul? I'm sorry, I'm enjoying it right now. ”
Looking at Su Shu, who was becoming more and more crazy, Gilgamesh frowned slightly, always feeling that the little ghost in front of him seemed to have seen it somewhere, but he never remembered it, just like the pattern in the treasure house, it seemed that something had been forgotten.
It was precisely this level of doubt, even if the master kept urging him to kill them all, Gilgamesh did not use the killer for a long time, trying to find the lost part of the memory from Su Shu.
However, this is doomed to be in vain, no matter how arrogant the hero king is to sentient beings, it is impossible to explore the forced elimination from the abyss.
Gilgamesh didn't do it immediately, and Su Shu vaguely guessed something, but this doesn't mean that the other party can really let him go.
How do I escape?
There is no miracle without a moe spell, maybe you can expect others to hear the movement here and rush to the rescue?
Time is running out.
The killing intent in Gilgamesh's eyes became more and more obvious, and Su Shu was fully confident that Gilgamesh would not hesitate to kill himself before the others arrived.
It's a dead end.
But since it was a dead end, why did such a superfluous holy sword appear in front of him?
Holy Sword, why did you find him?
Thinking quickly, he almost numbly grasped the hilt of the holy sword with his only right hand.
Even as a mere human being, you can clearly feel the powerful magic emanating from the sword.
Whose sword is this?
Knowingly, who else but King Arthur would have the Sword of Oath Victory?
But what he asked in his heart was, whose sword did it belong to?
The real King Arthur did not come in the form of a holy sword, but was summoned as a spearman, and the treasure he held was definitely a gun.
There is no doubt about this, during the time when he was with Xia Lan before, he had inadvertently revealed that Lancer was holding a very strong holy spear, which undoubtedly proved that King Arthur was alive with a holy spear, and Xia Lan would not deceive him even if he concealed it.
This is not King Arthur's sword.
The tower in the sea of illusion flowers, the golden sword light like a nuclear explosion in the sky......
Finally, when he connected with the holy sword that suddenly appeared in front of him, the identity of its owner had already jumped into his mind.
Merlin.
This is Merlin's holy sword.
"You can only dream, even your Servant can't pull out this treasure, let alone you are a lowly and humble mortal like a reptile."
Seeing that Su Shu had cast his hope of life on a sword that appeared inexplicably, the expression on Gilgamesh's face became even more contemptuous and disdainful, and he simply turned around arrogantly and prepared to leave, because he had already sensed that the other servants were rushing towards him.
Before leaving, all kinds of extremely cruel murder weapons appeared in the golden vortex in the sky, and he wanted to let the unknown little ghost be tortured to death by the most terrifying torture instrument in the world, as for how ugly the other party would show before he died, that was not what he should be concerned about.
Only the ugliness of the strong is worthy of the real strong to appreciate, and the harlequin is not among them.
But Gilgamesh forgets that even the hero king will be provoked, and will deliberately use cruel means to vent his anger, and from the moment he is angry, he has already surrendered himself.
"The contract is established."
Gilgamesh stopped suddenly, the voice coming from behind him was not Su Shu's, but from the sword on the ground, what contract? And what was established?
The moment Gilgamesh turned back in surprise, a dazzling golden light covered the entire field of vision, as if the whole world had been eclipsed.
The figure in the center of the golden light was so eye-catching, a reptile holding a treasure that should not be held, and the only remaining hand was very weak to raise the holy sword, and pointed at Gilgamesh.
Although his strength was so small that he couldn't even hold a sword, the reptile did pull the sword out of the ground, which was unbelievable, a small human ......
‘Archer! Kill him! ’
The voice from the Lord grew more and more urgent.
"A dog with a broken arm, even if a dog has a knife in its mouth, can't kill people, stupid." Gilgamesh snorted coldly, raised his eyebrows disappreciatively, and countless shining golden lights shot down in an instant, he would not believe that the lowly human beings could bring any hope and miracle, and even if there were, the king would extinguish it with his own hands.
Boom!!
With a violent collision, the scythe that flew first was slammed into the air by the thick blade.
A human who couldn't even hold a sword actually knocked away the treasure in the King's Treasury with one hand?
It was not so much that Su Shu used the holy sword to fly the scythe, but that the holy sword kidnapped Su Shu's body, forcibly let Su Shu hold it, and then attacked uncontrollably, so that his only remaining right arm was almost torn off under the huge impact pressure, including the skin bursting open, and the exposed blood vessels and even tendons were clearly visible, which looked extremely tragic and terrifying.
It hurts—
Even the pain is not enough to describe the great pain caused by forcing a slave-level battle with a human body.
That's the price of using the Holy Sword......
If he had done it twice, he would definitely have died, and he would have died very miserably, and the result would have been nothing more than an explosion!
Qiang!!
In the next moment, the uncontrolled holy sword slammed into another weapon again.
"Hmm-"
Su Shu's eyes were bloodshot, blood was already oozing from the corners of his eyes, and his mouth was gushing out of a strong fishy smell like a broken embankment, only to feel that his internal organs were shaken by strong pressure, and there was only a black patch left in front of him, he couldn't see or hear anything, only the huge pain was still wantonly tormenting his broken body.
Blind, deaf, yet alive.
It scared him more than death.
Plunged into endless darkness, he was desperate for the end of his death, but the weapon was delayed, and the holy sword seemed to be gone.
As a result, it became clear that Gilgamesh left.
Soon, he felt like he was being embraced, but as his perception dropped dramatically, the last shred of his consciousness was completely swallowed up by the darkness that was not shining.