Chapter 35: The Difference Between a King and a Warrior [part 1 of 2]
The golden armor, the handsome face, the disdainful eyes, all this angered the berserker who stood in front of Illya. The tall, god-like berserker roared directly.
"Roar!"
The axe and sword were directly held by Berserker, and a pair of eyes of completely opposite colors stared closely at the archer in the sky, and endless battle intent all erupted from these eyes, like flames, like sharp arrows, like torrential rain, and hit Archer Gilgamesh's face without hindrance.
"Fight me!"
Whoever sees Berserker's eyes can understand what they want to say.
Archer Gilgamesh raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at the berserker below him with some surprise, and the corners of his mouth finally curled. He raised his right hand high, and a golden spear appeared directly above Archer's head.
With a wave of his right hand, the spear fired.
"Whoosh!"
The sound of breaking the air exploded in the air, and Illya, who was standing behind Berserker, only to see a golden light and shadow falling directly from the sky, and the next second it was gone.
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The speed is so fast, their own servants ...... The girl's heart was inevitably a little worried, and the pink little hand was held tightly, and the girl cried out anxiously.
"Roar!"
The servant's roar became even more intense, and the axe sword turned into a black light and shadow in an instant, and disappeared directly into the air.
"Bang!"
The air shook, and golden powder drifted in front of Berserker.
The spear, with just one blow, has turned into powder.
The speed that does not match the huge size at all, and the force that is even greater than the body type.
With just one blow, Archer Gilgamesh was already aware of the power of the berserker in front of him. What an annoying opponent.
Archer Gilgamesh waved his right hand held aloft. Draw a circle in the air.
Airplanes...... Airplanes...... Airplanes......
Three ripples slowly rippled around Archer Gilgamesh, and three identical spears poked their heads out of the open golden space, like poisonous snakes that had just woken up from hibernation, spitting out their own bright red letters and hissing at their enemies.
"Go!"
His right hand swung down, his fingers pointing straight at Berserker's torso.
"Whoosh! Sou! Sou! β
Three golden spears shot out in no particular order, and Archer Gilgamesh looked at the Berserker below him with amusement, waiting for the heroic spirit's reaction.
"Give me some fun."
Archer Gilgamesh said with a smile.
"Bang!"
With one hand raised, the axe and sword in his hand directly shattered a golden spear, followed by Berserker sideways. Grabbing the body of the golden spear, his free left hand slammed into force, and the spear squeaked, and was directly pinched and bent by Berserker.
"Roar!"
As a warrior, Berserker had nothing but contempt for an enemy who dared to stay in the sky. Therefore, the strength in his hands became even greater.
"Pong!"
With a crisp sound, the golden spear was directly crushed by Berserker, and the broken spear head smashed directly on the last spear.
Now!
Berserker's eyes flashed red, and the huge axe sword was plunged directly into the ground, followed by two spears, one long and one short, in both hands.
"Roar!"
The mountains and forests seemed to shake. The birds in the forest fluttered their wings without saying anything, and flew out one after another, and flew into the sky in a panic.
What an ugly background!
Archer Gilgamesh frowned tightly as he looked at the birds flying in the blue sky. The corners of his mouth twitched, and his left hand, which was originally free, was raised.
"How dare you destroy the king's treasure!"
Archer Gilgamesh shouted angrily, and dozens of golden circles of light suddenly appeared behind Archer Gilgamesh.
Countless swords, guns, swords, and halberds appeared in the sky one by one. Originally, you could still see the birds in the sky. At this moment, it was completely filled with golden light.
"Miscellaneous, go die!"
The order was given, and the light was dazzling. Countless golden rays of light instantly shone across the sky. The sky was torn apart by the golden light, and countless rays of light shot directly at the berserker like a torrential rain.
Go to hell! Go to hell! Go to hell!
Chop Pieces!
Pick up the axe and sword, swing it!
While! While! While! While!
The torrential rain crashed against the rocks, and the rocks got up and smashed the torrential rain to pieces. The raindrops all shattered, and there were only countless golden powders, screaming and fleeing, and then disappearing into the battlefield with a thud. As long as his feet stand on the earth, the most powerful warrior in history will not be afraid, he has no fear, he has become a god long after death.
"Roar! Roar! Roar! β
The axe and sword were swung and the roar rang out, and the treasures of Archer's collection were like rag dolls, held in Berserker's hands and then grabbed by his legs.
Tear! Tear! Tear!
Turn into powder!
"Roar!"
"You're so daring!! What a guts! β
Archer Gilgamesh looked at the towering figure as if he had seen a black mountain, erected directly in front of him. His handsome face began to distort, his laid-back demeanor began to distort, his sarcastic smile began to distort.
Twisted, twisted, twisted everything. Who in heaven and on earth can withstand the wrath of kings? Who can anger the king and survive the only son?
No one! No one! No one can!
"You...... Are you ready to die...... Miscellaneous ......" Archer Gilgamesh leaned out slightly, his eyes narrowed, and calmly asked Hercules, who was standing on the earth with his feet on his feet.
The small figure with silver hair hiding behind the mountain was completely ignored by the king in golden armor. How can such a small body bear the wrath of a king?
How can the wrath of a king be borne by mortals? Someone has to wash everything away with blood. Cleanse all anger, all all anger. His eyes almost burst into flames, and he watched as his treasures were smashed in front of him like garbage. γ
Unforgivable, such a shame is unforgivable!
Archer's bright red eyes dripped, spewing flames. His hands were raised high, and the originally bright sky suddenly lost its original color. The golden treasures, one after the other, rushed out of the King's Treasure, one after the other, completely obscuring the primary colors of the sky.
A sea of gold. Unleashing himself, roaring, roaring, and quietly waiting, waiting for the final killing.
"You...... Must die! β
Anger to the extreme is a smile, cold to the extreme is scorching.
Archer's words were soft and cold, and to the Berserker's completely lost mind, they sounded like war drums, but like trumpets. But it is like the roar of the enemy.
The axe and sword thudged in front of him, and the ground caved in. From the heroic spirit of Greek mythology, the hero of the ancient heroes, holding his head up. glared at the king in front of him.
If Archer Gilgamesh is the king of heroes, then Berserker Hercules is the hero of heroes. Like fire and fire, only one party bows its head first and stops its own burning flames. Give up your own resistance, and there will be an end to such a duel.
But such an end is far from coming.
Between heaven and earth. There was no sound for a moment, only the golden treasure slowly leaned out of the summoning circle in the space, quietly, quietly aimed at his target.
"Fight it out...... Is it? β
Archer Gilgamesh looked at Berserker's serious and serious face, the huge body full of battle intent, and felt a chill for the first time, as if he was not facing a heroic spirit at this moment, but Hercules walking down from Mount Olympus.
"Do you want to compete with the king?"
The Phantasm moved, pacing past Archer Gilgamesh, quietly, like an army ready to fight. Except for the occasional sound of wind, which cautiously walked past the army, there was no more sound.
In the next second, the drums of war were beating.
"Roar!"
Berserker roared in the sky, his axe and sword clattered, and large swaths of earth erupted like a torrential rain. With the help of the reaction force, the Berserker is now in the air, the target is Gilgamesh!
The hero of heroes has issued the horn of the charge, and the king of heroes has also made his own voice.
He sneered, then closed his eyes.
"I want to compete with this king...... You're not worthy of ...... Miscellaneous pieces that can't even speak! β
Shhh
The air suddenly exploded, and endless golden light rushed towards the berserker from all directions.
"Haha O chains bound to the gods, send him...... Go to hell! (To be continued......)
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