[Young people nowadays, they are really open, completely ignoring the feelings of the old people present]

Although he said this, Gilgamesh, as the only spectator, kept staring at the two of them with bright eyes.

Even if he just reached out to prevent the Butterfly from sleeping on the ground, but seeing the dying night lying quietly on the ground, and temporarily losing his healing power due to the excessive pumping of the blood into the body of the Prayer Butterfly, Gilgamesh followed the essence of a hero to lend a helping hand, even if he was unwilling.

[The Cross Clan, who betrayed their original mission, even had a face to peep into the treasure of the treasure house]

Different from the passage used when the night came, the pattern of the two swords intertwined opened the door directly in front of Gilgamesh's eyes.

"Betrayal? hum~, mere treasure trove keeper, how do you understand the mission and responsibility of my Cross Clan?"

Ye Cheng, the patriarch of the Cross Clan and once known for his dashing continent, was now full of murderous aura and sarcastic Gilgamesh with an expressionless face.

"However, I have a self-knowledge that no one in the Cross Clan is qualified to use the treasures in the treasury. So, I'm not going to fight those Noble Phantasms. I'm here to retrieve the butterfly, and the swordsmith. ”

[Impossible, after peeking into the mission and responsibility of the Cross Clan, darkness has appeared in your heart, and the current Cross Clan is no longer qualified to hold the sword of salvation]

In a non-negotiable tone, Gilgamesh began to condense the golden light behind him.

"I don't have any plans to negotiate with you this time, the only hope of the Cross Clan is now that the Butterfly and the Sword of Is, I will definitely not give up. And since I dare to appear in front of you today and say this to you, do you think I will be unprepared? ”

The gloomy smile that would never appear on the face of the person who carried justice, the pitch-black light in Ye Cheng's hand condensed into a broken sword full of history, as if the wind could turn it into dust.

[You brought something to be remembered]

"It's only now that you can easily keep a smile, and I've got a good idea of you. This is the sword you used when you descended on the Machine Spirit Continent in the name of Ten Thousand Swords, and it is also the sword that you used to end the life of Ten Thousand Swords. ”

[It seems that someone has told you the secret of Wanjian, but what you know doesn't actually threaten me at all.] Because all this you say is false. I do have a relationship with Wan Jian, but Wan Jian and I are two distinct individuals.]

"What did you say?"

Seeing Gilgamesh smile easily, Ye Cheng was shaken by the existence of a god that he learned about during his mission to peep into the Cross Clan.

[Deliberately went to coax an immortal, is it just to want to come to see me?

Hearing that the name was called, the broken sword also began to squirm, and before he knew it, a pitch-black figure had formed beside Ye Cheng.

[Sure enough, the immortals who began to fall can't hide their inner lies in front of the gods no matter what]

[An immortal with the protection of the Cross Clan, even I can't see through it. But you would think that the loss of time will affect my memory, and once upon a time friendship would cry.]

Humans were unable to intervene in the conversation between the gods, and the aura of death emanating from the pitch-black figure turned into countless ghostly beings. On the other hand, in the golden canopy behind Gilgamesh, various patterns appeared, and the projections of many treasures stored in the treasury by the gods in support of the Sword of Isa began to reveal their blades.

[What are you talking about the friendship that cut off my sword of the underworld]

[I also said that others, it was the war you started at that time, and you were the one who had the most fun in the battle]

The atmosphere of the battle that was about to erupt, and the gods that had only been peeked through the mission of the Cross Clan before were so clearly presented in front of them.

"In the face of this kind of existence, why did you choose the Cross Clan, which is a mere mortal, as the Blade of Judgment?"

Even though his strength had crossed the mortal dimension, and even his soul had stepped into the realm of immortals, Ye Cheng now felt that he was no different from the air around him.

"As long as you can hold the sword of salvation in the hands of the Cross. The Cross Clan will surely be able to regain the strength to take on their mission. ”

In despair, aiming to be able to see the only light, and before he knew it, the gap between Ye Cheng's soul and the first line narrowed again.

"Boy, get the hell out of here. ”

Looking down, his eyes shifted to the place where Qi Die and Xiye were, and when he saw the figure of the purple boy, Ye Cheng subconsciously shouted.

"Huh~?Does that boy exist?"

You can't feel the breath at all. Even when doubts appeared in his heart, he lost the figure of the purple boy in front of him, but when the next moment there was a pain in his chest that was pierced by a pillar of purple light, Ye Cheng couldn't understand what was going on.

[Look at the source's protection of the Machine Spirit Continent has not completely disappeared, and now you can only use such a weak force]

The voice came to his mind, and the figure of the purple boy appeared in front of Ye Cheng's eyes again.

"Are you Ye Yixi?"

A face that will never be mistaken. Ye Cheng subconsciously called out his name.

[This is not good, the name Ye Yixi is a taboo existence in front of me. Even if you are the one chosen by the source, it is unforgivable.]

The power that was even more terrifying by the previous purple light fell with the purple light wheel above Ye Cheng in the right hand raised by the purple boy.

【Bow of the Sun, Arrow of Thunder】

A projection of the treasure being taken out of the canopy. Even though there is a difference between heaven and earth from the power of the treasure itself, relying on the power of the gods to cast it still barely breaks the purple light wheel.

【Kingdom of the Underworld】

The pitch-black aura of death that instantly swept through the entire treasure vault space, and the pitch-black figure and Gilgamesh stood side by side in front of the purple boy.

[The king of heroes and gods, the lord of reincarnation, is the once defeated under the sword still planning to gamble on the last trace of existence to challenge me?]

Facing the two gods with ease, a purple sword appeared in the purple boy's hand that made the aura of death actively drift away.

[You still don't want to be reckless, you have a lot of opportunities to use the permissions you prepared for Wushuang in the future, let me do it this time]

Before they appeared, pure white feathers floated like snowflakes around the bodies of the three, and a fiery colorless light shone from the sky, and the aura of death emitted by the pitch-black figures dissipated faster than when they appeared.

[Lucifer, you who once betrayed the source still have the courage to appear in the treasure house I am responsible for guarding]

With no hint of kindness to the helpers, Gilgamesh even turned his gun and aimed it at Lucifer, whose white and holy wings stretched out behind him.

[The king of the heroes and gods, with the right to use the treasures of the gods, it is against the laws of the gods to give his divinity to humans, and as the strongest species, I don't mind carrying out the mission of killing the gods now]

Even among the strongest species with the power to kill gods, Lucifer is the highest level of existence, and it is not an exaggeration to call Lucifer the king of the strongest species.

Faced with such an existence, Gilgamesh, the king of the heroic gods, chose to compromise with him and withdrew the canopy that could use the treasures of the gods.

[Hades, what about you?]

[You should understand that there is a reason why we must not fight head-on between the two of us, and this temporary body has reached the time limit of use]

The pitch-black body began to become transparent, disappearing from Lucifer's regretful gaze.

[Have you finally discussed it?]

When Lucifer's gaze shifted to himself, the purple boy, who had suspended all action like a robot, spoke again.

[Really patient, aren't you afraid that we are delaying time, and then secretly looking for Lao Jun to help?]

Without rushing to do it directly, Lucifer and the purple boy flew up into the sky endlessly.

[I secretly sneaked into the Machine Spirit Continent after I seriously prepared the little troubles of the time for Lao Jun]

[For the sake of the face of the previous friendship, can you tell me why you came to the Machine Spirit Continent in such a hurry when you can't use all your strength?]

[Of course, because you have prepared another sword that can threaten my peerless name in this false dimension full of ants]

[In this way, I have no doubts, you can also leave]

While talking, Lucifer and the purple boy decided in a godly way.

The sacred white wings behind Lucifer instantly turned black, and the position of the purple boy turned into endless nothingness, and all of them were swallowed by darkness along with the purple sword.

[It seems that the 'snow' has not been discovered yet, but it is better to increase the concealment of the Apocalypse Forest for the sake of insurance]

There is no friendship between the gods, Lucifer naturally has his own purpose when he comes here, and now that the purpose has been achieved, he has obtained the information he wants to know, Lucifer's pitch-black wings flapped again to open a new black void door, and forcibly left the treasure trove space and dimension controlled by Gilgamesh.

[Once the night with the permission to use it enters the treasure house, this space becomes a garden exposed to the eyes of the gods, and the new dimension created based on the mortal dimension is a little too invisible]

After all, the first time Project has been carried out requires access to the Treasury, it is only natural that Gilgamesh, as a Guardian, would be distressed by this newfound problem.

[In the future, when it is not necessary, you must not let the night enter the treasure house]

Knowing that it is a palliative solution, Gilgamesh, who cannot interfere with the treasure trove space and the laws of the dimensional creator, can rely on is the only solution that Gilgamesh can rely on.

[Ye Chen, treat your precious apprentice grandson well]

......

The entrustment that transcended time and space was conveyed into his mind, and Ye Chen's consciousness moved slightly, and a gorgeous ice and snow castle instantly appeared on the towering peaks of the ice and snow world, preparing a place to recuperate from the evening when he returned from the treasure house.

"Bai Xue and Mao'er, the two of you went to the end of the peak and Aoyun Peak respectively to invite the grandfather and grandmother of the night. (To be continued.) )