Chapter 135: The Embodiment of Destruction

Slightly grayish skin, revealing clothing, white lines engraved on his body, colorful light shining in his hair, wearing a silver veil that reaches his knees like a bride's head, holding a strange long sword composed of red, blue and green lights, and two clothes like cocked wings at the back of his waist.

The maiden stood right in front of Gzescia Rapos, and the chalice vanished as if it had melted into her body.

Her pretty little face was expressionless, and there was no trace of emotion in her eyes, and she seemed to be unconcerned and uninterested in what was going on around her.

But the threat she exudes is so strong that Enkidu and Gilgamesh are reminded of the gods of Uruk, the inhuman, high-minded aliens.

Gezia Rapos learned the real name of the servant in front of him through the contract, and immediately couldn't help laughing, and let out a burst of overlapping sounds:

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it to be the ....... of Attila, the king of the Huns, who was called the 'Whip of God'! Okay, good, we can win! Attila, I am the master you summoned to call you, and now I command you to reconcile Enkidu—"

The devastating sword interrupted the words of Geziarapos in the most direct way, and the light-gathering blade of the sword caused the upper half of Geziarapos's body to explode into flesh and blood with a single blow.

Flesh and blood crackled into the sky, and filthy blood spilled into the sky like a fountain and fell on Attila, bathed in the rain of blood like a god of killing.

Antos watched in disbelief, and the shock was so great that he lost his words.

Hargundi was betrayed by Gilgamesh, and then Gezia Rapos was also killed by the servants he summoned, could it be that their Demon God Pillar was cursed by something?!

"Hahaha, what a masterpiece. Don't you think so, my friend. Seeing this comical scene, even Gilgamesh couldn't help but laugh heroically.

But Enkidu just smiled and shook his head, not commenting.

"Sabotage, just sabotage ......."

After killing Gzathiarapos, Attila moved again without warning, her eyes blankly darting forward, aiming for Gilgamesh, who was closest to her.

"A mad dog, is it biting this king again?" Gilgamesh raised his eyebrows, and thirty noble Phantasmas shot out of the golden ripples without warning, only to be easily bounced away by Attila and bombarded the ground around them.

"What!?"

Probably unexpectedly, the bombardment of thirty rounds of treasure equipment did not slow Attila down, and Gilgamesh couldn't help but let out a sigh of surprise.

"Be careful, Jill, she's not easy to deal with." Enkidu frowned, waved his hand to summon the Heavenly Lock, and several golden ripples appeared around Attila.

But the moment the Heavenlocks swept out of the ripples, Attila suddenly jumped, dodged the entanglement of the Heavenlocks, and turned in mid-air to raise the Excalibur and slash at Gilgamesh's head.

However, Gilgamesh did not dodge, did not even blink his eyes, but only reacted with disdain, and also summoned the Heavenly Lock, and countless chains swept towards Attila in mid-air.

It seems that he also saw that Attila was carrying divinity, and it was only fitting to use the Heavenly Lock against her.

Surprisingly, in the face of the heavenly locks that were waiting for her like a fishing net, Attila actually stepped on the air in mid-air to dodge, and jumped higher into the air, and the wing-shaped clothing behind her waist was not an ornament.

But even if she jumped too high, the Sky Lock could catch up, and the Sky Lock held by Gilgamesh and Enki flew into the sky in an arc like a rising fighter jet wake cloud.

But when Attila stopped in mid-air, the furious magic suddenly shook the Heavenly Lock away.

"I will crush civilization, and your life will be dedicated to the god of war......."

Attila held the sword of the god of war in both hands, and aimed the tip of the sword at Enkidu and Gilgamesh below, the mechanism on the hilt of the sword unfolded, and the three-color blade spun rapidly, forming a storm of magic that instantly distorted the air, and for a time the magic power within a radius of a hundred meters was rudely plundered.

Colored light emerged from the swirling blade, and the seven-colored magic that condensed into substance formed a huge spiral with the tip of the sword as the top.

As soon as Attila raised his head, his arm bent slightly, and his whole body turned into a light, falling like a meteor towards Gilgamesh and Enkidu.

"Phantasm, Sword of the God of War (Photonray)!"

Before they landed, the huge wind pressure made the shoulders of the two of them sink, and the gravel on the ground even floated faintly.

Seeing this, Antos immediately wanted to turn around and run away, but just as he tried to melt into the shadows, the heavenly locks from nowhere tightly bound his limbs, and the natural suppression made him unable to move.

Antos could only watch as the 'Meteor' grew bigger and bigger, and the flash of incredible magic evaporated his two eyeballs just by looking at it.

"No !!!"

Brilliant colored light instantly filled the hole formed by EA, and a spiraling pillar of light rose into the sky, and the magic content contained in it could even make the eyes of those who looked at it burn out, and ordinary magicians would be instantly evaporated just by touching it, not to mention its own lethality.

Liu Yuan was dragged by Matthew to hide behind the shield, and the treasure formed a turquoise transparent light shield to block the boundless impact.

"There's a huge energy wreaking havoc there, hide well, don't go near there!" Roman took the trouble to warn loudly, "After the impact slows down, leave this place immediately, at least retreat to a kilometer away, and you don't want to become Enkidu's oil bottle!" ”

Hearing this, Medusa and Joan of Arc were a little hurt.

The two of them are also good servants in the second echelon, but if they compare Enqidu with Attila's level, they are still too far behind, and even in battles at this level, they can only drag Enqidu back like ordinary people.

About two seconds later, the dazzling brilliant light gradually weakened, and Liu Yuan immediately ordered everyone to turn around and run back.

On the other side, in the center of the battlefield, the terrain destroyed by Gilgamesh's EA was once again ravaged, and even the area of the crater was faintly larger, and the crater was littered with huge 'whip marks', as if there were traces left by several house-thick pythons writhing wildly in the soft mud.

In the center of the Land of Destruction, Gilgamesh and Enki are hiding under a purple-red transparent shield that looks like a discrepante, petal-shaped shield that originally had seven layers, but was crumbling under Attila's devastating blow, and the entire mock-like shield was nearly shattered.

Under the gaze of the two of them, footsteps could be heard in the smoke and dust.

The figure walked slowly, with unparalleled might, like the embodiment of destruction. I want to chat with more like-minded people about "{article_title}", pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants

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Chapter 135: The Embodiment of Destruction