Ode ——!

The sword pierced through the sky, knocking the heavy cumulus cloud out of a large hole in an instant.

In mid-air, Lin Qiye finished releasing the Sword Saint Sword Intent, and without looking back, he directly drove the [somersault cloud] and galloped into the distance!

He knew very well in his heart that the sword left by Zhou Ping could kill the thunder beast, but it would definitely not kill Jibil.

In the final analysis, the Thunder Beast is a divine beast, and its combat power is at most at the level of a sub-god, but Jibil is a genuine main god, and wanting to wipe it out with a wisp of sword intent left by Zhou Ping is tantamount to a fool's dream.

Facts have proved that Lin Qiye's choice was correct.

When Lin Qiye drove the [somersault cloud] away, the surging sword intent tide in the sky dissipated, and a figure covered in blood slowly walked out of the flames.

The red armor on Gibil's body had been shattered in half, and a hideous sword mark cut from his shoulder to his lower abdomen, extremely embarrassed, and the dripping blood dripped down the red armor into the flames, making a sizzling sound.

"That agent ......"

Jibil's angry eyes swept down, and he didn't find Lin Qiye's figure, and his chest rose and fell violently.

He snorted coldly, and was about to chase after him again, when an old voice came into his ears from afar.

"I've collected enough sacrifices from Inanna's side, come back."

Gibil frowned, hesitated for a moment, then stopped, turned and flew towards the crescent boat.

……

"Didn't catch up."

After Lin Qiye confirmed that Jibil had turned back, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked down at the wooden chopsticks in his hand that were broken in two, and a look of doubt appeared in his eyes.

At least twenty seconds have passed since the wooden chopsticks were concretized, but it still hasn't disappeared like the Holy Grail and the boots...... Isn't it the level that determines the duration of these things?

The light blue [Star Coins] rotated more and more slowly, and finally stood on the back of Lin Qiye's hand, and after a while, it began to rotate in a clockwise direction again.

The broken wooden chopsticks in Lin Qiye's hand disappeared without a trace at the moment when the [Star Coins] turned.

Sure enough, it's because of the clockwise rotation......

Lin Qiye put away the [Star Coins] for the time being, and was about to take a step, when a roaring thunder sounded from the sky!

Click——!!

The thick thunderbolt seemed to have eyes, and it slashed straight at the top of Lin Qiye's head, and when he was caught off guard, a dense current surged through every inch of Lin Qiye's skin.

In just half a second, Lin Qiye's face was scorched black, and his hair stood upside down.

Fortunately, his physical strength is extremely extraordinary, even if he is hit by a lightning strike head-on, his life will not be in danger.

Someone is going to kill me?!

Lin Qiye's first reaction was that someone was plotting against him, and his spiritual power instantly swept around, except for a thunderstorm cloud that happened to float in the sky, there was no trace of anyone.

"No one ......" Lin Qiye searched several times in succession, and said suspiciously, "Is it really just a coincidence?" ”

He hesitated for a moment, then took a step forward, the soles of his feet just landing on the ground, and the sand in front of him quickly sank in a spiral, engulfing the soles of his feet.

Quicksand?

Lin Qiye was stunned for a moment, and tried hard to pull his foot out of the quicksand, but the more he struggled, the more parts fell into the sand.

The surrounding sand quickly collapsed, and the sand within a radius of eight or nine kilometers all flowed rapidly with Lin Qiye as the center, like a huge desert monster, frantically engulfing Lin Qiye's body.

Such a large area of quicksand, Lin Qiye didn't say anything about it, he hadn't even heard of it!

Lin Qiye gritted his teeth, directly pulled out the [Chopping White] on his waist, and his body escaped into the void, and then he got out of the sea of quicksand.

However, as soon as he returned from the void, an even thicker thunderbolt smashed down again, slashing at his head with precision!

Lin Qiye: ......

In the next twenty minutes, Lin Qiye encountered nearly fifteen lightning strikes one after another, six large quicksands, and was involved in three artifact fights, and even accidentally cut his finger with the [Tiancong Cloud Sword] when he was far away from the melee.

Fortunately, Lin Qiye's strength and physical fitness are excellent, if he were replaced by an ordinary "Klein", he would probably have died more than a dozen times by now.

If it weren't for Lin Qiye's countless confirmations, he really had to suspect that someone was secretly plotting to kill him.

"Pure bad luck...... Could it be a side effect of using Star Coins? Lin Qiye, who was scorched black, couldn't unravel his mouth.

He took a deep breath and continued to walk forward, and after a long time, the crescent moon boat and the three Sumerian gods suddenly appeared again in his spiritual power perception.

Lin Qiye stopped abruptly.

How is this possible?

They're catching up?!

Lin Qiye quickly looked around, and the surrounding environment was basically the same as before, that is to say, the three Sumerian gods had never moved......

So, under the countless "disasters" that changed the route, I inexplicably went around in a big circle and walked back?

If the previous "bad luck" was a side effect after using [Star Coins], then the current situation of going back to the original place may also be the result of side effects?

Lin Qiye gasped.

Lightning strikes, quicksands, artifact scuffles...... All of these things add up to be far less deadly than getting lost this time!

Fortunately, the three Sumerian gods didn't seem to notice Lin Qiye's appearance, they stood in the sky in triangles, staring at the crescent moon lonely boat.

In the afterglow of Lin Qiye, he caught a glimpse of the towering Wucheng city wall not far away, and immediately pulled out the [Chopping White] and fled into the void, rushing towards the pitch-black city wall.

Now that the entire treasure house is under the control of the three gods, no matter which direction they run, it is estimated that they will not be able to escape from their palms in the end.

After several battles, the wall of Wucheng is still intact, and it must be an artifact, perhaps to hide his figure.

In the sky,

With the fingertips of the moon god Nanna, the crescent moon lone boat gradually melted, turning into a pool of overflowing moonlight, the surface of the pool shook slightly, and faintly, a figure outlined from the bottom of the pool.

Nanna's eyes narrowed, her fingertips lifted slightly, and the figure slowly emerged from the pool of moonlight, exposed to the dim sky.

The moment he saw the face of that figure, Lin Qiye's heart almost stopped.

His eyes were full of disbelief.

"How is this possible......"

At this moment, the figure floating from the moonlit pool was none other than Gilgamesh, who was dressed in royal robes and wearing a crown!

The hazy moonlight reflected on Gilgamesh's gray face, and his eyes were closed tightly, his expression solemn, and drops of water dripped down the tip of his nose into the pool of moonlight, causing ripples.

It was a corpse.

Countless years ago, the corpse of Gilgamesh, the heroic king who ruled the kingdom of Uruk.

I don't know if it's because of the moonlight pool, even after thousands of years, this corpse has not decayed, and it comes to life under the moonlight reflection, as if it was just asleep.

The moment they saw this body, excitement appeared in the eyes of the three Sumerian gods.

"Gilgamesh, you took great pains to hide this treasure before you died, not wanting it to fall into our hands, but you never imagined that after countless years, your corpse would become our key to this treasure house."

"Five 'supreme' artifacts, fourteen 'main god' artifacts, and forty-two 'sub-god' artifacts...... Your life savings will become the capital of my Sumerian god system and rise! ”

Nanna, the goddess of the moon, admired the perfect body and raised the Holy Grail in her hand, the scarlet wine swaying between the walls of the glass, exuding an intoxicating fragrance.

His old, deep voice echoed beneath the dim sky:

"Gilgamesh...... Physical resurrection! ”