Chapter 727

"Hope!"

Yilin saw this familiar word in this strange world and in this strange age.

He didn't believe it was a coincidence.

There can be no such coincidence.

The God of Uruk's faith is... Xi!

It's HIL!

Although the statue of the goddess is not very clear.

Not as good as HD codeless photos.

But,

It is undeniable that from the solemn facial features, Yilin vaguely saw Xiao Xi's shadow.

When Erin was in the Uranus world, he knew that gods have different faces.

A young woman, a girl, a child, a mature woman.

Perhaps for God, faces are not immutable.

Maybe even men and women can change easily.

In any case, Irene saw the statue of Xiao Xi at this time, at this moment and here.

So,

What does this place mean.

Was it an accident that they came here?

Or does it have a special meaning?

If we say that this is the only "special point" that exists in the world, a container stripped, independent and sealed from the normal timeline. In other words, five thousand years ago, what was about to happen in Urumqi really happened?

In other words... This is Xi's past!

Long past!

Yilin began to doubt whether he came here simply because of the layout of bathermero and clock tower.

Gradually, with the deepening of Irene's understanding of the world.

He understood one thing.

There is no coincidence in the world.

If so,

Then it must be the fate of countless lines intertwined.

Ironically, at this time, Yilin thought of Gu Tianqing's smiling inquiry.

"Do you believe in fate?"

When Yilin was shocked, confused and puzzled.

"Woo --"

The long and heavy horn sounded through uluk.

When the trumpet sounded, the Uruk people who were devoutly worshipping the statue of "Xi" and chanting words repeatedly raised their heads and looked at the palace.

Gilgamesh's residence.

meanwhile.

For a moment, everything was silent.

Whether in prayer,

Or doing business in the market,

Or playing around,

Young and old,

Or men and women,

While the horn sounded continuously, they quieted down.

Everyone, the actions of the Uruk people, were neat and uniform, got up slowly, and looked at the top of the temple tower structure Palace at the same time.

At this moment, the magnificent palace at the top of the temple tower became the focus of the whole uluk.

At the top of the palace, a golden totem glittered against the sun.

A man walked out of the palace step by step in silent repression.

It's Gilgamesh.

The half meter high ladder seemed to him just a small step.

He looked at the world calmly and calmly.

In the heavy and strange atmosphere created by the interweaving of horn sound and silence, Gilgamesh's footsteps seem out of tune with the whole world. But I don't know why, falling on this strange man, it seems that he has become the focus, which is so natural.

One, two, three.

Gilgamesh moves very slowly.

But his figure fell half a meter step by step, and in the twinkling of an eye, he had walked down half the ladder.

Behind Gilgamesh, circles of space ripples appear silently, and flowing golden light emerges from the ripples. The golden light like water flows on the surface of Gilgamesh. When they solidify, they have become a pair of golden armor.

Step by step, when Gilgamesh came to the ground, the armor just completed the process of equipment.

"Pretend to force."

Yilin lowered his head and gave a pertinent evaluation of Gilgamesh's performance.

But if you have to give this force a score, Yilin decides to give a full score.

He doesn't need to leave some points in case Gilgamesh is proud.

His pride was written on his face as if the world owed him money.

Gilgamesh, wearing gold armor, looked down on the faces of Yilin and Milian.

But the eyes, just swept for a moment, did not stay too long.

I don't know when, in addition to Gu Tianqing, the priest and the sonic woman, governor Boer, came here.

They also heard the horn.

In silence, the assembly was completed.

But all the senior apostles, after countless trials, finally survived and stepped into the extraordinary apostles. They can't be more familiar with the trials.

They all smell the smell of "main task".

The horn sounded like a signal.

It means... It's time to do something.

Gilgamesh waved, ripples flashed, and countless golden chains were pulled from the palace.

A figure covered in blood fell to the ground.

His body was covered with bloody holes and twisted marks.

It's red hair.

It's okay.

Who did you think it was.

Heroes from different worlds bow their heads and remain silent one by one as if they did not know each other.

Red hair seems to have a "durability" attribute, which is simply anti beating and grass resistance. After he was liberated from the shackles of the chain, his muscles worked and bounced from the ground.

But when he was free, his first reaction was not to settle accounts with Gilgamesh, but to stand aside and remain silent.

Yilin noticed that his red hair was injured and his blood stained body trembled slightly, and his fists were pinched. From him, there was a faint sound of "clucking" teeth.

Obviously, his inner world is not as calm as he seems.

Anger affected his physical and mental health.

After the sudden change in Uruk's atmosphere.

Yilin forced down his doubts.

Deal with the next situation first.

Gilgamesh's height is not outstanding, but he wears gold armor and his hair is soft and fluffy. He adds a centimeter out of thin air. Coupled with his crazy temperament, the whole person looks a little great. When Gilgamesh threw his bloody red hair on the ground, the Uruk people knelt down one after another.

"King!"

"King!"

"King!"

"Wang..."

Tens of thousands of Uruk people knelt on the ground and shouted the king's number.

Gu Tianqing, sonic woman and governor Boer, who knelt once before, although they are a little reluctant, as apostles, they know that this dignity is worthless in the face of absolute strength. Moreover, I knelt and fell, and the broken jar was broken. I thought in my heart that I should kneel at the head of the grave once. I only show respect. It's no big deal.

The red hair was repaired. On the surface, he was quite honest. He bit his teeth and knelt down.

On the contrary, mileen, Yilin and Yanfeng Zhengyi stood on the same level as Wang and stood a little out of the crowd of kneeling people.

Gilgamesh's face was expressionless: "the king once again tolerates your arrogance."

Yo? In front of his people, he seems to want face.

Yilin noticed this.

"Flat."

With that, Gilgamesh went straight along the open road and climbed the wall.

The Uruk people stood up. In the sound of the hurried horn, they quickly put on their armor, held long guns and lined up neatly.

Irene and mirien looked at each other, nodded, followed Gilgamesh to the wall.

The sky, do not know when, dark down.

The sky without a trace of cloud is still day, but the light is unknowingly dark several levels above the head. No one thinks this is an illusion, but understands that this should be a phenomenon, a precursor of an event that is about to happen.

The atmosphere was dignified and depressing. Teams of well-equipped Uruk soldiers followed, lined up on the wall, ready to go, and were also waiting for something.

Only the newly arrived "heroic groups" did not know what had happened one by one. The trees were full of silly fruits and looked silly.

Yilin also felt strange. This test was really strange.

At the beginning of the tips, it has been said that there are new rules and serious plot tips. But after officially entering as a hero, he never received any hint about the "main task". Although Yilin has encountered similar trial types that need to meet specific conditions to trigger the main task before, there is always a trace to follow.

At present, in addition to feeling the atmosphere around like before the war, Yilin can no longer get more useful information.

wait.

The atmosphere of the war?

Yilin suddenly frowned.

They waited on the wall for ten minutes.

In silence.

Gu Tianqing showed an interesting smile on her face and secretly said in Yilin's ear:

"I just found a very interesting thing. Do you want to know? Alas, but I think you will find it soon. This suspense is not interesting."

"If you want to speak, speak quickly and hurry."

Yilin stared at Gu Tianqing.

"Our psionic power, that is, magic..."

Gu Tianqing is very sharp this time, but it seems that the development of things will always be difficult with Gu Tianqing. When Gu Tianqing was ready to reveal the answer, Gilgamesh, with a cold face, suddenly drank, "silence."

Gu Tianqing immediately closed her mouth.

Yilin raised his head and looked at the sky, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

The gray and cloudless sky tore a crack without warning.

Inside the crack is a deep and boundless darkness, but in the darkness, there is a faint blue light, bit by bit, scrambling to squeeze in from the crack.

At the same time, in the deep and dark crack, red pupils opened from the crack almost in no order. With that crack extending infinitely in the sky, more and more eyes are opened and more dense.

A thousand?

Ten thousand?

100000?

million?

In the twinkling of an eye, the scale of the crack has been exaggerated beyond words. If it is night at the moment, then the gap opened out of thin air is like a bright Milky way. And the cold red pupils opened inside, like the twinkling little stars, dense.

It should have been a wonderful and spectacular scene. There was no time for King Gilgamesh, the group of seven heroes, or the Urumqi people who repressed their breath. Because, when the countless eyes appeared in the depths of the cracks, everyone suddenly had the illusion that they were swept back and forth by substantive vision, cold, slippery and viscous vision.

"Magic guide gun! Enable!"

Suddenly,

Gilgamesh's voice broke the uncomfortable silence.

"Magic loading, magic guide gun preparation!"

He gave an order, and then, in the inner part of the Uruk city wall, the sound of gears rotating came with tremor. The ancient mechanism drives, the stone slab on the wall is pushed away by the mechanism, and a long tube cannon with unique shape appears on the wall.

On the body of the gun, hard to understand lines were carved. Gilgamesh did not need to give further instructions. The court magician in charge of each magic guide gun began to cover the gun with his palm and inject corresponding magic into the magic guide gun.

what the fuck???

The Uruk people are not surprised, but the seven "modern living heroes" from 5000 years later, when countless magic guided guns appear on the city wall, they all call the lying trough in their hearts.

wait,

Is this... A prehistoric civilization 5000 years ago?

This level of science and technology seems to be inconsistent with the actual history!

Which expert said that the prehistoric aborigines thousands of years ago still lived a primitive life of eating their hair, drinking their blood and wearing naked clothes!

Stand up!

Look, I won't kill him alive!

"Launch!"

Dazzling beams of light shot from the magic guide gun and blasted into the huge crack in the sky.

Boom——

The earth was trembling, the city walls were trembling, and the simultaneous firing of tens of thousands of magic guided guns made the seven members of the Yingling group seem to be watching a century level fireworks reward at a very close distance. Thousands of light beams rushed straight into the sky, converged into several more concentrated and condensed light beams on the way, and disappeared into the crack.

In the crack, the silent light burst. The imagined big bang did not happen, but in the crack, they scanned the eyes of this land with naked eyes. The red light emitted from their eyes was extinguished in this wave of magic guided artillery volley.

Until this time, the seven people in the Yingling group did not understand what had happened, so it was really no different from brain disability.

This is a war!

Although they can not confirm whether this exaggerated war exists in real history. But what is certain is that after they entered the gate, they personally experienced the war as heroes, at this moment, in the ancient civilization of Urumqi!

On one side of the war are the human beings of Uruk and Gilgamesh. The other side of the war is a monster creature that appears from the crack and doesn't know where it comes from!

On the wall,

Yan Feng just hugged his shoulders. I don't know whether it was excitement, fear or other strong emotions. He was trembling all over and almost fell off the wall. His lips were pale and his eyes were full of disbelief:

"How can it be! This is... The God generation! The God generation only exists in legends, fantasies, and even authenticity! No wonder the magic in the air is so abundant that it can't be imagined. This is the God generation! It's the" God era "with gods in ancient classics!"

"We... How could we come to this place as heroes! It's impossible!"

"Nothing is impossible," Yilin said calmly. When he saw Xiaoxi's goddess statue, he had a bad hunch. His tone at the moment was not as calm as a person and said, "because we are already here."

After a wave of magic guided artillery volley, there seems to be a cooling time. It takes some time to reload magic.

From the cracks in the distant sky, countless dense dots, such as pouring rain, fell on the distant horizon.

The bottom shell vibrated again, and the messy footsteps seemed to beat this fragile land hard. Countless black spots fell on the ground, like a dark tide, approaching the city of Urumqi at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Yilin narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance.

As the black tide approached, he gradually saw those black spots... Where are the small spots!

They are clearly monsters with blades on their heads and bodies. They are in different shapes and look like primitive beasts. They land on their four feet and run wildly on the ground. After the black tide of animals, they set off rolling sand and soil and lifted up half the sky.

It's animal tide!

Countless animal tides!

A wave of animals coming from all directions to Uruk!

Each monster, ranging in size, may be only the size of a canine, but the big one is comparable to the nearly extinct giant elephant in the real world, with long tusks and smelly mucus.

Every monster in the herd seems to come from different races.

But as the herd approached, Yilin and others soon noticed that each monster had a red eye in different places on its forehead, body and back. That eyeball, like a sarcoma, stuck to the monster.

This is the only thing they have in common.

"Hehe, bring me some trivial pleasure, bastards!"

In the face of the sudden attack of animal tide, Gilgamesh, who was wearing gold armor and arrogant, had a stronger smile on his face and gave people a feeling of more and more arrogance. Listening to Gilgamesh's laughter, even the always calm Yilin couldn't help but have a slight impulse to beat him.

The golden light lit up in Gilgamesh's eyes. The golden armor shook. He waved his big hand forward and laughed loudly:

"Rejoice! Tremble! Rejoice! Roar! For the king and for uluk, listen to the last cry of mankind, look at the defiled sky and witness the ugly appearance of the gods! For this, give your humble lives! Weak followers!"

“Saber、Lancer、Rider、Berserker！”

The arrogant King Gilgamesh began to call the roll relentlessly according to his rank.

In the group of seven heroes, the four people whose names were called changed their faces slightly.

"Go out!"