Chapter 730

Is the scene real?

Yilin was deeply suspicious.

If it's true, it's incredible.

This is a meeting after 5000 years.

Irene, with the legendary King Gilgamesh.

This is the era of God on behalf of... God.

It belongs to Xiao Xi's era.

What is the outcome of the war?

Yilin sat on the stone table.

Silence.

Gilgamesh's red pupils turned golden again.

In the dark night, the glittering is like two light bulbs, bright and dazzling.

On the stone table, in front of Yilin and Gilgamesh, there are a pottery wine cup respectively.

Gilgamesh snapped his fingers.

The golden and gorgeous cup tilted a little in mid air, and the two people filled their pottery cups with wine without warning.

Yilin's current strength was completely unaware of how the amber ale was poured into the pottery cup out of thin air.

"Be grateful. This is our wuluk characteristic ale."

Gilgamesh's expression of "you should be grateful and shed tears" was bright and looked into Yilin's eyes.

Erin doesn't drink.

I don't have a habit of drinking.

I don't know why, the sparkling ale like amber in the wine glass has an irresistible attraction. Yilin frowned slightly and drank the wheat wine in the glass in the other party's aggressive eyes.

instant,

After drinking the ale in the glass, Yilin's mind boomed and echoed two words over and over.

——"How fragrant!"

Wheat wine melts as soon as it enters the throat, and there is no feeling of passing through the esophagus and entering the stomach. But almost at the same time, a warm current rose from the abdominal cavity and spread all over the body, making Yilin's pores spread involuntarily. Irene has the illusion that she will float in place at any time.

"It's magic! There's magic in this ale! No, to be exact, that glass of ale is the concentrated magic itself!"

A moment later,

Yilin figured it out and rubbed his hands under the table.

In modern times, in order to accumulate magic, magicians need to pass it on from generation to generation and accumulate it over time before they can store magic in hair, body fluid and other organs. For modern magicians, magic is a consumable and a luxury that cannot be regenerated once squandered.

They need to use their own vitality to refine, concentrate and produce magic. They are fighting for magic all their life.

But just this glass of ale made Yilin feel like wandering in the "magic" and taking a hot bath.

Not just that glass of wine,

And this era, this place.

In the air, there is a magical sour smell everywhere.

Here, magic is like air, which human beings depend on for survival, but it is inexhaustible and endless. No wonder this is the generation of God, the era of God. Immersed in such strong magic all day, even a pig can grow into a "magic flying pig", not to mention people.

When Erin was surprised by the glass of ale,

Gilgamesh opened his mouth, and a faint doubt appeared on his face: "caster, there is a layer of fog on you."

Hearing the speech, Yilin temporarily pressed down the shock brought by the glass of wheat wine, raised his head and looked at the king: "so, this is the reason why I came here?"

"The world is made up of countless threads. These threads constitute the present, the past and the future itself that we can understand. My king's eyes can see some of these 'threads' from the future from you."

Yilin remembered that on the first day, Gilgamesh made a strange evaluation of mileen and Yanfeng.

Eyes that can see the future?

Is this what humans can have?

So outrageous?

Yilin subconsciously didn't believe it.

"You mean you can see the future?"

"Reptile, don't use your little wisdom to measure the power of King Uruk."

Erin's ear automatically filtered out Gilgamesh's mantra and continued to ask, "so, do you know who our enemy is?"

Gilgamesh raised his head, looked up at the night sky and said, "the king naturally knows that he is just a God."

Their enemy... Is God!

Yilin always felt that the word was very close and far away.

It's very close, because the origin of everything is the sentence "do you believe in God?".

It's far away. Yilin always believes that with their strength, it may take a long, long, long time to have the opportunity to contact the existence of this class.

Even, no chance.

Once the end comes and all mankind dies, there will be no.

Nothing, nothing.

But now,

Gilgamesh clearly told Yilin that the enemy of Uruk, no, the enemy they are about to face... Is God!

God, force grid to drop suddenly.

Why did you come.

How can I do it?

For a moment, Yilin had a dreamlike feeling.

"That's why we're here?" Yilin lowers his head, and all kinds of clues are intertwined in his mind. He is trying to find out a possible answer and explanation according to the existing clues, known conditions and a little bold inference.

Gilgamesh was silent.

"We are here, so that Uruk can overcome this difficulty? Can he overcome God? Can there be a follow-up story?"

Yilin muttered to himself.

The voice was not loud, but Gilgamesh heard it.

"Defeat God?"

"Hiss! ~"

"Defeat...?"

"Ha ha ha ha -"

"Hey ~ ha ~ ha ha -"

Right now,

When King Gilgamesh was talking to himself, he heard his words. He immediately broke into an abnormal situation and forced the grid to destroy. He covered his abdominal muscles and laughed. He couldn't help banging on the stone table.

The sudden laughter made Yilin look confused, and he didn't know what had happened.

King Gilgamesh smiled for a full minute.

Yilin just looked at Gilgamesh laughing with a wooden face.

Gilgamesh rubbed his eyes and laughed with tears.

"Yes, I haven't heard such a beautiful joke for a long time. Today is a memorable day to commemorate 'Wang's severe abdominal pain'."

Yi Lin: "

After stopping the laughter, Gilgamesh got up slowly. Behind him is the bright moonlight and the messy night sky.

"Ignorant caster, you still don't understand. You still don't know the meaning of your presence here. There is a fog on you. Perhaps this fog is the real reason why you came to this era." Gilgamesh said with a smile, "the futility of ants can always bring some pleasure to the giant above... I'm in a great mood today. Now, I'll make an exception for you, who are ignorant, to experience what is' the difference of the world '!"

The diversity of the world?

This word is very fashionable!

Yilin was stunned.

"Thank Wang en, caster from future generations!"

Gilgamesh had a little golden light at hand.

A slate book appeared in his hand.

On the slate book, ancient characters jumped flexibly from the slate, as if they had come alive. Circles of golden lines, like essence, stirred silently around Gilgamesh.

It's magic!

This is God's magic!

Circles of space ripples emerge behind Gilgamesh.

Various weapons shining with golden light show an extraordinary corner in the vast space ripples behind Gilgamesh.

What is he doing?

All of a sudden?

Yilin watched Gilgamesh suddenly pretend to force, and a ridiculous idea flashed in his heart.

But in a few seconds,

Buzzing——

A strange voice sounded in Irene's ear.

Strange sounds, from afar, from outside Urumqi.

Outside Urumqi, in the deep night, something seemed to move silently.

"Sinai!"

Gilgamesh sneered, and the weapons emerging from the ripples, like shells, crossed a distance of several kilometers, turned into streamers and shot out into the depths of darkness.

"Bang bang -"

Successive explosions lit up the night.

"Buzzing, buzzing -"

The shrill cry made Yilin's ears ache.

But he can't care now.

He looked in surprise at the place where Gilgamesh shelled.

There, there was a black giant as high as 100 meters. In the continuous shelling, he fell to the ground wailing.

It's a monster!

They attacked the city!

The black giant, taking advantage of the natural protective color of the night, probably intended to approach quietly, and then slapped the city of Urumqi.

Unexpectedly, Gilgamesh saw through the monster's actions and directly shelled into slag while pretending to force.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

In a very short time,

In the quiet city of Urumqi, the sound of drums and horns continued.

The Uruk soldiers on patrol found something strange and warned the whole city.

Sleeping soldiers, they are professional. In just a few minutes, they have completed the process of wearing armor, gathering and queuing, and quickly climbed to the wall.

After completing the first wave of shelling, Gilgamesh put away his magic power, closed the slate, and walked down the temple and up the wall with Yilin.

When the enemy raided, millian couldn't sleep well.

In a moment, all the living souls gathered on the wall.

"Xiaobai!"

Elaine let out her eyes.

Bai Xiaoyi endured hardships, worked hard and regretless, and once again floated silently to the sky.

In addition to Yilin, the red haired governor and the great governor of Bohr have successively released the "spirit".

The spirit with red hair is a ferocious dog. He is red all over and looks very terrible.

The spirit of the great governor of Bohr is a haggard little old man. Like Bohr, he smokes a cigarette, hehe laughs, his eyes are white, and there is no focal length.

In the high-end Bureau, psychic weapons are no longer rare. Almost everyone has one.

After all, everyone is at the forefront of the world rankings. It's really unreasonable to have nothing to press the bottom of the box.

In the vision of the spirit, everything is clearly visible in the dark.

I saw a black giant nearly 100 meters high. I don't know when he boarded this land. He was walking carefully from a distance.

In the vision of the spirit, giants, ranging in height, like mountains, rose and fell, surrounded the city of Urumqi, and the army pressed the border.

The giant's body is 100 meters tall and more than ten meters short.

When Gilgamesh launched shelling on them, the silence was broken, and the giants stopped loading and showdown. They changed from moving to running. The earth's crust trembled and accelerated towards uluk.

"How could this happen?"

Yan Feng was so frightened that he turned pale. He didn't seem to have seen such a terrible battle.

In fact, let alone Yanfeng justice.

Yilin has never seen such a battle.

It is roughly estimated that there are at least thousands of giants surrounded by Uruk in all directions.

But quantity is not important.

When the gap of individual strength is too large, it is meaningless to care about the gap in quantity.

"Go out!"

This time, King Gilgamesh didn't talk nonsense. With a big hand, the city gate opened, and the Uruk soldiers formed a neat square array and gathered outside the city at the fastest speed.

There was no one among the wuluk warriors in armor, and their faces showed half fear.

All they can see on their faces is perseverance, determination, anger and determination.

Without waiting for Gilgamesh to call the roll, the four melee heroes took the initiative and quickly walked down the wall.

“Caster、Archer、Assassin。”

After mirien's four left.

On the city wall, Gilgamesh smiled and ordered the rank of Yilin, Yanfeng Zhengyi and Bohr.

"Heroes from later generations, abandon your scruples and fight for uluk!"

Yilin looked at Gilgamesh and didn't say much.

Yanfeng responded fairly and quickly. He bowed slightly and replied, "yes, King Gilgamesh, Archer will go all out!"

The boy's role is replaced very quickly.

Yilin thought.

In a twinkling of an eye, the great governor of Bohr had disappeared from public view.

The seven heroes have clear positioning and division of labor from the tendency of ability.

They are not suitable for front hard, suitable for swimming output.

Whether archers, magicians or assassins, they are good at bringing fear to the enemy in the dark, at a distance and at a high altitude.

The premise is that those black giants have the emotion of "fear".

"Enemy in range!"

"Magic cannon! Fire!"

"Prepare the Shenguan team!"

"Mantra volley!"

“BiuBiuBiu！”

After the black giant approached the warning circle one kilometer outside Uruk.

Advanced magic attacks from the magic siege equipment of the God generation and the palace gods attack at the same time.

The sky is full of artillery fire, which reflects the night as bright as day!

At that moment, it was like a group of meteors shooting out from the city of Urumqi, and in the twinkling of an eye, it drowned the dark giant figure.

"Buzzing, buzzing -"

Giants have no vocal organs.

The sound that causes people's discomfort in their ears is more like what organ in a giant vibrates the surrounding air.

The heavy shelling, to a certain extent, blocked the footsteps of the giants.

Aside, Yan Feng's fair golden magic eyes lit up like two LED lights.

He launched the magic eye, crossed his hands, formed a frame in front of his eyes and began to aim.

Waves of invisible waves, from the hands of Ziyan Fengzheng, the arms and thighs of giants were twisted into a right angle shape and fell to the ground at the moment of being shot!

The giants in the front row fell down one after another, but the giants behind did not have the slightest pity. They continued to move forward to Urumqi with the body of the giants in front!

Shelling and magic still can't completely stop the giants!

"Rush!"

The four close combat heroes who were waiting for battle resolutely launched a charge when the black giants stepped into the Urumqi cordon and were within 800 meters.

Millian took the sword and suddenly moved.

So abrupt, without warning. It's like in the depressed horror theater, a corner suddenly made a jiao'e sound, which broke the balance in an instant.

Under the moonlight, the transparent knot on millian's hand peeled off a little.

A golden sword of the king's way, after stripping the boundary, reveals its greatness.

Millian was holding a long golden sword. At this moment, she became the focus of the world.

On the wall,

Gilgamesh closed his eyes and smiled.

"Call -"

There was a strong wind everywhere. In a moment, the air around uluk rushed to millian at a high speed.

No, it was not the air that rushed to millian, but the strong magic dispersed in the air.

Yilin had a deeper understanding. At this moment, he even had the illusion that the surrounding magic was drawn into a "vacuum".

The gathering magic gathered in millian's golden sword.

At this moment,

She became

Light!!!!

Saber of light held up the long golden sword like holding a super power fluorescent rod.

"Sword of victory,"

Slash forward!

“Excalibur！！！”