Chapter 735

Erin thought it was strange before.

In some novels, when you see some scenes, you are always "shocked by the waves in your heart".

Is there really such a magnificent psychological fluctuation?

Actually... No.

Yilin leaned over, bent over the scorched earth and pulled out a piece of earth with his fingers.

The soil exudes a faint smell of blood.

I don't know how many bodies were buried under this soil.

Yilin bounced the scorched earth at his fingertips into the air. He turned around, looked at Gilgamesh's golden eyes and said calmly, "so you have 'seen' the end of the war."

Gilgamesh disdained: "don't look to use your 'measure' to measure the strength of the king."

Illin ignored the irony in King Gilgamesh's words.

He thought for a moment.

Shook his head and said, "impossible."

"Huh?"

Gilgamesh jerked from the corner of his eye.

He doesn't like disobedience.

I don't like refutation.

But this time, the proud king kept silent.

"I come from five thousand years later, and the era I live in is your future. For five thousand years, such a huge information, even if you are strong, is just a human being. You can't see the five thousand year future clearly."

"Oh." Gilgamesh hissed, but did not deny it.

"More likely, you can only read some fragments, or the 'trend' of a specific event."

"Very good." Gilgamesh exclaimed, "no matter how inferior we are, human beings always have hope. Even if the hope is slim, the people of" Hope "will not lose easily."

"Where is she?"

It is rare to talk face to face with Gilgamesh. Yilin hurriedly seizes the time and asks for the information he wants to know.

Gilgamesh raised his head and looked at the ferocious crack in the sky. His face sank: "hope, it's where I can't touch."

"Is she still alive?"

"She is God."

"God will die."

Gilgamesh sneered again: "he who will die is not God."

"In some cases, I saw a God with my own eyes and died."

Erin refers to Uranus.

He witnessed the collapse of the world.

God will also fail, die and cry. God is not omnipotent.

Gilgamesh shook his head. He did not intend to entangle himself on the topic.

All he could see was scorched earth. Gilgamesh turned around, and his solid back was a little more silent.

After a while.

They were silent.

Gilgamesh turned his back to Yilin and waved his hand: "go back, weak spirit. Remember, what you see with your own eyes is only 'your future', not 'Uruk's future'."

what do you mean?

Yilin's expression was slightly stunned.

I hate riddlers most.

But in the blink of an eye, Gilgamesh disappeared in front of him.

Like a gust of wind.

Come and go without a trace.

Yilin turned back and looked across the earth and sky. He has been able to roughly reason and make up the story that happened in this land and sky 5000 years ago through the existing clues. But what is the end of the story?

Suddenly,

On empty land,

Erin is alone.

He felt his limbs cold, his lips numb and his tongue dry.

A terrible conjecture emerged in Yilin's heart.

"Isn't this... The twilight of the gods?"

……

Gilgamesh left first.

He didn't seem to have left.

According to reliable sources, Lord Xian Wang has been in the palace, working diligently and dealing with Uruk affairs.

Yilin returned to "Tiangong Uruk" successively.

This is a continent floating in the air.

When Irene told the others about the situation on the ground.

Yanfeng just expressed disbelief.

But I have to believe what I saw with my own eyes.

Finally, Yan Feng, an orthodox magician from the wandering sea, discussed with Michelle and reached a reliable conclusion.

This special point is likely to be a "world container" separated by the power of the Holy Grail from the history that exists in "fantasy" and does not exist in "reality".

"Therefore, in fact, the" God generation "does not exist."

Yanfeng is fair and thinks this is the most reliable interpretation of all this.

There is no other possibility.

Logically speaking, if this floating continent really exists, how can it not be discovered?

Five thousand years.

Five thousand years of days and nights are enough to distort all kinds of "historical facts" to the appearance that even his grandmother doesn't know.

Perhaps, in the real history, with the singing of the Uruk civilization, golden lights rippled around Gilgamesh.

At the moment, Gilgamesh looks like a God coming down to earth, with a powerful look.

The theocratic seal is the secret weapon of the city of Uruk!

360 rays like laser cannons fell into the enemy without aiming.

It's nearly ten kilometers away. It's almost there in the twinkling of an eye.

There is no need to aim now. There are enemy troops outside Urumqi. Just shoot indiscriminately.

This time, the enemy seems to have learned the lessons of the previous two times.

They no longer disperse their forces and siege from all sides.

Instead, he chose the most flat plain, gathered all his troops and launched a strong general attack on Urumqi.

It seems to be saying that this wave of attack will flatten the city of Urumqi!

On the ground, there are surging herds.

There are many magic eyes on the herd.

The sky is a strange creature with wings and full of fishy green gas.

The air force and the army pressed the border at the same time.

This order of magnitude far exceeds the number of soldiers in Urumqi.

But the next moment,

No one is afraid,

No one flinched,

No one trembles!

"Go, my fearless soldier, charge for Uruk, for hope, for the survival of mankind!"

On the wall, Gilgamesh's face was cold and solemn. With a wave of his hand, Gilgamesh gave the command to charge.

Charge!

Loud and clear war songs sounded, and neat military formations charged the plain with firm steps.

After red hair died, there were only three heroes on the Uruk side who were good at close combat. They seemed to become the leaders of the soldiers and charged in front.

Generally speaking, apostles would never do such a stupid thing. But there was no way. The experience of red hair was still vivid. They didn't want anyone. Gilgamesh casually found a reason to string them in chains and hang them in public as an example.

The thunderbolt ignited the horn of charge. It's like a signal that the alien Legion is also attacking.

After solving this wave of super large magic, Yilin was surprised, but he calmly returned to the wall and stared at the six dark figures in the distance.

Today, the biggest challenge is not these miscellaneous soldiers, but the heroes opposite!

Seven heroes!

It was obvious that the thunder was released by the magician Yingling on the opposite side. If Yilin hadn't had the magic to open the portal, this wave of attack would fall in Urumqi City, and the casualties would be incalculable. This magnitude of magic can never be easily released by humans. Obviously, the spirit opposite is a serious spirit, which has also been strengthened by the Holy Grail and the constellation of heroes.

"How is that possible?"

Yilin frowned and was thinking about the problem.

He did not forget that the reason they came here was because of cecia von einzbelen. After coming to this era, cecia never appeared again, which has become a haze on the battlefield, which makes people have to guard against.

Yeah,

Yanfeng's fair response is not surprising.

Logically, this is impossible.

The seven of them were summoned from the Holy Grail of Gilgamesh.

But how did the other party's seven heroes come from?

When the impossible has become possible, everything has become a reality.

Well, there must be a reason for this.

There must be some reason to explain this situation.

After excluding all the impossible answers one by one, the only possibility remains. Even if it is absurd, outrageous and exaggerated, it is very likely to be the only answer.

A moment later,

Yilin suddenly realized: "in this era, there is still a second Holy Grail!"