Chapter 141：

"General... general, attack... attack?" the soldier next to him asked in a trembling tone.

In fact, the morale of all soldiers on the battleship is generally low. Let them go to the battlefield, they will not be like this, because it is a struggle between people, and the scene before... is this a war between people and demons?

"Attack...attack!" Kawamaru Village said in a trembling tone, and then repeated it again firmly: "Attack!"

A large number of missiles were fired at the two-body giant.

The U.S. Army in Okinawa, not far away, also launched an artillery bombardment.

"Shoo, hoo--"

Several planes cut through the sky and also attacked the two-body giant.

"Rumble, rumbling--!"

Beautiful and splendid fireworks exploded from the body of the two-body giant.

However, this is not useful at all.

The giants of the two bodies didn't even care about them at all. It seems that there is only each other in the eyes, attacking.

The stone giant knocked down the mud giant with one punch, and the huge body fell on the Winterwood Bridge.

"Crack, crack, crack—"

Directly collapse the Winterwood Bridge.

The stone giant held the deviance high, and the terrifying magic power began to brew, but before he could form wind pressure, the mud giant's body shot out a mud blade, directly severing the stone giant's arm.

The huge stone arm flew high with a deviating sword that cut off magic power.

"Aaaaa——!"

The stone giant clenched his broken arm tightly, and the whole body exuded golden light, and countless treasures shot at the mud giant.

The huge body of the mud giant stretched out countless black hands, dragging all the treasures into the mud like an abyss evil god.

Everyone who saw this scene turned pale and frightened.

Their attack did not work.

Both are the masters of fear and despair.

Shilang separated a part of the evil mud, rolled from the ground like pus, wrapped the deviating sword, and then dived into the sea, hiding in the mud.

The stone giant clutched his broken arm and shouted.

"It is too rigid and easy to break. There is no way to repair the stone, but the mud can."

Shirou said, controlling the mud giant to stand up from the sea.

The Stone Giant took out countless treasures and bombarded Shirou, and then single-armed the mountain giant sword that suppressed Spartacus from the treasury.

Its name-to open up the green horizon of Qianshan!

Holding the concept of "horizon", even the mountains of a thousand have been cut and opened up, a huge boneless giant sword!

Shi Lang directly copied two of them, holding them in his left and right hands, and then counterattacked.

"Clang--!!!"

Three giant swords clashed, the sound of steel surging, even the black fog that enveloped the sky was lifted, not to mention the soldiers and survivors who witnessed this scene.

No.

In fact, even the people in Xindu were staring dumbfounded.

How could such a scene be forgotten?

The two fakes were interrupted by the authentic ones, but the majestic strength shook away the one arm of the Giant Stone. Shi Lang took the opportunity to project a giant sword again, and then swiped in the air.

With a "swish", a cold light flashed across.

Shirou cut off the left leg of the stone giant, making it unstable to stand and fell directly.

The stone is hard, so it is strong, so if it is damaged, it cannot be restored. The mud is soft, so tolerant, so it cannot be destroyed.

Shi Lang overwhelmed the giant of stone and said, "I'm sorry, I can only accompany you here. If you continue to quarrel, it will really not end. You hard shell, now I will break it."

Shirou smashed the stone giant's cock, then stretched out a slender evil hand and drew it into it, holding the vigorous heart, and squeezed it.

"Pong——"

The stone giant didn't move anymore.

The hard shell of the stone peeled off like fragments, and then returned to Shirou's mud like a wanderer outside.

Gilgamesh leaned against the withered tree, surrounded by ruins of ruined walls, and his gaze was full of flames that swallowed everything.

He was in a panic at the moment. The severed arms, the severed legs, and the hollow heart are all flowing with blood. His complexion was pale, and his body began to dissipate little by little like snow.

His vision was blurred, but he still looked ahead.

A man, a young man, came from the sea of ​​fire and approached him.

"You won...my king, you are convinced that you lose..." Gilgamesh said.

"I didn't win, and you didn't lose." Shi Lang knelt down, looked at him, and said.

"Heh. Bastard, what's bad to learn? I just want to learn the way of speaking of those who reach the truth in the world." Gilgamesh smiled contemptuously.

"I didn't learn from him, I'm just telling the truth." Shirou said: "The meaning of my victory is not to defeat you, but to get close to you."

"Huh! Are you still talking such nonsense? You bastard!" Gilgamesh said contemptuously. Even at this point, he was still arrogant and asked: "Don't you hate this king? It is this king who really pushes you into this vortex. This king, I have never thought of letting you out of this vortex alive. ."

"I have walked all the way. There are no enemies or opponents, only teachers and friends." Shilang said: "You are the one who gave me the courage, wisdom, courage, and determination."

"This king is not your teacher." Gilgamesh said contemptuously.

"Yes, aren't you just teaching me how to abuse your power?" Shi Lang asked back.

Gilgamesh was startled and looked at Shirou's bright eyes.

Gilgamesh gritted his teeth and said: "This king is not a weak person, and he doesn't need this fig leaf at all."

"This is not a fig leaf, but a fact. I will never forget this war. What I get will carry through my life." Shirou said: "And you are also a weak person. A weak person like me. Because there is no such thing in this world. The so-called strong, whether he has a hundred or a thousand times more power than ordinary people, no matter how bright and dazzling he is, there is no one who makes no mistakes in his life."

"Are you saying that this king made a mistake? Are you talking about the extinction of Sumer, is this king's fault?" Gilgamesh asked.