Chapter 736：

People rushed out of the exit of the realm, and there must be a bright dawn outside.

However, when they finally ran out of the world, people couldn't help but stunned.

Hope froze on his face.

Outside is not a bright dawn, it is still thick darkness.

A thick black mist enveloped the sky and concealed the stars, but there was only a magical round moon hanging high.

A vision appeared on the earth.

Bizarre creatures patrol the land, just like the Hyakki Yexing in the legend of mythology!

"Boom, boom...!"

The military fighter jets crossed several tracks in the sky, chasing these aliens and firing.

However, the bullet flew across the bodies of these monsters to the distance.

The army in military uniform surrounded the mountains.

"World, what happened?"

Someone muttered to himself.

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The endless world of imaginary numbers.

There is a mass point at which both the flow of time and space stop.

And this is the second treasure of King Solomon itself-the Temple of Time!

Thanks to the pioneering power of EA·Departure Sword, the boundary of the space was torn apart, and the part of the false **** seat that invaded from the dimensional gap between the world and the world was cut off and transferred to the Temple of Time.

And because the invaded part is cut and transferred, the alien shape that has entered is transferred, the correction force can be operated, and the dimensional clip is stitched together.

And the only thing that needs to be dealt with is the part of the invading false gods.

Once it can't deal with it, or it breaks through the space where the Temple of Time is located, and returns to the real world, it can re-summon its own body and invade this world.

The Temple of Time is magnificent and magnificent. King Solomon sat on the throne of the king, closing all ports of the Temple of Time, and sealing the split false **** seat in the Temple of Time.

Shi Lang, Gilgamesh and others stood on the steps, staring coldly at the torn apart false gods.

Not only them, but even the heroic spirits and guardians summoned to the real world were dragged into the Temple of Time.

The opening up power of the Departure Sword, although it cut through the limits of space, returned time and space to the original chaos, thus cutting off the invading false **** seat, but it failed to destroy the false **** seat. .

Gilgamesh snorted coldly, and said displeased: "In the face of the great power that repeats itself, there is no destruction. Huh—how much we need to praise one or two."

The tone was reluctant and unwilling.

"No." Garner shook his head and said, "You can destroy this thing with a single blow."

"What do you mean, miscellaneous repair?" Gilgamesh asked.

Merlin said: "The meaning of the Son of the Sun is that when you liberate the Departure Sword with all your strength, and the correction power is not corrected, you should destroy the invading false **** seat. However, there is a different force to protect the false **** seat. ."

"Different force?" Gilgamesh showed a surprised expression.

"You did your best to liberate the Departure Sword, but we didn't see it. But we all saw it." Shirou said with a sullen face, "The black cup. The black cup protects it when you use the Departure Sword to return time and space to chaos. Body."

"Black cup..." Gilgamesh frowned.

Shirou said: "If the prediction is good, it should be the core of the creation of the false gods."

"It should also be conveyed by Gems Weng, the so-called evil heart." Merlin added.

Shirou nodded, and said, "That's right."

"Crack, click, click—!"

The huge dragon head that was cut torn apart and turned into a false **** seat is glued to the sky of the Temple of Time.

Standing in the sky above the Temple of Time, looking down at the heroes, roared.

"Huh." Gilgamesh sneered: "The howl of the **** is really pleasing."

Shiro looked at King Solomon who was sitting on the throne and asked, "How is the situation?"

King Solomon said: "The sky above the Temple of Time has been eroded away. But I have closed all the exit ports."

The Heroic Guardian said: "In other words, even if we fail, this thing will not erode the present world..."

"If you think about failure before you act, there is no way to solve anything!" Shirou said.

Heroic Guardian frowned and looked at Shirou.

Shilang turned his back, looked at the heroic spirit standing here, and said: "Listen, princes! If we lose, no one can say what will happen. There is only one thing we can do. Fight. , Then victory! That's it!"

The heroic spirits looked at the shirou who exuded the brilliance.

Obviously, it was King Solomon sitting on the throne, but Shiro was more like a king sitting in the center and giving orders.

People looked at him but didn't reply.

The atmosphere seemed awkward.

However, Shi Lang was calm and composed, with a determined look on his face.

Embarrassing?

Weak?

Along the way, these things have long been turned into perseverance.

"Huh." Gilgamesh snorted coldly, hugged his chest, and said, "Isn't this something that should be right? This king did not intend to lose to the bastard, this is a supreme insult to this king!"

"Respect your life, my king." Merlin said.

"You are boosting morale, but the effect is not good for us, and it doesn't need to be." Garner broke the essence.

Shi Lang was very calm.

The Demon God Headmaster glanced at Shirou, then at the Heroic Guardian Palace, and said, "Weigong, he is very different from you, you can't say such a thing."