Chapter 809：

There are dragon tooth soldiers on their sides as a cover. Although these puppet soldiers are not sane, they are extremely strong and not tired. They may not be strong enough to fight alone, but they can be very good when cooperating with other people. It became a copper wall and iron wall.

The humanoid magic fort Medea used magical artillery fire and Atalante's arrow rain to support the offensive ahead. The angels in the sky completely suppressed the original king of the sky, the dragon, and a legion of fantasy species. Retreating steadily.

Just as the commander of the battlefield, Hippolyte, was about to issue an order for the entire army to assault and take the opportunity to end the war in one breath, such an Amazon queen suddenly shuddered.

It seems that something terrible is going to happen like that.

As a veteran on the battlefield, Hippolyte, who has experienced many battles, has a strong instinct for danger. It is this kind of fighting instinct that makes her proudly retreat through the battlefield.

This time, she also believed her instinct and cautiously stopped the advance of the army.

Then, she discovered the real anomaly.

In the sky in the center of the battlefield, the space suddenly distorted.

One by one, very dark holes appeared out of thin air.

A dangerous breath came from the mouth of the cave.

"What the **** is that stuff?"

Holding the spear tightly in his hand, Hippolyte stared at the hole in the void warily.

"Hahahahahaha! How dare you call this king...what? If someone dares to be an enemy of the world, your good fortune will end here, miscellaneous repair!"

From the opening of the first hole, there was a burst of male voice that could hear the word "arrogant" no matter it was.

0991-Sorcerer

With the sound of the sound, a golden figure appeared in front of the black hole, and his body shone with golden light, as if it could dispel all the darkness.

He was a man that no one should underestimate. He was dressed in armor made of gold, and his golden hair was free and easy and swaying, like a burning flame.

His face is particularly beautiful, and the most conspicuous appearance is the eyes that are as bright and red as blood, which can be possessed by extraordinary people, which exudes a mysterious radiance that is not angry and prestigious.

Even when he appeared on the battlefield, he still folded his hands on his shoulders and looked around in a calm manner, as if the king was looking down on the world, his brows were concealed with arrogance.

Although he had never seen it before, Ye Ting recognized the identity of the person at first glance:

The legendary hero king-the demigod and half-human king who ruled Uruk and ruled ancient Mesopotamia. As a hero, he has the longest history and is the oldest king in the human world-the oldest king of mankind.

In the **** battlefield of the transcendent, the king not only didn't feel any threat, but showed an interesting smile.

"Sent me out--it seems that the crisis facing this world is not small!?"

His judgment is correct.

As the oldest king of mankind, half-human and half-god, even as a hero, Gilgamesh is also the strongest group.

Since Gaia dispatched him, the most high-ranking hero, it proved that the factors that need to be removed are definitely not simple, and they can basically reach the highest level of threat to the planet.

In particular, his heroic body at this time is not an ordinary follower, but possesses most of the strength of his body, which can be said to be the true ether body with the highest degree of reduction.

Basically, there is not much difference from the main body on the seat of heroic spirits.

This undoubtedly proves that the threat of the "world crisis" is so great that Gaia judges that he must send a hero of his level to resist it.

"Let me see... Demigod warriors, wizards, fantasy species... actually there are gods and... man-made creatures? It really is an opponent that can not be underestimated. However, let this king issue a ruling for you now. Bar."

Looking around at the opponent in front of him, the hero king is ready to start his mission.

Just when he was about to summon his "Treasure of the King" to block these enemies in front of him, he suddenly frowned.

He looked back, and a new hero appeared behind him.

Obviously the people who came were teammates, but Gilgamesh showed dissatisfaction.

"Hey! Gaia, since you have sent this king, why do you do it so many times? Are you suspicious of this king's ability, bastard?"

Without facing anyone, the hero king directly cursed out of thin air.

The appearance of teammates made the proud king feel exceptionally dissatisfied.

As the king of heroes, he relied on his strength to be invincible in the world, even the gods were not in his eyes, and these enemies in front of him were no exception.

With his ability, one person can solve it.

However, Gaia unexpectedly sent a helper to do so.

This is clearly a distrust of him.

Since you don't trust his ability, why awaken him from his eternal sleep?

This is undoubtedly a humiliation. Undoubtedly, the oldest king is driven as an ordinary thug!

It is the most taboo thing in his heart, and the sin of trampling on his pride.

However, before he got Gaia's response, another arrogant voice took his words in a tit-for-tat tone.

"This is exactly what I said! The task of saving the world can be completed by only one person, and no help is needed."

It can be judged by the sound alone that the man is no less inferior to Gilgamesh in terms of arrogance and loftiness.

It was a handsome young man with brown skin, with a cynical smile on his face, and the arrogance of the King of Heroes in his golden eyes, and even his armor was as golden as the King of Heroes.

He is Ramses II.

The Pharaoh of the 19th Dynasty of Ancient Egypt, whose ruling period was the last strong age of the New Kingdom of Egypt. With the inheritance power of the ancient gods, and the power of the sun derived from pulling, he was a king that even the gods feared before his death.

Hearing his words, Gilgamesh, who was originally annoyed, turned his head and looked over.

"It's you, the sun."

"Huh, it's me, the golden one."

"Since it's you, being my companion can be considered reluctantly acceptable."

It sounds like the two know each other in general.

After all, they are no longer the selves they were when they were alive. On the Seat of Heroic Spirits, it is not surprising that anyone knows everyone.

After seeing each other, the eyes of the two kings flashed solemnly.

"If even you were sent out," the two kings said in unison, as if there was an incomparable tacit understanding, "that means our opponent is definitely not simple."

It is obvious to make such a judgment.

As the ceiling of the heroic level on the seat of heroic spirits, such as Gilgamesh and Ramses II, there are countless heroic spirits.