I Really Don’t Want To Be a Natural Disaster

Five thousand years ago,

For the first time, mankind has lost the "sky".

In front of Uruk City.

Six hundred and twenty-three fresh corpses were piled up.

Every one of them, whether they were alive or after death, held their weapons tightly, with their last breath, with the last little bit of strength, desperately to die to any inhuman monster in front of them, and to perish together.

So they ended up smiling.

The soldier's home is on the battlefield.

The song ignited by blood and fire is the best farewell song for soldiers.

The corpse of a foreign race is the best coffin for a soldier.

Gilgamesh looked at the Uruk soldiers who had loved the world, died on the battlefield, his expression was very calm.

Yes,

This is a war that is doomed to failure.

He has seen the end of this war.

But what about this?

Countless aliens fluttering their wings or flying in the sky in other ways, with hideous faces and bloodthirsty eyes.

"Wow!"

The sound of countless flapping wings replaced the sound of the wind and the sound of singing in Uruk before lingering around Gilgamesh.

ground,

Several heroic spirits are fighting and struggling.

"A boring fight."

Gilgamesh was condescending, and made a pertinent evaluation of the war of the heroic spirits.

He raised his head again, golden flames burning in his pupils.

"People of Uruk, people of "Xi", this king feels deeply proud of you, and this king feels extremely proud of being the fifth king of Uruk! "

Theocratic seal!

Gilgamesh was lit up with golden fireworks, like a **** of war, facing a million beasts in the sky alone!

bring it on!

bring it on!

bring it on!

boom!

Three hundred and sixty divine power seals were launched at the same time!

Every theocratic seal is forged by Gilgamesh himself!

There is a mark left by Gilgamesh!

Even if there are no living soldiers in Uruk, even if the entire Uruk city, only Gilgamesh is left alive, but this city is alive, this city will be with Gilgamesh, Witness the dawn of dawn!

"Tear the darkness!"

Three hundred and sixty barrels of thick shelling penetrated the dark sky of millions of alien beasts.

The bright moonlight, condensed into bunches through the big holes that penetrated, and fell on the ground of the heavenly palace.

This scene is as miserable as snow and picturesque, but the tragic in it is only Gilgamesh who can taste it alone at this moment.

Behind the million monsters, there are four particularly huge shadows.

One of them is a strange beast with piles of deformed pieces of meat piled together, exuding a strange green aura all over it.

The second one is a huge red eyeball floating behind the army of alien beasts.

The third one was a giant dragon made entirely of bones. When the bone dragon spread its wings, the wind roared and the shadows pressed down. The two eye sockets flashing with green phosphorescence were empty, staring at everything indifferently.

The fourth one is a metal armor tens of meters high. Under the armor, a piece of steel ruins is stepped on. The steel ruins are composed of countless broken weapons. It seems that there is a certain magnetic force that attracts the fragmented weapons together. It has a style like a spaceship.

Millions of alien races of different styles, driven by the four chieftains, rushed to Gilgamesh frantically!

that moment,

This sky seems to be raining down suddenly!

From a distance, a dark shadow was suppressed that day!

In front of a million beasts, Gilgamesh's size is so small that it is not worth mentioning!

He is like a lone boat in the tsunami at this moment!

It's like a drop of dew in the vast mountain fire!

Faced with all this,

Gilgamesh sneered.

Enkidu appeared behind Gilgamesh.

Enkidu said softly, "Jill, the man said that he will bring victory."

"Heh. Then the king will wait and see, eh."

Next second,

The herd completely drowned the tiny Gilgamesh in the sky.

...

...

Movements in the sky.

It did not affect the heroes.

To them, it seems that what the world has become has nothing to do with them.

Everything about them revolves around the "Holy Grail".

The battle between Mi Lien and Zhao Zilong.

"You can't beat me."

Zhao Zilong moved the spear at the end of the corner and easily pierced Million's armor, leaving blood holes in her body.

History repeats itself.

Even if he was full of meat and received a temporary Buff boost, Mi Lien still couldn't defeat Zhao Zilong.

In front of Mi Lien, Zhao Zilong was like a sea without bottoming out.

Whenever Mi Lien felt a little closer to Zhao Zilong, the opponent's almost perfect spear technique left Mi Lien at a loss.

"really,"

Mi Lien didn’t know when, she learned Yi Lin’s mantra, which was not a very good mantra. She swayed in a pool of blood and stood up, holding a sword in both hands, facing death, without any fear on her face: "Able to help me The only one that brings victory is that sword."

"That trick again?" The expression on Zhao Zilong's face was relaxed and comfortable. Although he was already serious, Mi Lien's rough swordsmanship made it really difficult for Zhao Zilong to be serious.

That move was indeed powerful, but Zhao Zilong already knew how to deal with it.

No one can use the same trick to defeat Zhao Zilong!

nobody!

"Your swordsmanship is like a jade. It hasn't been polished and opened up and closed. It's a pity that you are a little less agile in extremely rigid." Zhao Zilong commented calmly: "In the hands of a master of swordsmanship that Zhao knows. , Let alone the Xiliang Jinma Chao, your swordsmanship, even Zhao's former lord, are slightly inferior."

Zhao Zilong shook his head: "Except for your brute force, you are not worthy of the name "Saber". "

With that said, Zhao Zilong's eyes were a little bit more regretful: "The Holy Grail is really a wonderful artifact. If you can fight against the opponents of the past, it will be a great blessing in life. At the same time, it is also Zhao's regret. And desire."

The real heroic spirits are usually summoned by the heroic spirit seat with some kind of regret.

It seems that the heroic spirit has no regrets and is not worthy to be a true heroic spirit.

The implication of Zhao Zilong's words is "you are not worthy".

But he knows how to be polite, has a high emotional intelligence, and speaks more tactfully.

Mi Lien took a deep breath and began to gather magic power.

The magic power around, quickly gathered to Mi Lien.

The expression in Mi Lien's eyes was full of distraction.

Zhao Zilong's eyes condensed, and the tip of his gun pointed to the ground, and finally got serious: "Desperate determination? Interesting."

The sword in the lake lit up with a golden light, as if igniting golden sparkling fireworks.

The light was brighter than ever, making Million the brightest star in the night.

Million held up the long sword.

Zhao Zilong had his first experience.

This second time, Zhao Zilong stared at the front end of the sword in the lake.

He already knew the secret of that sword.

That sword curry stick, the shot that fired, only the foremost part, had an outrageous damage judgment.

The "tail" at the back is just a bluffing effect and can be ignored.

As long as the tip of the gun is concentrated on a point of shock, that sword can deviate from its original trajectory.

He can't block it, but he can block it.

When Mi Lien finished charging up, the high sword slashed hard!

"Excalibur——"

"Sword of Oath of Victory"!

The golden light traverses the battlefield, tears through the space, and rushes towards Zhao Zilong!

Zhao Zilong stepped on a strange step, and the Yajiao spear aimed at the point where the light was most concentrated, shaking vigorously!

"Ding!"

The curry stick was shaken!

Won!

Zhao Zilong defeated the opponent with the same moves, feeling no surprise.

His right hand, which continued from the wrist to the shoulder, was numb and unconscious.

But it does not matter.

Will be able to recover soon.

This level of treasure can never be put back a second time in a short period of time.

Zhao Zilong just blocked the curry stick.

At that moment, his attention was focused on that point, and there was a moment of negligence on the surrounding situation.

Normally, this negligence does not have much impact.

but,

When Zhao Zilong's vision recovered from the bright and shining, in this short half-second less than half a second, the figure of Mi Lien appeared in front of his eyes, a few meters away.

She took advantage of the moment when Zhao Zilong concentrated on blocking the "Sword of Oath of Victory" after swinging that sword, hiding behind the light of the curry stick, deceiving herself and coming to Zhao Zilong.

On Mi Lien's sword, the golden light that made Zhao Zilong familiar was condensed again.

This time, Mi Lien didn't pose a pose, didn't call the name of the move, so she silently released her second move!

The second trick-"The Sword of Oath of Victory"!

The golden light penetrated Zhao Zilong's chest.

Zhao Zilong felt the pain in his chest. After the severe pain, the limbs seemed to float up, losing weight.

"what."

Zhao Zilong let out a long sigh, and shook his spear at the end of the corner, sticking it at his feet.

"I lost, whether it is the battle of military commanders or the battle of military commanders."

Zhao Zilong looked at Mi Lien, who was pale and panting, and asked curiously: "Who taught you this trick?"

Milion supported her body with a sword, trying to prevent herself from falling.

In fact.

It is not impossible to release treasures continuously.

If it is the first sword, it uses the magic power stored in the body and the free magic power particles in the gods.

Then Mi Lien's second sword, overdrawn is her own vitality.

This is the real decisive sword.

Either you die or I die.

There is no third possibility.

"He taught."

Mi Lien recalled Yi Lin's words and said honestly.

...

"You, what's the trick? Curry sticks, it's very powerful, but every time you zoom in, you have to pose for a while and shout the name of the move. If you are old, can you not be like that? Secondary 2? Can’t you surreptitiously beat the other party with a big surprise? You are really surprised that you are facing Zhao Zilong, who talks more about martial arts, if I, you yell the word'Curry Stick' Before I came out, I instantly wiped you out."

"You... shameless. How can the knight fight to the death face-to-face confronting him by surprise?"

"But you are the hero "Saber" now. "

Yi Lin patted Milion's shoulder deeply.

Million had a pink face at the time, and it was suddenly black.

...

Zhao Zilong's body gradually turned into a little bit of light, and it was dissipating.

Mi Lien was silent for a moment with her sword: "Sorry."

Zhao Zilong's back stood upright, like a sculpture, motionless. He smiled and stared at Mi Lien: "Put up your chest and enjoy the joy of victory, young knight king. This is your upright victory! Besides, Zhao took back what he said earlier."

Mi Lien's expression was slightly startled, looking at Zhao Zilong whose lower body had disappeared, waiting for Zhao Zilong's farewell words.

"You can be called "Saber", young...swordsman. "

A knight is a kind of character, but it is also a kind of restraint.

But at that moment, Mi Lien gave up her life and forgot to die, she shed the burden of the knight, and only surpassed herself when she fought Zhao Zilong as a "Saber".

Finished.

Zhao Zilong disappeared.

He left no traces.

As if never appeared before.

Zhao Zilong is a super military commander with perfect hexagons.

In the circle of apostles, Million was also a polygonal warrior. The only thing she lost to Zhao Zilong was that the area of ​​the polygon was a little smaller.

When Zhao Zilong blocked the first sword, his right arm trembled slightly. When he failed for the first time, Mi Lien noticed this.

This was the only moment when the hexagonal perfect generals revealed their flaws.

Mi Lien seized this opportunity, overdrawn her vitality, and swung a second sword.

Therefore, Million won.

Zhao Zilong obviously also knew where he lost, so he would say that this was the victory that Mi Lien "dignifiedly" won.

Only when Mi Lien no longer shouldered the weight of knighthood and confronted Zhao Zilong, the two people could be regarded as standing on the same starting line.

So far.

Million is no longer a knight who bears the name of the knight king, but a "Saber" who simply fights on the battlefield.

A moment after Zhao Zilong disappeared.

Milion's legs softened and almost fell.

But she gritted her teeth and stood up.

She looked at the sky, and there were bursts of golden light in the sky, overwhelmed by black shadows.

Pieces of corpses of strange animals, turned into a rain of blood and pieces of meat, drifted down.

In front of him was a tragic doomsday scene.

"It's not over yet."

With heavy steps, Mi Lien walked to other battlefields step by step.

Just now.

far away.

A thin figure walked towards Mi Lien.

There was no living thing around that figure.

He is the only one.

In this situation, that figure was like a lone soul in the dark night, which seemed a bit weird.

Milion lifted the sword and prepared to attack.

But when the figure approached, Mi Lien looked at each other in surprise: "Yanfeng is fair?"

How miserable Yanfeng justice is at this moment.

There was blood all over.

On his neck, a circle of fine sutures looped around his neck.

His eyes were empty and wistful, and someone who did not know had his eyes gouged away.

"I'm sorry to meet you on such an untimely occasion, in an embarrassing situation, and with this desolate posture." Yan Feng, who had lost his eyes, knelt down in front of Mi Lien on one knee and raised his head. A smile appeared on his face that made Mi Lien feel so strange: "My first meeting, my king."

...

Roland ran naked.

The dignified paladin was actually shirtless, wearing only a pair of torn pants.

But what makes people very angry is that Roland is actually stronger with this shameful gesture.

Roland held the holy sword "Undestructible Extreme Saint Durandre", closed his eyes, and easily shuttled in the midst of an attack.

In this situation, Roland's posture is a bit of the charm of "passing through thousands of flowers without touching one's body", elegant, calm, and perverted.

"Are you going to make a big move?"

Yi Lin gritted his teeth.

Although his magical powers are many, they are not endless.

Yi Lin couldn't spend most of his magic power on Roland.

at this time.

Great changes have taken place in the air battlefield.

There was a burst of explosions.

The only and last golden light in the sky was overwhelmed by darkness.

Four huge shadows still shrouded the night sky.

Uruk's side was plunged into deep despair.

Just as Gilgamesh predicted, in the face of this overwhelming alien aggression, no one could see hope, including Irin.

However, it is not time to give up yet.

Ah Deng frowned, when he was about to say something.

Bai Xiaoyi emerged from the thick fog, and his voice rang from Yi Lin's ears: "Master, you should go and support other battlefields first."

"you?"

Yi Lin looked at Bai Xiaoyi with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Bai Xiaoyi grinned and said, "My mother and I have a combination of treasures, which is too powerful to scare you. A small range of moves can't hurt that pervert. So, leave it to me and mother. You first Go, when our mother and daughter are of one mind and resolve this perversion, we will come to meet you, the master."

Nie Hongxiu was in the distance, constantly condensing her silver hair into a spear, and stabbing Roland to death, but when Yi Lin looked at Nie Hongxiu, Nie Hongxiu's eyes were cold, and she returned a look and nodded, as if she had the same idea~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ Yi Lin is always watching the sky and other battlefields. After pondering for a moment, he nodded:

"Okay, then he will leave it to you."

After that, Yi Lin drew a circle, leading A Deng, Ruth, and the three of them to disappear in front of Roland.

Roland finally opened his eyes. He looked at Bai Xiaoyi and Nie Hongxiu who were staying here, and muttered to himself: "To be honest, I really envy him."

"Without further ado!"

Bai Xiaoyi and Nie Hongxiu, one after another, blocked Roland's retreat.

At the same time, Nie Hongxiu and Bai Xiaoyi's eyes became red as blood, white fangs protruding from the corners of their mouths, and their left and right foreheads each had a hideous ghost horn, which pierced their scalp and grew. come out.

They... have turned into ghosts!

The experience of Guiwu Mountain is the most painful memory in the depths of their hearts.

They don't even want to think back to the moments when they became "ghosts."

They didn't want Yi Lin to see the ugliness when they became "ghosts".

But at this moment, Bai Xiaoyi and Nie Hongxiu, for the sake of Yi Lin, for victory, and for the purpose of beating Roland to death, they would rather touch the painful memory again.

Become a ghost!

In Roland's surprised eyes, the mother and daughter, who had become ghosts, flew into the air at the same time, clasping their hands tightly together.

In the blink of an eye, the scenery in front of Roland changed.

Thick, persistent fog.

The spooky mountain.

Dense forest.

A huge blood moon appeared in the sky strangely, as close as hanging above the heads of a few people, and the concave hills on the moon were clearly visible.

Blood Moon Rising!

This is the tragic memories of Bai Xiaoyi and Nie Hongxiu, the same mental scenery!

"This is... an inherent barrier!"

After the astonishment, Roland looked at the strange scenery in front of him and said with emotion.