Chapter 339

Lancelot's mood today is like riding on a horse in the mountains, ups and downs.

A few seconds ago, he thought that the boy who had not told him his name would be killed today. The man standing at the top was probably the strongest hybrid in history!

Even in his time, he heard legends about each other. It was a heroic epic of world civilization, which was praised by poets.

He was the son of Lugar Banda. The sound of Uruk's sword was heard. There was a dazzling spark at the junction of the black giant blade and the gold short sword. The spirit in gold armor finally shot.

In a short time, Lu Chen looked at the man and was surprised that the other party could catch up with his current speed.

Boom——

The man came at what speed and went back at what speed. His body wiped the top of the arena. The heavy building was pierced by the youth's violence. After all, his strength was worse than a chip.

Lu Chen is not in a hurry to pursue the victory. This is the real place without heaven and earth. No one can escape Avalon.

More than ten seconds later, Lu Chen landed again. There was a strong blood mist in the air, which dyed the whole arena red, and the blood flowed on the ground.

Lancelot looked at the bodies of the heroes and looked at the black armor boy standing not far away. After removing the oriental men, the other party killed more than 100 heroes... It took less than 30 seconds!

The spirit Hall of God... Was destroyed so easily.

The gate to the east of the arena collapsed, and Lancelot looked around. It was Gilgamesh.

Lu Chen looked at the gold armor man who came back with great interest. He didn't expect that the other party would come back so soon after receiving such a blunt blow, like nothing happened.

This is definitely the strength of the primary species and even above. He doesn't think that among the primary species he has fought before, there is a dragon who can retreat after a knife with himself.

Even EGIL should be very embarrassed.

The man in gold armor is not simple and has excellent fighting skills. At the moment when the sword meets the sword, he uses advanced force unloading skills. Like a light leaf, he is beaten out by himself, but he is not seriously injured.

He rarely introduced himself: "big eastern country, Lu Chen, what about you."

However, the gold clad man with a mask is only silent.

"Another puppet..."

Seeing each other's state, Lu Chen understood what was going on.

The golden armor man raised the golden short sword in his hand. The high blood lineage activated the sword. The golden radiance flickered, the sword body continued to extend, and the surrounding air seemed to be constantly twisted and split. The divine sword was as sharp as it could cut space!

This is the sword in the name of God in Mesopotamian mythology, and it is also the cursed cleavage sword tyrfont in Nordic mythology.

Seeing this scene, Lancelot seemed to confirm, "that's the hero king in Sumerian legend... Gilgamesh."

Lu Chen was stunned, Jinshan?

Take a closer look. The other party is really dressed in gold. He is really a moat king.

But now, just a historical ghost abandoned by time.

There was no Longwen singing, but Lu Chen saw that the golden light on Gilgamesh's armor became brighter, and the skin on his hand also took a light color of flowing gold.

The close fitting golden armor bulged outward, obviously bearing the pressure it shouldn't bear. The other party didn't sing, but used words and spirits.

It was the mask that gave him power, and Lu Chen was very familiar with the spirit. Although the other party's level was not high, it was... King Kong.

But shouldn't this spirit belong to the black king? Did Odin get the black king's flesh and blood and steal each other's power?

Without continuing to struggle with this problem, he can naturally explore the details of the mask through space after killing his opponent.

He didn't mean to keep his hand. If Lancelot was right, his opponent was a monarch, a hero king who had experienced countless battles in mythology. Even if the other party was unconscious, releasing water was an insult.

Moreover, the opponent at this level has not been able to capture him alive and take off his mask. Gilgamesh's dignity does not allow him to be saved by others. He should have returned to the dust long ago and should be sent back to Urumqi.

Gilgamesh's figure disappeared in place. It was extraordinary speed and power, the combination of King Kong and the moment!

If he is not in the state of four degrees of blood burst, Lu Chen will even fall into the disadvantage in terms of speed!

The harsh sound of sonic booms sounded from both sides, and the ground on both sides raised gravel and dust backward.

One side is dazzling gold, the other is bloody red.

The black giant blade has changed to its normal size. The blue sky light shines on the blade, adding a little depth to it.

The living creature roared with excitement. It was born to kill the king.

The power was transmitted from the earth to the lower leg, then to the waist, and finally poured into the regicide from the muscle twisted arms.

The knife is inclined to the body and turns smoothly.

The sword cuts in front of you. It's sharp and unparalleled.

The sound of fighting between gold and iron sounded. It was a duel between the old legend and the new legend, a fight between hybrid species, and a collision between power and speed!

The sound of bones being crushed sounded, but the legendary hero king did not give up. His feet plowed long gullies on the ground, and there was a trace of Qingming in his ruthless golden pupil.

The rubble splashed under your feet, and blood spilled from the gold armor. It was the liquid gushing from the torn skin of muscles and the protest against the fracture of bones.

After wearing a mask for more than 5000 years, he finally woke up because of the sharp pain and the passion of fighting.

Ninth order moment, fifth order King Kong!

The sword with mythological flavor should shoot sparks at the black giant blade again.

Every time the swords intersected, Gilgamesh was repulsed a very long distance and went out of the arena.

Lu Chen's offensive is like a storm. In the face of an experienced opponent who is not inferior in speed, the simplest tactic is to crush the opponent from the front.

Even if the other party also uses Vajra, Gilgamesh's basic attributes are not as good as himself. Under the same speed, he is still a weak man.

It's late. It's fast at that time. It's a long gully from the arena to the outside forest.

Lu Chen rushed forward again, his legs exploded, the soil was everywhere, and the surrounding trees were brought up by the strong wind.

He held a knife in both hands, and his fighting spirit was boiling like his burning blood. His whole body strength was poured into the regicide in his hands. The muscles in his chest and arms almost broke through the black armor.

He took off at a weak oblique angle. It was a knife from the mountain. The black fierce soldier also had a strange image like tyrfont, but it was not the characteristic of regicide.

The leaves are flying and broken in two. The atmosphere is divided into two sides. The streamers of black and red fall from the sky like a raging tide!

Wushen Sabre technique - Tian ho!

Gilgamesh retreated with one leg and bent his knees. He went up against the Tyr front with both hands. The sharpness was compared with the sharpness, and the strength collided with the strength.

It is said that tyrfont is a magic sword that will see blood when it comes out of the scabbard, bring a lot of glory to the holder and plunge the holder into destruction. It is named "sword of killing the Lord"

All the owners of this sword have a bad end. It seems to be an eternal curse.

After all, the black giant blade was pressed down in an instant, and the sound of arm bone fracture sounded. It bent to an angle that couldn't bear to look straight. Tyrfont's magic sword took the lead in reaching the God given gold armor and burst inch by inch under absolute power.

The black giant blade followed closely, and before the fragments of the gold armor broke up, the boy and Gilgamesh had passed by by by mistake.

The earth and blood soared into the sky, and the legendary King ended his life.

The dust settled, and the Gilgamesh on the ground broke in two from under his chest. Even the primary species was difficult to rescue.

Lu Chen went to Gilgamesh and bent over to take off his mask, but he didn't expect the other party to speak.

“நீர் عين जी راستحمل உயிர் نا……ψυχή You're right. What a boring thing immortality is. I'm finally going to... Find you. "

Lu Chen was stunned. He didn't understand, but he felt that the hero King seemed relieved.

Norma should be able to translate, but he didn't open the recording... And he couldn't remember each other's obscure pronunciation.

Gilgamesh closed his eyes after talking to himself, and his vitality passed quickly.

Lu Chen took off his mask and found that the other party was not quite the same as he imagined. He was not a handsome young man in animation, but a middle-aged man who looked a little old. Just from his face, the other party should really be handsome when he was young, worthy of the saying that "the gods gave beauty".

When the battle state was lifted, Lu Chen's black scales fell off, and the rest of his clothes could hardly cover the key places. Fortunately, he could have the sea god's armor that could be changed and fitted at will.

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In the Yamal on the ice sea, when Chu Zihang thought there was no hope, Lu Mingfei made a startling cry and pointed in a direction, "elder martial brother, look!"

Chu Zihang turned back. Lu Mingfei was on the other side of the ship. He walked quickly down and saw a arena reflected in the water. It seemed that smoke and blood mist were still floating in it.

He immediately thought of the arena in the painting. They found Avalon!

Chu Zihang made a quick decision and gave the captain instructions. If they didn't return for more than 12 hours, they would control Yamal to return first.

Then, after ordering the crew to return to the cabin, Chu Zihang entered the password and voiceprint iris verification, and opened the largest container on the deck, which was the three-purpose aircraft of Atlantis.

Due to the limited space in the cockpit, zero sat in the main driver's seat for control. Finger held Lu Mingfei and sat in the co pilot, followed by painted pear clothes and Xia MI. As for Chu Zihang, he didn't go in.

Diving into Nibelungen may be risky. He is ready to stick it outside the cabin and deal with all kinds of situations at any time. As long as the water depth is no more than 1500 meters, he can stand it completely.

Other people's persuasion was fruitless. They can only go down and have a look according to Chu Zihang's meaning.

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Lu Chen waved regicide to cut a big pit on the ground, put the hero king in and covered it with soil, which is also the last respect for the desolation of the legend.

Just as he was about to return to the arena to see if there was Chu Zihang's father among the heroes who had been knocked out by him before, the roar of the sky like a beating drum became louder and louder.

Like some related power, is violently cracking this Nibelungen.

He looked up at the sky. At this time, it was like a mirror breaking, making a click, and a deep black hole appeared.

Lu Chen thought it was Odin or an unknown enemy. He was preparing to enter the battle state again when he mentioned the regicide war.

I was stunned to see an aircraft rushing down.