Lancelot's mood today is like riding on a horse in the mountains, with 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, and the sharp spark broke out at the junction of the black giant blade and the golden 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 didn't rush 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 corpses 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... In less than 30 seconds!

God's spirit Hall... Was destroyed so easily.

The gate to the east of the arena collapsed, and Lancelot turned to see 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 being blunt hit like that. It was like nothing happened.

This is definitely the strength of the primary species or 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 extremely 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 country in the East, 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 line activated the sword. The golden light 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, it's 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 voice. 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 for a long time and should be sent back to Uruk.

Gilgamesh's figure disappeared in place, which is the combination of extraordinary speed and power, King Kong and the moment!

If he was not in the state of four degrees of blood burst, Lu Chen would 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, and 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 is cut in front, and its edge is unparalleled.

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

The sound of his bones being crushed sounded, but the legendary hero king did not give up his strength. His feet ploughed 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 of broken 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 by a very long distance, all the way 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. At the same speed, he is still a weak man.

It's too 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, and 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 directly at it. Tierfeng, the magic sword, took the lead in reaching the golden armor given by God 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 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 the chest. Even the primary species is difficult to rescue.

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

“???? ??? ?? ??????? ????? ??....ψυχ? 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 the other party'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 the 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 almost couldn't cover the key places. Fortunately, he can have the sea god's armor that can be changed and fitted at will.

........

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 wrestling ground 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 sits in the main driver's seat and is responsible for the control. Finger holds Lu Mingfei and sits 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 failed. They can only go down and have a look according to Chu Zihang's meaning.

........

Lu Chen waved to kill the king, cut a big pit on the ground, put the hero king in and covered it with earth, 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.

It seems that some related power is violently cracking this Nibelungen.

He looked up at the sky. At this time, it was like a broken mirror, 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 state of battle again when he mentioned the battle of regicide.

I was stunned to see an aircraft rushing down.