Chapter 1003 One day, let's get drunk!(1/2)
"Remember, I only have one sword!"
Before the action, Gilgamesh did not forget to remind him.
Not that he is weak,
But the person who summoned him was too weak.
The holy relics are right, but the Holy Grail is a inferior product. Yi Lin is alone and cannot provide the magic of the complete "Great Holy Grail Array", resulting in the summoned "Mission Body Gilgamesh" which is just a castrated version.
"Enough!"
Gilgamesh is ahead,
Yi Lin is behind.
A demon, a missing body, rushed into the sky in the complex eyes of everyone.
Thousands of disorderly hunters gathered into the sea.
In the sky, there are no sun, moon, stars, no thunder, lightning, only a group of disorderly hunters as surging as waves...
boom!
Gilgamesh and the disorderly hunter collided fiercely. In an instant, the ocean formed by the disorderly hunter was like a hot and hot meteorite falling down, boiling in an instant.
One by one, his palms rushed towards Gilgamesh. In an instant, the golden armor on Gilgamesh was pressed out with "handprints", and the complete golden armor was covered with cracks.
Disordered hunters scattered, and they fled around frantically, but a large part of them gathered again near the hole to resist the attack of the two invaders.
"Senior Brother!"
After Xia Ruxue was sad, her eyes changed, and she had a little unspeakable determination.
"Senior brother won't die! I believe that the senior brother will appear in front of us again!"
"Well said!"
Jian Nanchun laughed heroically, and the Qianji sword shook, and countless sword lights were like the long river of day, swaying towards the overflowing disordered hunter: "Junior Brother Lin, it is impossible to die here!"
The two of them were full of confidence in Lin Yi.
Perhaps it is because "Lin Yi" became "Taiyi" after reincarnation, which brought them confidence.
With the first time, there will be the second time.
With the second time, there will be the third time.
At present, we can only deal with the current crisis first.
The other monks reacted one after another.
Although they didn't know what the "pals" that looked nothing special or even had any spiritual fluctuations were, their intuition told them that if these palms were allowed to fall to the ninth level of the world, the world would no longer exist.
And they are the last line of defense for the people of the world!
At this moment, under the encouragement and shouting of Taiyi of the demon clan, whether it is the demon clan or the human clan, at this moment, he temporarily forgot about the "human and demon clan" and the past grievances, and joined forces to fight against the army of disorderly hunters just to protect the world that belongs to them.
The reason is very simple.
No matter how the human demon race fights, it is based on the premise that we can survive.
If the sky collapses, the earth falls, and the world perishes, no one will have even an inch of foothold, either human or demon!
"Fellow Taoists! Let's fight!"
The monks brought by the supreme master are all monks who once claimed to be the right path. Even though they had done something with different beliefs or positions in the past, at this moment, they all have the same identity, that is... Qi Refining Men!
In a blink of an eye, dozens of monks who were accidentally injured were broken into pieces where the disorderly hunter passed by.
There was no blood splash, no flesh and blood separation. When the disorderly hunter rushed up, a person was as if he was suffering from a tide ink painting, and the ripples spread out. Finally, under the swallowing of his palm, it faded intovisible and was "eliminated" completely.
This horrifying way of "death" is unprecedented and unseen by these monks.
For a moment, the first wave of contact made the monks frightened and their scalps numb.
"Stupid brat!"
Under the influence of [Disasters], Chen Bei, who almost crashed, had his cultivation level there and he recovered soon after.
He staggered and rushed back to the front line like a drunken person, shouting at the lonely back that was gradually moving away.
High in the sky.
The lonely prince of the demon clan heard this voice and turned around and his expression was calm.
"You boy, will you come back?"
Chen Bei's turbid eyes became as clear as a mirror, and he asked with great anticipation.
Yi Lin nodded: "Yes, sure."
"Then we agreed, Lao Chen, I will store a bottle of top-quality purple bamboo wine. When you return, we will stop... when we get drunk!"
"Hahaha!" Yi Lin couldn't help laughing, and then he focused his attention: "I'll stop after I'm drunk!"
I agreed!
One day, we will stop getting drunk when we get together again!
...
Xia Ruxue waved the sword numbly like a mechanical one. While she was crying, she tried not to assume that what if the senior brother died this time, he would never come back.
Originally, the illusion of reincarnation had long become a legend in the past.
It is already a blessing given by God that the senior brother can come back once, and Xia Ruxue dares not ask for a second time.
But,
But,
But...
Is there any other way?
The scene before us is like the end of the world, and no one dares to assert that if things are allowed to develop, what a riddled attitude the world will become.
Senior brother.
Why are you?
Why do you always sacrifice this way?
Why are you always?
Xia Ruxue poked forward, shouting in her heart.
Time and again, she almost couldn't control her impulse, thinking that she would just go with her senior brother.
But she couldn't help but think that if a hundred years later and her senior brother comes back, wouldn't she die in vain?
Just a hundred years.
Compared with the sacrifice of the senior brother, it is nothing at all.
Jian Nanchun has already killed in the sky.
Dozens of monks were "eliminated", which sounded the alarm for the rest of monks.
These palms must not be treated with common sense, they cannot fight in close combat, but can only attack from afar.
Monks are constantly being erased.
Some demons were also wiped out.
Gradually, the monks and the demons found a way to deal with it.
Far attack is the king.
These palms are like locusts.
When you are full, you will naturally disappear.
but,
The root of the cave is still in that cave.
If the Taiyi repairs the sky, the endless stream of disorderly hunters will occupy the world.
The world will come to an end, too.
...
The Nine Heavens are vast and boundless.
Gilgamesh was submerged in disorderly hunters.
Thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of palms, completely submerged Gilgamesh's seemingly small body.
suddenly,
Swish!
The scene is twisted.
To be continued...