Chapter 339 (1/2)

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.