Thirty-ninth range works

Chapter 1244-The Doomsday of the Two Gods

    

id stop raining.the hazy moonlight penetrated through the clouds, and everything was silent in the silent night.in the clearing not far away, the broken notice board has been taken away, and the flesh..."Why didn't you just do it"

on the other side of the fog, several shadows across the sky, Tyre, the god of war, asked,

"his king's treasure house has been damaged, even if one-on-one, he may not be my opponent." Not to mention that there are so many of us. "

"this is not necessary." Thor shook his head. "you also said that the treasure house of the king has been damaged, and even if we take it away, there is no corresponding law to urge it. In that case, why should we have bad relations with Gilgamesh"

now the situation in Asgard is chaotic enough. Odin is missing, the gods are in civil strife, and Loki is trying to usurp the throne and become a new generation of divine king. Recruiting another hero king as the enemy will only do us harm. "

Thiel, the god of war, looked at him silently for a moment and sighed:

"Thor, you are so casual.

Loki tried all kinds of dirty tricks to win the throne with you, and Asgard secretly supported many of his gods.

if we can grab the treasure house of the king and get many artifacts in it, we will have a better chance of winning. Do you really want to watch a man like Loki become the king of Asgard "

Thor was silent, but his hands were clenched more and more tightly.

"however, our trip is not completely fruitless." Hodel, the blind god, suddenly opened his mouth.

he grabbed the skirt of No. 22 with one hand, pulled it in front of him, took out the golden scepter and sword from his arms, and calmly said:

"if I perceive it correctly, this should be the king's scepter of Gilgamesh, which can plunder a certain range of divine power for its own use, and is a genuine 'supreme' artifact.

and the sword of the king, although it is of little use to our gods, it may also have a wonderful effect at critical times. "

"'supreme' artifact." Thor's eyes shone slightly.

"what about this agent" Vader, the god of the forest, glanced at the 22nd.

"Kill him, he knows too much." Tyre, the god of war, spoke coldly.

22 Tiger body shaking, hurriedly said:

"wait a minute!" You can't kill me!

except for the hero King Gilgamesh, this artifact can only be driven by a special blood. now those who have this kind of blood in the world, except me, are dead!

Don't you need this artifact I can help you! "

Hodel put the scepter in the palm of his hand, felt it carefully for a moment, and nodded slightly: "what he said is true. This artifact needs a 'key' of blood."

"then take him back to Asgard." Thor spoke calmly.

then, as if he thought of something, he turned to No. 22:

"by the way, have you seen my agent in the treasure house of the king" His name is Claude. "

22 eyes, slightly untraceable one Rin.

No one knows the whereabouts of Claude better than he. After all, he pierced each other's heart and sacrificed Claude to the Holy Grail.

otherwise, he could not have made a wish to erase his mark and narrowly escaped death.

"Yes, but he was marked by this god and finally died in the treasure house." No. 22 reached out and pointed to No. 03 to one side.

the face of No. 03, who was suddenly named, changed.

was originally captured, but now he drives out the other party's agent to work for himself and kills him. On the 03, I never expected that things would come to this point.

"I almost forgot there are two more." Hodel, the blind god, spoke faintly, "what do they do with it"

Thor's face was sullen, his eyes flickering with an arc, staring at No. 03,

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"Kill, kill them all."

Tyre, the god of war, raised the corner of his mouth slightly. "No problem."

03 and 04 fall into the ice grottoes!

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A somersault cloud rowed across the sea.

Sun WuKong sat cross-knee by the cloud, his eyes gazing at the hazy fog around him, his eyes extremely complicated.

A hundred years later, he saw the fog again, which had buried his brother and buried the whole heaven.

his thoughts seemed to go back to the national monument in that town, and the despair, sadness, and anger at that time were like the marks left by time, even though in the past hundred years, even if he was no longer the one who fought and defeated the Buddha, he had never faded.

"Daxia." Sun WuKong muttered to himself and clenched his fists.

"Brother Monkey, do you miss the summer" Lin Qi went to him and sat down.

"after tearing up that robe, something seems to be stronger." Sun WuKong put his right hand on his chest and slowly opened his mouth.

Lin Qi Ye looked at the position of his heart and nodded.

he had guessed before that although that cassock gave Sun WuKong powerful Buddhist power, it also sealed his secular feelings. Now, as the cassock is broken, Sun WuKong's emotions hidden in the depths of his heart for a hundred years will naturally gush out in a stronger way.

Lin Qi Night can't imagine what kind of emotion it is.

Sun WuKong seems to be thinking of something,

"after I leave the hospital, will you have another chance to extract my abilities"

"that's right."

"smoke now." Sun WuKong paused, "said in advance, I do not have the ability of old man Merlin, can not give you to cheat, can draw what ability, purely depends on your own."

Lin couldn't laugh or cry for seven nights. "I know. I'll do it myself this time."

Lin sank his consciousness into the mental hospital of the gods in seven nights.

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under the self-repair function of the hospital, the hospital, which was devastated by the war between Sun WuKong and Gilgamesh, has recovered 7788.

the broken courtyard has been basically leveled, and several collapsed staff dormitories have been rebuilt. the nurses evacuated to the iron gate were unhurt, patting their breasts and picking up debris in the hospital.

Gilgamesh, dressed back in his shabby gray robe, was sitting in the bare courtyard, stunned.

"Gilgamesh."

Lin walked into the courtyard at night and whispered, "Gilgamesh"

Gilgamesh looked back and looked at him helplessly. "the king just forgot the past, not dementia."

Lin Qi Night scratched his head sheepishly and asked curiously, "how much have you forgotten now"

". Ben Wang, I don't know. " Gilgamesh sighed, "the king can't remember the memory of the past. If it hadn't been for the memory after coming here, the king might not even remember his name." Fortunately, the king has not forgotten Uluk. "

"when I get back, I'll copy some historical materials about you. Although it's vague and one-sided, it's better than not remembering it at all." Lin Qinight said.

Gilgamesh did not refuse, but asked

"are you here to extract Sun WuKong's abilities"

"mm-hmm."

"now, you should be able to draw the king's ability again" Let's smoke together. "

Lin nodded seven nights and stood still in the courtyard. In the nothingness in front of him, two power turntables floated in front of him.through the party that how can a group of people who can easily betray the gods and even the kingdom of God be good people for the sake of profitthere may be no shortage of good people among the agent...