Chapter 278 The Battle of the Hero King
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This is the power called {Eye of Sodom}.
Among the many powers of the Marquis, this is evaluated as the most dangerous one, because the only way he can judge is magic resistance. If the magic power is low, whether it is undead, summoned objects, or even weaker subordinate gods, They will become irrecoverable pillars of salt.
But for a god or a god-killer, he can only temporarily salt his body, but this is fatal enough. In battle, a single mistake can kill the enemy several times, not to mention freezing. It’s a situation of being at the mercy of others.
Even other god-slayers must prepare for confrontation in advance. There are very few people who look at him as carelessly as Gilgamesh.
Seeing Gilgamesh stiffen as he expected, Marquis Vauban's eyes showed the ecstasy of a villain, he was about to touch the other person's body.
A heroic spirit is nothing more than that, this battle is his victory!
"Although I hate letting people eat other people's flesh and blood, if the target is a legendary hero, I will feel honored!"
The mouth of the terrifying wolf grinned widely, and its jagged but gleaming teeth reached to the root. The Marquis of Vauban opened his bloody mouth, preparing to eat the delicious food of victory.
Gilgamesh's body inevitably became salty, and he was harmed by his pride. Although he appeared as an archer, he did not have a high level of magic power due to reasons that he did not possess, but his body That golden armor is a top-notch magic weapon. It can basically neutralize curses and magic.
But I didn't expect that because I had relaxed and changed my clothes these past few days, I would actually be cheated on here.
This humiliation made Gilgamesh's face burn with uncontrollable anger.
"I won!"
Just when Marquis Vauban let out a joyful cheer and his sharp claws were about to beat Gilgamesh into meat pies, a clear and cold voice suddenly appeared.
"Really? Marquis Vauban, although you are not smart, you should be able to realize that he is the heroic spirit I chose, which is enough to prove his power. If you are too complacent, I don't want to be so quick. I’ll collect the body for you. Anyway, let’s finish this drama.”
Roland's half-lidded eyes suddenly opened, and he looked at the Marquis of Vauban. His disgust and arrogance were unclear, but the Marquis of Vauban's movements did not change. He bit Gilgamesh and kicked. Move your paws.
If he had stopped because of someone else's words, he would no longer be the wolf king who was plundering Europe. However, Roland's words did make him a little more vigilant, and his mind was racing, thinking about his own shortcomings.
This new member of the same race has already proven how powerful he is. Even if there is a gap in power between the Heroic Spirit and the God-Slayer, it is indeed unlikely that he would choose such a guy who can't stop him in a single attack.
Strange thunder appeared out of thin air and struck directly at the Marquis Vauban from the sky.
At this distance, he could clearly see Gilgamesh's original pair of enchanting red pupils, which were like flowing blood.
In the eyes of the other party, Marquis Vauban could still clearly see the disgusting and panicked version of himself. He was obviously running away like a lost dog, but he was comically motionless because tiny lightning bolts were coming from all directions. It descended with dazzling brilliance and shocking roar.
"This is an unequal battle." Roland moved his neck. "Most of the heroic spirits will probably die under your blow. Unfortunately, the opponent you are facing is him."
No matter what their personality is, no matter how careless they are, the lower limit of some heroic spirits is terrifyingly high.
Simple salting cannot stop the release of Gilgamesh's Noble Phantasm.
After seeing the Marquis's attack, everything fell into place.
Blue thunder light fell from the golden and gorgeous flying boat head in the sky,
Roaring and exploding in the center of the city, Vimana, the car that accompanied Gilgamesh around the world, stopped over the city when he came back. Therefore, in the face of this sudden crisis, he did not need instructions. Automatic defense started.
Facing the bombings of angry thunder twice in a row, even the Marquis of Vauban felt powerless.
His vision was filled with psychedelic colors left by ionization, and his sensitive ears were buzzing due to damaged eardrums, which gave him a strong sense of dizziness.
The scattered electric light easily turned the residue left by the direct battle into scattered black powder, crackling and flashing, and the already tattered ground became even more miserable.
But for the current Marquis of Vauban, it was just a moment of stiffness. The next moment, he readjusted his balance in the air.
But for Gilgamesh, it was enough.
The golden armor reattached to his body and began to delay and eliminate the salt curse. Dozens of weapons that only existed in fantasy fell from the sky and shot down the Marquis of Vauban from the sky. Each time, dozens of weapons flashed with light. The handle of the Noble Phantasm penetrated his body, completely submerged, leaving only the handle.
This kind of injury is not fatal to the Marquis of Vauban, but it must not be underestimated.
Because every weapon pierced into his body carries a power that cannot be ignored.
The Marquis of Vauban immediately realized the true nature of these things with his vision honed over nearly three hundred years.
"They are all divine tools..."
Divine tools are the power of gods, the legacy and embodiment of legends. Even if they are used by magicians, they can use them with powers that are almost powerful and that mortals cannot resist.
And if he is used as a catalyst, as long as the quality of the shrine maiden is not bad, there is no possibility of failure in the ritual of summoning the God of Disobedience.
According to the news that Roland brought in the letter, the heroic spirits will indeed possess the crystallization of the legendary power. But so many divine tools are a bit too shameless. Does this shining golden guy possess the power to carry such terrible legends? Strength?
Thinking of Roland's equally terrifying speed, Marquis Vauban gritted his teeth and asked.
"Who are you, this guy?"
The red color on Gilgamesh's face due to the anger of the near miss has not subsided. Hearing Marquis Vauban's question, he even laughed angrily, with cold will shining in his eyes.
"Since you don't have the eyesight to match this power, it seems that the wild dogs are all complimenting you. Anyway, bastard, in order to prevent you from confusing me with other vulgar guys, before you die, remember this king. name,"
"I am the king who stands at the primordial pinnacle, the only king in heaven and under heaven, the hero king among heroes—Gilgamesh!"
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