Chapter 309 The So-Called True and False (Fourth More)

Every day, there are more and more people, and people from more than a dozen cities come here, becoming the most loyal listeners, and they are caught in the immersive sense of shock.

At this time, the history of the second twilight years, when the King of Heroes used the power of the whole country to lure the giant beasts of wisdom.

"Worthy of being the King of Heroes, the history of mankind's struggle against nature is the history of courage and praise!"

"How bold!? This king of heroes wants to steal the power and civilization of the behemoth of wisdom. In the end, has he succeeded in stealing it?"

"Our current human beings are so smart, they should have succeeded in stealing!"

People kept whispering, feeling very proud, this heroic man, people look forward to.

But the next development has subverted all their assumptions. The intelligent giant, that vast giant, turned out to be the legendary God of Creation.

At this moment, everyone held their breath.

This flip was too terrifying for them. Even Sheila, who was holding a plate beside her, was sluggish. The plate in her hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and then the whole bar was still silent.

The behemoth of wisdom that appeared at the beginning was actually the God of Creation? ?

Gilgamesh, swinging his sword at the God of Creation?

Is this the reason for the destruction of Sumerian civilization?

Some people looked horrified, and they thought of the future completely. This was a wrong step, a wrong step, and the splendor of Sumerian civilization was short-lived. This may be the historical text of the real extinction!

"That was the God of Creation, but at that time! No one knew this concept! It was just regarded as a kind of giant beast with wisdom. Gilgamesh thought it was a giant beast of wisdom at first, no wonder it would be so terrifying later!"

"It was that period of history that made us realize the existence of the God of Creation, and made us feel awe-inspiring in the following eras."

The true history of Sumerian civilization unfolds, shaking everyone's heart.

"Gilgamesh, he is a proud person. When he knew the truth and understood the God of Creation, he also collapsed, but he still did not lower his head."

Xu Zhi spoke lightly, his eyes flashed with emotion, as if remembering those years, when the hero king questioned him, "He asked three questions when he was alive."

Suddenly, a cold hum came:

"That troubadour! How dare you slander the ancient king of heroes and slander us humans for the sake of the bar's business. In ancient times, you once rebelled against the God of Creation!?"

A handsome man with red hair and black robe came out, looking at Xu Zhi, his eyes were wine red, and his body was haunted by a faint blue mist.

"It's Yoke the Fire Man!!"

Some people in the crowd could not help but recognize each other in shock.

People keep swallowing their saliva. This is the quasi-great emperor of the sixth-order peak, a legendary powerhouse, who is not on the front line, why is he here suddenly?

Believe it or not, the degree of authenticity remains to be considered, but they did indulge, and some processes were completely consistent with some records in history.

But Yuke, a legendary powerhouse, is old-fashioned and hates evil. The bar owner Messiah is going to suffer. Maybe they can't hear the content behind.

Yuke inspected the surroundings for a week, "Once we strong men are not in the back, all kinds of ordinary people, ghosts, ghosts, and ghosts will all run out secretly. A few months ago, I just identified a saint with a holy book of light. , is indeed true, but now another messianic monarch emerges? Is it gibberish? Disturbing the hearts of the people?"

He still listened a bit.

At first, he was as fascinated as everyone else, but gradually, the more he talked about it, the more it struck his mind.

Is this the truth of the Great Flood?

He doesn't believe it.

No one knows about the oldest Sumerian mythology, not even the present demon gods and underworld gods.

This troubadour is a rumor and grandstanding.

"I won't kill you, but I will pretend to be the most admired and oldest emperor, the Messiah, and make up history. Let's lie down for a while." He flashed dark blue arcs all over his body, and his eyes were as bright as stars, and he moved forward quickly. A run.

Xu Zhi just glanced at him lightly and continued: "Although the Sumerian era was an era of one person, it was because the hero king was so dazzling that people ignored the other two hero kings. Surviving with the blood of strength, the style is not inferior to any monarch and emperor today. They also made an admirable performance in the last moment."

Xu Zhi's voice just fell, when he stretched out his hand, a hazy figure appeared in front of him.

"Let's go!"

A voice sounded, and a bronze-skinned woman as handsome as the sun god appeared.

Everyone's faces are stern, what kind of person is this, just standing there, exuding a terrifying and savage aura, like a king of braves on the grassland, with an indomitable determination.

"History will remember this great moment. In the 175th year of the Sumerian Dynasty, the Sumerians will kill the giant beasts of wisdom and return with the blood of immortality!!!"

She roars!

Riding a giant beast, with a mighty army, go to the distance.

Yuke's face changed, he felt the incomparable pressure, the endless army morale, this tone seemed to be the only one in the world, giving him an indescribable feeling of a hero, he was trembling all over, as if he met the king and surrendered, There is a desire to fight with her, which is the charm of personality.

"This is the era of the Three Kings of Sumer, Ishtar, the king of the grasslands?"

Everyone was startled.

What is aura? This is the aura!

That figure carried a raging determination, giving people a sad, unwilling determination, making people unable to sigh.

At this time, an even more amazing person appeared. It was an elegant man holding a cane, hazy, with his back to the crowd, "Without kindness and morality, it would be no different from a beast, kill me!"

The sadness of the words filled my heart instantly. The suicide of this Sumerian forest king made people feel a radiance, which is the difference between man and beast.

"This is an image that reshapes history?!"

Yu Ke's eyes widened, looking at all this in disbelief, not knowing what to say, the two people in front of him, each of them were extremely extraordinary, giving people an indescribable terrifying bearing.

They are all heroes, and they are all people who are destined to return. He has seen similar temperaments in ancient monarchs, but in front of them, one is barbaric and the other is refined.

"Now, let history record my courage at this moment."

The next moment, a more terrifying scene appeared, a burly figure covered in snow, slowly squatting, jumping up, holding a long sword, and rushing towards the vast giant that plunged straight into the sky.

Whoa!

Lightning illuminates his figure, imprinting the eternal legend after thousands of years.

Across the world, all beings bow their heads, what kind of peerless style is this?

King of Heroes, Gilgamesh!

In that story, people instantly identified as the strongest hero king in the legend.

"how is this possible"

"He recreated history?"

When Yuk saw this, he felt suffocated by an indescribable fear.

He saw the three hazy figures, as if he had returned to his childhood, he was a weak ordinary person, and when he saw the peerless powerhouse, apart from being shocked, he could only look up.

Fabricated history, there will be no such real characters, is this a story, or is it real history?

Yuke was suspicious. He looked at this unknown mysterious bard, and his whole body fell into confusion. He was confused because of the cruel historical text, and was also horrified because of this person who could understand the ancient and modern times.

For the weak it is just a story, for the strong they know what it means.

He couldn't help asking: "All of this is really not a fantasy figure you made, but a real history?"

"If it's not a real person and fabricated out of thin air, how can you have these qualities?" Xu Zhi's face became calm, and suddenly he stretched out his hand, "Well, let you witness the real ancient king of heroes."

Xu Zhi took out a wizard's exquisite cane and held it in his hand.

In the horrified and puzzled eyes of the entire bar, he calmly spit out a few words:

"The other side of the rose flower!"

Suddenly, sharp thorns appeared in the void, black roses emerged, and the world turned into night!

An ancient figure walked out slowly, and he held the holy sword of humanity, like a god, and waved fiercely at Yuke.

boom!

The next second, the sword fell.

What a beautiful sword this is.

At this moment, the wind stopped, the rain stopped, the leaves no longer swayed, and people were silent for a moment, as if the voice of the world had disappeared for a moment, and God also held his breath and closed his eyes for a moment.

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