"I have a sword, please watch it today!"

In the low singing voice, the deep sword light circulated above the treasure in Chen Fei's hand, and then the sword light that gathered the light of the whole world poured out from the sword, slashing towards Gilgamesh without mercy. The astonishment on the face had not yet appeared completely, and was completely swallowed by the clear sword light! After the sword light dissipated, only a pale young man left in the deep and dull sky. The deep sword light circulated slightly above the sword blade in his hand, and then disappeared.

Treasure [Dark Sun] - the real name Liberation!

"Hu, Hu, Hu~"

Amid the rapid gasping, Chen Fei stood in the void with a trembling hand holding the dark golden sword. The side effects caused by the magic power pouring out from his body instantly made the body of the heroic spirit become a little crystal-like transparent. After a deep breath, Chen Fei silently chanted in his heart: "Sakura, use another spell to restore all my magic power!"

The girl's response was clearly heard from the other end of the contract constructed by the Holy Grail, and then a strong and substantial magical aura suddenly appeared from the void, almost pouring into Chen Fei's body in an instant. The process of dissipating the body, which had begun to become spiritual, paused, and then condensed again in the next moment.

"Huh~ It seems that Gilgamesh has also failed. After all, he just fought with Iskandal for life and death, and it is understandable that he can't stop the dark sun's relationship... So, now are only saber and Lancer left? "

A slight breath of turbid air was blowing out, and Chen Fei leaned over and looked at the two heroes who were still fighting on the ground. The broken sword energy and spear light cut off a thick layer of the earth. But what was even more terrifying was the space that kept rippling like a reflection on the water. With the power of the heroes, they could fight at this time. Even if they had considerable control over their own power, the fancy direct collision also caused the space to become extremely fragile and sensitive. Needless to say, it was Chen Fei, even if a slightly stronger magician stepped into the battlefield, he would directly break the fragile balance!

"It seems... I can only wait until these two guys have finished their duels before they can get along with the winners!" A trace of solemn expression appeared on his face. Chen Fei slowly crossed his knees and sat directly in the void. The dark gold sword was placed horizontally on his knees. The long breathing sound was like the wind surging in the sky at the same time, with a calm breath, but there was also a kind of depressing and sharp coldness in this calmness. The distractions brought by the previous battle gradually disappeared from Chen Fei's heart with this long breath. Here, there was only the long sword in his hand, the thought of winning in his heart!

Sneak ~

At this moment, a powerful magic suddenly appeared behind Chen Fei. At the same time, there was the cold murderous intent that seemed to freeze the entire world. Chen Fei, who was in a state of recovery, froze. Before he could even analyze this situation, his body, which had already experienced a hundred battles, had already made a subconscious reaction. The long sword that was originally placed horizontally on his knees buzzed and jumped up. Then he was snatched in his hand by the master, twisted his waist and exerted force, and turned out the key points locked by the sharp murderous intent to deflect outwards as hard as possible. At the same time, the long sword in his hand was pierced backwards like the fangs in the mouth of a tiger.

If you fight to the death, you will be in a situation where both sides will suffer.

Puchi~ Puchi~

The sound of metal piercing the flesh and blood body sounded almost at the same time. The dark golden sword accurately avoided the remaining armor on the opponent's body, and pierced hard from the sword marks that had been cut out before. The bright red blood mixed with light gold slid down the simple sword body like a fountain in the next moment, but the expression on the master's face did not change at all. The handsome face was still a faint and arrogant look, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised to form a mocking arc: "assassin, you assassin is really not as good as the stream..."

Amid the voice of words, the king's palm slightly raised and pressed steadily towards Chen Fei's chest. During this process, the numb and hissing sound continued to tremble. Chen Fei's body kept trembling. When the pair of palms belonging to the hero king pressed on Chen Fei gently, the heroic spirit's straight body suddenly paused like thunder. The palm was trembling and raised and placed on the right hand covered with the golden battle armor. His lips were slightly opened as if he wanted to say something, but he could only make a vague tone. The sticky blood overflowed from his lips and slowly slid down his face.

Tick ​​to answer ~

A large drop of blood slashed across the air and hit Chen Fei's pale and slender hand. The splashed red spots dyed different colors on the king's golden armor, which made Gilgamesh frown slightly, and his arms were roaring. The [Guili Sword] was spinning even more crazily and violently in Chen Fei's body. The severe pain made Chen Fei cough out a mouthful of blood. Then, as if he had lost his last power, his right hand held at the hilt of the sword and his left hand on Gilgamesh's hand slid down weakly. His whole person hung on the sword in Gilgamesh's hand like a piece of garbage. From the end of his limbs, there was a faint black light dust that began to dissipate.

"Get out! Assassin" The disdain at the corner of his mouth disappeared, and a solemn expression appeared on Gilgamesh's face. The empty left hand gently held the hilt of the dark golden sword. With a slight force, the sharp sword body was pulled out of the king's body, bringing out a bunch of warm blood. The scarlet pupils narrowed slightly. Looking at the treasure that left trauma on the king's body twice, a strange look flashed across Gilgamesh's face. He used his hands slightly, and golden ripples appeared from the hilt and the sword blade at the same time, slowly swallowing the powerful treasure.

"This long sword will return to my treasure house. When one day you are willing to surrender to my throne, it will return to your waist with the reward of the king!"

The huge sword marks on the waist did not affect Gilgamesh's power at all, and looked down at the front of him indifferently - the heroic spirit that had no sound began to slowly dissipate at almost the same speed as the long sword that was singing there. The king of gold gave his own orders like a judgment, but just as the dark golden sword was about to be completely swallowed and disappeared, the two golden ripples were strangely stuck in place. No matter how fierce the vortex of magic struggled, it could not swallow a trace of it at all. There was actually a treasure.

The utensil cannot be included in the treasure house of the king?! This scene made Gilgamesh frown slightly, and his right hand slowly released the hilt of the [Daoli Sword]. After the initial sword escaped from the master's control, it directly collapsed into light particles and disappeared. The slender hand was held at the hilt of the sword of the [Dark Sun]. However, the treasure that was extremely tamed in Chen Fei's hands and berserker's hands were buzzing angrily like an unruly wild horse, making Gilgamesh's eyebrows flashed with displeasure.

"The thief's sword is indeed the same!"

Amid the voices, the luxurious golden light between the five fingers flowed unsteadily. The hissing long dark golden sword was silent as if it was instantly suppressed by a huge mountain of thousands of thousands of feet in an instant. Only the trembling blade still showed its pride of unwilling to be controlled, which made Gilgamesh look surprised-

"Oh? Not willing to be controlled by others? Just a sword has such integrity?... It's rare!"

"So, thank you for your praise from the Hero King!"

A slow and slow sound suddenly sounded, causing Gilgamesh's face to froze, and then his body moved and he was about to retreat, but at this moment a huge force came from his abdomen - Chen Fei, who should have half dissipated, was suspended indifferently in the void, and his disappearing body almost reappeared in one breath, and his not-so-wide palm gently pressed against Gilgamesh's waist.

"Damn..." It was so huge that it was almost impossible for the assassin rank to have a huge force that was completely poured into Gilgamesh's waist, but the slender body was strangely not knocked away, but was still stuck in place. The gorgeous golden armor kept the king's body firmly as usual, but the handsome face, as beautiful as a god, suddenly turned red, and a trace of blood slowly came out from the corner of his mouth-

In his body, the force belonging to Chen Fei dissipated like silk and stranded in countless slight auras raging wildly in every fragile corner of the king's body. Even the heroes who were sung by everyone, they would never be able to safely take the full-strength attack from the strong man of the same level in their bodies!

Due to the severe pain, the somewhat dispersed vision slowly recovered. The first scene reflected in Gilgamesh's pupils was the expressionless black-haired hero holding his five fingers in turn, slamming his abdomen. Then the same severe pain swept across Gilgamesh's consciousness at the same time. The power in his body was rushing freely in the tendons like a river. The martial arts that had almost been forgotten bloomed from Chen Fei's hand, and then hit Gilgamesh's body hard.

Prajna palm! Three stacks of waves! Fishing for cicadas!

All kinds of martial arts that are famous in the mortal world, yes, they cannot hook the world, and cannot strike out the terrible energy fluctuations that destroy the world, and they even do not have any help in the energy release. In the world where the power is so powerful that it can release terrible energy impacts at will, and even uselessness to lure the world with its own strength, these mortal martial arts are useless. However, at this time, when these so-called garbage martial arts are covered with heroic spirit-level power and are completely poured onto the enemy's body, they reveal their sharp fangs!

The powerful attack, dispersion, convergence, infiltration, and various ways of exerting force drove Chen Fei's terrifying power in Gilgamesh's body like a disciplined army - the king who appeared as an archer, the most powerful thing is not **! It is not combat skills! It is not magic! It is the sea of ​​treasures that are almost endless, enough to bury all powerful opponents directly - [King's Treasure]! And, the terrible treasure that is enough to cut a world into pieces - [Daoli Sword]!

Therefore, facing such a strong enemy, you can't attack from afar! Even if Chen Fei has the ability to control all weapons, this does not mean that he can survive the vast ocean shooting! Strong attack? No! The sharpness of [Daoli Sword] is enough to directly destroy the world where Chen Fei is located, and he will never escape death without his agility and speed. Therefore, if he wants to win, there is only one way!

boom!

**The fist of the mortal fetus made a low roar like a blunt weapon breaking through the air, and directly pounded through the air. A white wave of air wrapped around Chen Fei's arm like a mad dragon to go out to sea, and then hit Gilgamesh's waist. The secret method of Zen's force made the punch look like a crazy rotating electric drill, visible to the naked eye. The actual fist force directly penetrated the king's body. A clear fist print accompanied by a muffled sound like thunder raised the sound directly on the golden battle armor on the other side, and the fine lines on the fist were clearly visible! In front of him, Chen Fei's face was still unwavering, raised his knees and topped the axis, and the attack like a storm poured down-

If you want to win such a Gilgamesh, you can only give him no time to summon treasures, whether it is the so-called collection in the King's treasure or the proud initial sword [Daoli]! Therefore, Chen Fei has always constricted all his strength into his body, protecting those fragile internal organs, and cooperating with the uniqueness of the Assassin rank.

A top of his knee hit Gilgamesh's body slightly floating in the air. Chen Fei's ten fingers bloomed in sequence like a lotus. The sharp sword energy quickly penetrated into Gilgamesh's body, and directly cut off the channel for the magic power in his body. Even if he could only break the magic power of his movement for a moment each time, it made Gilgamesh unable to summon the treasures in the king's treasure house at all. He could only bear Chen Fei's increasingly violent fists without any ability to fight back.

A hand knife slashed Gilgamesh's handsome face in the cold sound of breaking through the air. The anger accumulated in Gilgamesh's heart erupted together with the appearance of blue and purple bruises. Regardless of the king's presumption, the hero king roared angrily in his heart:

"Shichen! Use the order spell to restore my magic power to its original state!"

That's right, just one opportunity is needed. As long as the magic power can flow normally in his body again, he can open the treasure house of the king and use the endless powerful treasures to pour the burning anger in his heart on the miscellaneous slander who defiled the power of the king in front of him, and kill him directly!

Thinking of this in his heart, Gilgamesh once again passed on his wishes in his heart, but a middle-aged magician who had always treated him with courtesy as a minister had never responded, which made Gilgamesh feel a little irritable and uneasy, "Shichen, I order you to answer me! Shichen!"

At this time, outside the Tosaka home in Toshiki City.

A cloud of insects like black clouds danced wildly in the air with a strong aura of death. On the ground, a cane inlaid with red magic gems scattered casually like garbage.
Chapter completed!