As the days went by, more and more people from more than a dozen cities came here, becoming the most loyal listeners, and fell into the immersive and shocking feeling.
At this time, we have already talked about the history of the second twilight years, when the heroic king used the power of the whole country to seduce the intelligent beast.
"As expected of the King of Heroes, the history of mankind's struggle against nature is a history of courage and praise!"
"How bold! You want to steal the power and civilization of the intelligent giant beast. In the end, did you succeed in stealing it?"
"Our current human beings are so smart, they should have succeeded in stealing!"
People kept whispering and felt very proud.
But the next development overturned all their assumptions. The intelligent beast, that vast giant, turned out to be the legendary God of Creation.
At this moment, everyone held their breath.
This flip was too shocking for them. Even Sheila, who was holding the plate next to her, was stunned and dropped the plate in her hand to the ground. There was a crisp sound, and then there was still no sound in the whole bar.
The giant intelligent beast is the Creator God??
Gilgamesh, swinging his sword at the God of Creation?
Is this the reason why Sumerian civilization was destroyed?
Some people looked horrified, completely thinking of the future. This was one wrong step, one wrong step after another, and the glorious glory of Sumerian civilization was short-lived. This may be the real historical text!!
"That was the God of Creation, but at that time! No one knew this concept! It was just regarded as a kind of intelligent giant beast. Gilgamesh thought it was an intelligent giant beast at the beginning. No wonder it turned out to be so terrifying later!"
The true history of Sumerian civilization unfolds, shocking everyone's hearts.
"Gilgamesh, he is a proud man. When he knew the truth and understood the God of Creation, he collapsed a little, but he still did not lower his head."
Xu Zhi spoke lightly, his eyes flashed with emotion, as if he remembered that period of time, when the hero king asked him, "He asked three questions in his lifetime."
Suddenly, a cold snort came:
"That troubadour! For the sake of bar business, you actually made up nonsense, dared to slander the ancient King of Heroes, and spread rumors that we humans had disobeyed the God of Creation in ancient times!?"
A handsome man with red hair and black robes came out and looked at Xu Zhi, with wine-red eyes and a faint blue mist lingering all over his body.
"It's Yoke the Rockfire Man!!"
Someone in the crowd couldn't help but recognize the other person with shock.
Some people kept swallowing their saliva. This is the quasi-great emperor at the peak of the sixth level, a legendary powerhouse. He is not on the front line, so why is he suddenly here?
Believe it or not, the true extent needs to be considered, but they were indeed intoxicated, and some of the processes were completely consistent with certain records in history.
But Youke, a legendary strong man, is old-fashioned and hates evil. The bar owner Messiah in front of them is going to suffer. Maybe they can't hear what's behind it.
Youke patrolled the surroundings for a week, "Once we strong men are no longer in the rear, all kinds of ordinary people, ghosts, ghosts, ghosts, and pretenders will sneak out. In the past few months, we just identified a saint holding a holy book of light.
It is indeed true, but now another Messianic monarch has appeared? Is he talking nonsense? Disturbing the people's hearts?"
He still listened to some of it.
At first he was just as fascinated as everyone else, but gradually, the more he talked about it, the more it hit his mind, and he didn't want to imagine that this was the truth!
Is this the truth about the Great Flood?
He didn't believe that no one knew about the oldest Sumerian myth, not even the current Demon God and Hades knew about it.
This troubadour is spreading rumors and sensationalizing.
"I won't kill you, but the most admirable and ancient Messiah appears and makes up history, so you should lie down for a while." Dark blue arcs flashed across his body, his eyes were as bright as stars, and he quickly approached
Run forward.
Xu Zhi just looked 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. They can take
They survived with the blood of strength, and their style is not inferior to any of the current monarchs. They also performed admirably at the last moment."
As soon as Xu Zhi finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and a hazy figure appeared in front of his eyes.
"Go to war!"
A voice sounded, and a bronze-skinned woman as handsome as the sun god appeared.
Everyone's expressions were outrageous. What kind of person he was. Just standing there, exuding a terrifying and barbaric aura, like a brave king on the grassland, with indomitable determination.
"History will remember this great moment. In the 175th year of the Sumerian Dynasty, the Sumerians will kill the giant beast of wisdom and drink the blood of eternal life and return!!!"
she roared!
Riding giant beasts and leading a mighty army, they fought far away.
Youke's expression changed. He felt the immense pressure and the endless morale of the army. This tone seemed to dominate the world, giving him an indescribable feeling of heroism. His whole body was trembling, as if he had surrendered to the king.
There is a desire to fight with her, which is the charm of her personality.
"This is the era of the Three Kings of Sumer, Ishtar, the King of the Grasslands?"
Everyone was stunned.
What is aura? This is aura!
That figure carries a fierce determination, which gives people a sense of sadness, and a reluctance of determination, which makes people unable to help but lament.
At this time, an even more stunning person appeared. He was an elegant man holding a cane, hazy, with his back to everyone, "Without kindness and morality, he will be no different from a beast, kill me!"
The sadness in the words filled my heart instantly,
"This is an image that reshapes history?!"
Youke stared at all this in disbelief, not knowing what to say. Each of the two people in front of him was extremely extraordinary, giving people an indescribable terrifying demeanor.
They are all heroes, and they are all destined by destiny. He has seen similar temperaments in ancient monarchs and emperors, but in front of him, one is barbaric and the other is elegant.
"Now, let history record my courage at this moment."
The next moment, an even more terrifying scene appeared. A tall figure covered in snow-white slowly squatted down, jumped up, held a long sword, and rushed towards the vast giant that reached straight into the sky.
Wow!
Lightning illuminates his figure, imprinting an eternal legend thousands of years later.
It dominates the world, and all living beings bow their heads. What kind of peerless style is this?
King of Heroes, Gilgamesh!
In that story, people instantly recognized him as the legendary strongest hero king.
"How is that possible?"
"He recreated history?"
Seeing this, Youke felt like he was surrounded and suffocated by an indescribable fear.
When he saw the three hazy figures, it was as if he had returned to his childhood. He was a weak ordinary person. When he saw the peerless powerful man, he was shocked and could only look up.
Can the fabricated history contain such real characters and stories? Are they really just stories?
Youke was surprised and confused. He looked at the troubadour and fell into confusion. He was confused because of the cruel historical text, and also confused because of this person who knew the ancient and modern times.
He couldn't help but ask: "Is all this really not a fantasy figure created by you, but a reality?"
"If it's not a real person, how can you imitate the temperament?" Xu Zhi's face calmed down, and suddenly he stretched out his hand, "Forget it, let you witness the real ancient hero king."
Xu Zhi took out a wizard's exquisite cane and held it in his hand.
Under the horrified and confused gazes of the entire bar, he calmly uttered a few words:
"Rose the other side of the flower!"
Suddenly, sharp thorns sprouted from the void, black roses emerged, and the heaven and earth turned into night!
An ancient figure walked out slowly. He held the Holy Sword of Humanity in his hand, like a god, and waved hard at Yuk.
boom!
The next second, the sword fell.
What a beautiful sword this is.
At this moment, the wind stopped, the rain stopped, the leaves stopped shaking, and people were speechless for a moment, as if the sounds of the world had disappeared, and God held his breath and closed his eyes for a moment.
