Hey Timothy Grail

"Clap clap-"

Crisp applause resounded across the sky, feeling the momentum of someone soaring into the sky. At this moment, even Ishtar, who was carried on his shoulders, looked at someone differently. stand up.

That's right, I may not have a deep enough understanding of this rich and self-willed master.

Perhaps besides being stupid and rich in money, he is also a responsible and ambitious man.

Ishtar patted his cheek vigorously to cover up his unusual blushing.

"I admire the heroic feeling in your tone."

"But as a goddess, I have my own position. Since Uruk rescued my captives, I have no reason to let you go."

"Want to leave? Then beat me."

Feathered Serpent suddenly sank, the ground exploded, and spider web-like cracks spread, and Quetzal, who was stuck in it with one foot, threw his hands towards the sky.

"—?!"

Ishtar was thrown into the air.

"Please enlighten me."

Taking a step forward, Fang Han held two long knives across his chest, making a mistake with the sword.

"Come on, I haven't had the most fun in the last battle, this time show [-]% of your strength, fight, collide, and burn!"

"Only the true brave are qualified to step on my body!"

"As it should be."

Quetzal smiled gently with a thoughtful sense of kindness, but the posture she put on her body was far less peaceful than what she said in her mouth.

Different from the petty fights just now, facing Shang Han, an opponent she respected enough.

She finally got serious.

Without the slightest pause, the battle between the strong was on the verge of breaking out.

The scales around the feathered snake god's ribs stretched one by one, like flowers blooming, and hundreds of pterosaurs descended from the sky, like a dragon's nest in the sky opened.

Fang Han twirled and waved "Singing Thunder" and "Killing Intent", the dark golden arc of the knife sealed all the space, waiting for these phantom species to hit the knife column by themselves.

This is Fang Han's first direct battle after inheriting Musashi's "Shuangtian First Class".

The two weapons produced completely different effects under Fang Han's control.

"Ming Lei" let out a violent roar, and the celestial phenomenon floating on the handle of the knife opened his eyes, Fang Han seemed to be holding a sword of divine punishment, while the "killing intent" was almost silent, only Fang Han could feel it From the pulsation from the hilt, this straight-edged dagger seemed to have a heartbeat.

Its sharp blade breaks through the muscles and bones of the pterosaur without hesitation, giving the sword-holder a feeling of "enjoying silkiness at this moment". With each cut, its blade becomes more and more red, Blood vein-like lines grow from the hilt to the tip of the sword.

This is the Six Paths and Five Wheels, this is Ertian First Class! !

however.

All of this seems to pale in comparison to the main god of South America who has the authority of [resurrection].

Every time Fang Han cuts down, more pterosaurs will start to revive and howl and entwine.

Whirring whirring--!

The raging wind poured into the battlefield in the shape of a tornado. Standing in the center of the storm, Fang Han could almost see a black vortex. The magic power radiating from his body mixed with the divinity overflowing in the wind and rain. In an instant, the dense forest rolled A water dragon jing up to hundreds of meters was erected.

The air screamed and the ground trembled.

"No!"

This is Fang Han? !So cruel! !

Ishtar, who was floating in mid-air, was dumbfounded when he saw this.

Her impression of Fang Han was still the same as when they first met, a young man in white with a smile on his mouth, with a famous knife pinned to his waist.

Concentrate on one point, reach the pinnacle, with absolute skill and speed, draw your sword and slash to kill with one blow, this is Bai Yasha Fanghan's style of painting.

When did it become a bulldozer carrying two knives and going forward bravely? ? !

Am I falling behind, or have times changed?

Goddess Venus was terrified.

If this continues, she finds that she seems to be deprived of her sole purpose of protecting the Master!

But the eldest sister, who was facing Fang Han's offensive, could feel the infinite belief under someone's sword intent at this time.

If it was said that the young man she shot down last time was a breeze, he seemed erratic.

Then the man I met again today is a blazing flame, vowing to burn up all the injustices in this world.

"Tsk tsk tsk... I have grown to this point in just a few days. Could it be that I really underestimated the potential of human beings?"

The supreme god from South America began to face up to his mentality for the first time.

As the supreme and pure good god, she has always loved human beings with her love, and used her own way to protect them until the end of the world.

But under the consciousness of facing Fang Han, a real human being, she seemed to realize her mistake a little bit.

Wouldn't it be better to die vigorously than to live in vain?

This is Uruk's decision!

The sun god Quetzalcoatl fell into silent silence for the first time.

Together with the two knives, they knocked down again.

With a bang, the rest are broken.

From Fang Han's point of view, there is no goddess Ishtar, no Quetzalcoatl, and even no pterosaurs.

Some are just balls of thread filled with blood mist, which need to be cut, cut, cut! !

The first-class Ertian actually refers to yin and yang, and the combination of yin and yang is chaos.

That is the purest power, even the iron in front, the mountain in front, and the dragon in front!

Fang Han let out an ear-splitting roar, and took a step forward every time he slashed.

Until there was no opponent in front of him, the group of pterosaurs that should have soared into the sky bowed their heads and surrendered at his feet, trembling.

As far as the eye can see, the enemy is defeated.

At this moment, even though he did not inherit "Yanhui" from "Kojiro Sasaki", Fang Han did stand proudly on the top of swordsmen under the name of "Dragon Slayer Sword Master".

"..."

"Gone?"

After a long silence, Fang Han was taken aback and returned to reality.

The hand holding the hilt trembled slightly.

The tiger's mouth was broken, and his muscles and bones were sore and unbearable, but he still won.

Won the battle of faith between humans and gods.

"It's gone!" Watching someone withdraw from the state of bloodthirsty Shura, the enthusiastic big sister didn't care about the bitter eyes of the underground pets at all.

Hugging Fang Han who was still in a daze, he said dotingly and emotionally: "You are such an unexpected little brother, you have failed and failed, congratulations on passing my trial perfectly."

After finishing speaking, he hugged a dazed swordsman and walked around.

"I originally wanted to help you sharpen your ability to fight on the battlefield, but I didn't expect you, little brother, to open and close your moves. There is no need to improve at all!"

"Very good, keep it like this, big sister will bless you, and you must survive on the battlefield to the end!"

Gong Lin next to him was stunned.

At this time, Fang Han also realized a serious problem——

why?

Many older sisters I have met will eventually develop in the direction of mother and child inexplicably.

It was like this before Ba Yu, this is what happened to the master, and now even Kukul, whom he just met, is also like this.

Oh, and Timma! !

Filial piety deteriorated and intensified.

And when someone is entangled in the fact that human nature is inherently evil, it is far above the temple in Uruk.

The Supreme Wise King of Uruk, the absolute supreme commander of the warcraft front.

The oldest overtime maniac...

King Gilgamesh, down.

Chapter 68 declares to the world - Uruk has not fallen yet! !

"Ibaraki, lost?!"

"Well... It is said that the guards at the east gate ran out when they saw her carrying a big bowl. It seemed that it was still dinner time. Miss Bayuqian and Mr. Xiaotaro couldn't find anyone, and they even packed the dinner. According to the city Mr. Wei said it seemed to be running south."

"..."

Fujimaru Tatsuka was dumbfounded, and didn't know how to complain for a while.

The servant summoned by His Majesty the Xian Wang, the heroic spirit who left a dazzling mark in the epic myth, actually...

Run away, can you believe it? !

Gu Dazi was going to look for the old man wearing a cloak in the capital according to Fang Han's instructions before leaving, but she hadn't found the target yet, and Matthew brought her a sad news.