I studied beheading in a mental institution

Praise -!

The sword light pierced through the sky, instantly knocking out a big hole in the thick cumulus clouds.

In mid-air, Lin Qiye finished releasing the sword master's sword intent, and without looking back, he directly drove [Somersault Cloud] and galloped into the distance!

He knew very well in his heart that the sword left by Zhou Ping could kill Thunder Beast, but it definitely couldn't kill Jibil.

In the final analysis, Thunder Beast is a divine beast, and its combat power is at most at the level of a demigod, but Jibir is a genuine main god. It is tantamount to wishful thinking to kill it with a ray of sword intent left by Zhou Ping.

Facts have proved that Lin Qiye's choice is correct.

When Lin Qiye drove away with [Somersault Cloud], the surging tide of sword intent in the sky dissipated, and a figure covered in blood slowly walked out of the flames.

Most of the red armor on Jibir's body was shattered, and a savage sword mark stretched from his shoulder to his lower abdomen. He was in such a state of embarrassment that dripping blood dripped down the red armor into the flames, making a hissing sound.

"That agent..."

Jibil's furious eyes swept down, but he didn't find Lin Qiye's figure, and his chest heaved violently.

He snorted coldly, and was about to chase out again, when an old voice came into his ears far away.

"The sacrifices collected by Inanna are enough, come back."

Jibil frowned, hesitated for a moment, then stopped, turned around and flew towards the crescent boat.

……

"Didn't catch up."

Lin Qiye let out a long sigh of relief after confirming that Jibil turned around.

He looked down at the wooden chopsticks in his hand that had been broken in two, and doubts appeared in his eyes.

It has been at least 20 seconds since the wooden chopstick was concretized, but it still hasn't disappeared like the [Holy Grail] and the boots... Could it be that it's not the level that determines the duration of these things?

The light blue [Star Coin] rotated more and more slowly, and finally hovered on the back of Lin Qiye's hand. After a while, it began to rotate clockwise again.

The broken wooden chopsticks in Lin Qiye's hand disappeared without a trace the moment the [Star Coin] turned around.

Sure enough, it's because of the clockwise rotation...

Lin Qiye temporarily put away the [Star Coin], and was about to take a step, when a roar of thunder sounded from the sky!

Kacha-! !

The thick Luolei seemed to have eyes, and struck straight on the top of Lin Qiye's head. Caught off guard, a dense current surged through every inch of Lin Qiye's skin.

In less than half a second, Lin Qiye's face was blackened and his hair stood upside down.

Fortunately, his physical strength is extremely extraordinary, even if he is hit by a lightning strike head-on, his life will not be in danger.

Someone is going to kill me? !

Lin Qiye's first reaction was that someone was plotting against him, and his mental power swept across the surroundings in an instant, except for a cloud of thunderstorms that happened to pass by in the sky, there was no one left.

"No one..." Lin Qiye searched several times in succession, then asked suspiciously, "Is it really just a coincidence?"

He hesitated for a moment, and continued to take a step forward. Just as the soles of his feet touched the ground, the sand in front of him sank rapidly in a spiral shape, engulfing his soles.

quicksand?

Lin Qiye was stunned for a moment, and tried hard to pull his feet out of the quicksand, but the more he struggled, the more parts fell into the sand.

The surrounding sand collapsed rapidly, and with the effort of breathing, the sand within a radius of eight or nine kilometers flowed rapidly around Lin Qiye, like a huge desert monster, crazily engulfing Lin Qiye's body.

Such a large area of ​​quicksand, let alone seeing Lin Qiye, has never even heard of it!

Lin Qiye gritted his teeth and directly pulled out the [Zhanbai] from his waist, his body escaped into the void, and then he escaped from the sea of ​​quicksand.

However, just as he returned from the void, a thicker thunderbolt fell again, precisely hitting his forehead!

Lin Qiye: ...

In the next 10 minutes, Lin Qiye encountered nearly fifteen lightning strikes, six large-scale quicksands, and was involved in three artifact melees. When he was away from the melee, he even accidentally cut his finger with the [Tian Congyun Sword] .

Fortunately, Lin Qiye's strength and physical fitness are excellent. If he were replaced by an ordinary "Klein", he would have died more than a dozen times by now.

If it wasn't for Lin Qiye's countless confirmations, he would have suspected that someone was secretly murdering him.

"Pure bad luck... Could it be a side effect of using [Star Coins]?" Lin Qiye, who was covered in black, asked puzzledly.

He took a deep breath and continued to walk forward. After an unknown period of time, the crescent boat and the three Sumerian gods suddenly appeared in his spiritual perception.

Lin Qiye stopped abruptly.

How can this be?

They caught up? !

Lin Qiye quickly looked around, and the surrounding environment was basically the same as before, that is to say, the three Sumerian gods had never moved...

So, after countless times of "disasters" and changing his route, he somehow made a big circle and walked back?

If the previous "bad luck" was all a side effect of using [Star Coins], then the current situation of returning to the original place may also be the result of a side effect?

Lin Qiye gasped.

Lightning strikes, quicksand, artifact melee...these things added up, are far less deadly than getting lost this time!

Fortunately, the three Sumerian gods did not seem to be aware of Lin Qiye's appearance. They formed a triangle and stood in the sky, staring at the crescent boat.

From the corner of his eyes, Lin Qiye caught a glimpse of the towering Wucheng city wall not far away, immediately pulled out [Zhanbai] to escape into the void, and rushed towards the pitch-black city wall.

Now the entire treasury is under the control of the three gods. No matter which direction you run, you probably won't be able to escape their grasp in the end. Instead of doing this, it's better to hide directly inside Wucheng.

After several battles, the city wall of Wucheng is still intact, it must be an artifact, perhaps it can hide his figure.

In the sky,

With the light fingertips of the moon god Nanna, the crescent boat gradually melted and turned into a pool of moonlight overflowing and flowing. The surface of the pool shook slightly, and a figure was vaguely outlined from the bottom of the pool.

Nanna narrowed her eyes and raised her fingertips lightly. The figure slowly emerged from the moonlight pool and was exposed under the dark sky.

The moment Lin Qiye saw that figure, his heart almost stopped.

His eyes were filled with disbelief.

"how can that be……"

At this moment, the figure floating from the pool of moonlight is none other than Gilgamesh in royal robes and a crown on his head!

The hazy moonlight reflected on Gilgamesh's gray face, he closed his eyes tightly, with a solemn expression, drips of water dripped down the tip of his nose into the pool of moonlight, causing ripples.

It was a corpse.

The corpse of Gilgamesh, the hero king who ruled the kingdom of Uruk countless years ago.

I don't know if it is because of the moonlight pool, even after thousands of years, this corpse has not decayed, and it is so lifelike under the reflection of the moonlight, as if it was just asleep.

The moment they saw this body, excitement appeared in the eyes of the three Sumerian gods at the same time.

"Gilgamesh, before you died, you worked hard to hide this treasure house, and you didn't want it to fall into our hands, but you never imagined that after countless years, your corpse would become our key to control this treasure house." key."

"Five 'Supreme' artifacts, fourteen 'Major God' artifacts, 42 'Second God' artifacts... All your life savings will become the capital for the rise of my Sumerian god system!"

The moon god Nanna admired this perfect body, and raised the [Holy Grail] in his hand high. The scarlet wine swayed between the walls of the cup, exuding an intoxicating fragrance.

His old and deep voice echoed under the dim sky:

"Gilgamesh...resurrection!"