Every World is Transformed Once

"It's really good wine, it makes me want your treasure house more and more." The red-haired man put down the wine glass in his hand and sighed.

Gilgamesh put the wine glass on the ground with a relaxed expression, "It's okay, but I will punish anyone who dares to peep at my treasure."

"Really, I know that my hall master can't drink alcohol." Hu Tao's face was a little dissatisfied.

"Hahahahaha, I won't stop you from drinking it, if you can convince Morax." Gilgamesh looked at the juice in Walnut's hand and smiled.

Hearing this, Hu Tao glared at Zhong Li beside him.

Zhong Li's expression remained unchanged: "Master Hu, don't worry about drinking, after two years, no one will stop you."

"But why am I also juice." Webb, who has never had any sense of presence, also wanted to complain: "I am already 19 years old, and I am already drinking alcohol in my country."

"Hahaha, you are far from having the stamina to drink this kind of wine."

The King of Conquerors laughed and patted Waver on the back.

Not everyone can drink the wine of Gilgamesh, only those he approves can have the honor to drink it.

Although Wei Bo's growth can catch his eyes, it is far from enough.

"You're too strong! I'm just saying..." Weber reacted greatly at first, but his voice dropped as if he had thought of something.

Iskandar's complexion changed, and he didn't make any more jokes, but stood up.

At the same time, Gilgamesh, Zhongli, and Hutao all stood up.

Seeing everyone's movements, Weber stood up belatedly, with a trace of complicated expression on his face.

The three parties turned their backs in three directions and walked for a certain distance. In the end, Gilgamesh and Iskandar faced each other, while Zhongli and Hutao stood on one side and looked at the two sides.

"You have the confidence to defeat him." Sitting on Iskandar's Shenwei wheel, Weber's voice trembled a little.

"..." Iskandar was rarely silent, but he still said: "I will do my best to fight him, after all, he may be my last enemy."

"What nonsense! I won't allow it!" Weber interrupted, "Have you forgotten my Command Seal!?"

Wei Bo, who has always been weak and timid, has an unquestionable tone this time.

Iskandar was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha, you are right."

A majestic aura burst out from him, and the strong man raised the long sword at his waist above his head, and shouted loudly: "Assemble! My compatriots!"

"Tonight! We will engrave our heroic figure on the strongest legend!"

It was clearly an autumn night, but everyone present suddenly felt a rush of heat.

In an instant, the original scenery of the bridge changed instantly, and when everyone came back to their senses, they were already standing in the endless desert.

Countless soldiers in armor stood behind Iskandar, and the aura in them was enough to blow away any Xiaoxiao's courage.

"The enemy is the oldest Heroic Spirit! The King of Heroes who started the human epic! It is a perfect opponent to show our dominance!"

The voice of the King of Conquerors carried an incomparable appeal, causing the soldiers behind him to raise their weapons to respond.

"It's amazing."

When Zhong Li saw this scene, he was a little amazed at the vigor of the King of Conquerors.

"Following him even after death requires not only brains and means, but also the personality charm to make his subordinates loyal to him."

Hu Tao nodded: "Conqueror King Iskandar, although my personal impression of him is relatively plain, but his charm and courage are indeed far beyond ordinary people."

At this time, Iskandar had already rushed to Gilgamesh in the first place, and the speed of the Shenwei wheel was so fast that the soldiers behind him could not catch up.

He has to do it.

Being able to pull opponents into this inherent barrier and summon soldiers who have fought side by side, the Noble Phantasm called King's Army has an advantage when facing anyone.

But Gilgamesh is different.

Human sea battles can only reduce his state, and it will not work for him to rely on the king's army to win.

However, halfway through the charge, Iskandar's eyes widened.

"Really... just started, did you use this..."

Gilgamesh was expressionless.

In his hand is a huge golden key.

"Gather your dreams and aspire to achieve dominance." The golden key in Gilgamesh's hand began to change irregularly: "Your enthusiasm is indeed worthy of admiration."

"But do you understand?"

The red, magic circuit-like circuit overflows from the top of the key, and its end point is the entire intrinsic barrier.

"The so-called dream is to wake up after all."

The key turned into a round ball of light like the sun, and finally turned into a strangely shaped sword in the hands of Gilgamesh.

It has a hilt and guard, but no blade and tip. The body of the sword consists of three conical stone plates.

"So it's only natural for me to stand in front of you, King of Conquerors."

Gilgamesh raised the strange sword and pointed it straight at the King of Conquerors.

"Let me explain to you what the end of the dream is."

"And, personally teach you the laws of the world."

The three stone slabs began to rotate at a high speed, and a crimson light shone through the gaps.

"With the King of Conquerors as the opponent, and the King of Rocks as the witness."

"The stage is ready for you! EA!"

The alarm bell in King Conqueror's heart flashed wildly, and he didn't dare to take it hard at all. He controlled the wheel of Shenwei and flew directly into the sky.

"Look up here!"

"Heaven and earth are deviated, the star of development!"

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A new volume is expected to open on Thursday.

It may also be earlier, but this time it should not be delayed.

Chapter 31 rider exits

"..."

The outcome has already been decided at this moment.

As long as you use the Noble Phantasm that opened up the world and symbolized the end of the eve of creation, then in this war, only one person can confront it head-on.

Flying in the air, the King of Conquerors looked at the inherent enchantment that was gradually shattering around him, and his mood was unexpectedly calm.

But he will not die like this, even at the last moment, he must carry out his dominance to the end, and show his will to the oldest heroic spirit.

The Shenwei wheel soaring in the sky returned to the ground together with the desolation of the king's army.

"rider..."

Weber also already knew that the victory and defeat had been divided.

"We..." Run away...

He was just about to speak, but he thought of who the person in front of him was, and forcibly suppressed the next words.

This man would not turn his back on the enemy, let alone run away.

That was a more unbearable shame than death in battle.

"Speaking of which, I seem to have forgotten to ask you." The King of Conquerors no longer had that heroic smile on his face, but he also showed no unwillingness to die. He just said calmly, "Weber Velvet, would you like to be my servants of the

There was no doubt in his tone, as if he had already confirmed the other party's answer.

Although getting along with each other was not pleasant at the beginning, even Weber often lamented that King Conqueror's thinking was too jumpy, and he was often annoyed by his doing whatever he wanted.

But at this time, he was convinced.

"You are...my only king." Tears swirled in Wei Bo's eyes, but he forcibly suppressed them.

The moment he took the initiative to board the wheel of Shenwei, he was no longer Wei Bo who was afraid of death, but a courtier who could face death and charge with his king.

Now, the King of Conquerors smiled.

"It is the duty of the king to show the dream to the courtiers, and it is the duty of the courtier to witness the dream of the king and pass it on to future generations." He lifted Weber off the chariot: "Live on, Weber, and then tell future generations , to convey to the world, let them know what kind of demeanor your king has."

"king..."

Weber gritted his teeth tightly, and finally gave up the idea of ​​getting on the chariot again.

The meaning of conquering the king is already obvious, it is to let him live.

"Because it's impossible, I'm going to challenge it."

Iskandar no longer looked at Weber, but fixed his eyes on Gilgamesh who was standing in the distance.

The King of Heroes did not interrupt his farewell to his courtiers, he still stood proudly and tall, waiting for his last light from Iskandar.

Clothed with thunder as a wheel, he charged towards Gilgamesh.

A golden light appeared behind Gilgamesh, dozens of light gates opened at the same time, and the sharp weapons of the magic weapon flew straight towards Iskandar.

"Oooo!!"

The King of Conquerors yelled, and swung his long sword to knock the incoming weapons away.

But as the distance got closer, the speed of those weapons became faster and faster, which was more than enough time for him to knock them into the air.

On his way forward, the Shenwei wheel had already been shattered, and even though the two bulls were protected by thunder, they could not withstand the simultaneous attacks of so many weapons.

"!"

Just before he was about to approach Gilgamesh, light gates appeared around him in all directions, and chains protruded from it, tightly fastening Iskandar's body.

This is no ordinary chain.

Iskandar, who possesses divinity, cannot break free of the chain called the Sky Lock no matter what.

"You really...have a weird treasure." Iskandar's body had already been pierced by many weapons, and he was locked up at this moment, and he couldn't even use any strength.

A smile flashed across Gilgamesh's face, and the deviant sword in his hand pierced Iskandar's chest directly.