Please enter the text. In the gloomy sky, thunder roared uneasyly. The pedestrians on the road had already started to scatter. There were only the gentle smiling black young man left on the commercial street, and the burly and heroic king like a lion. The deep face of the sculpture drooped slightly, and there was no trace of joy or anger, but the broad shoulders kept trembling, as if they were furious. The ground under their feet began to slowly shatter and cracked slowly.`

When the atmosphere around was about to be suppressed to the point where it was unbreathable, Iskandal burst out with a pleasant and surprising laugh, like thunder. In the crazy laughter that almost teared apart the human eardrum, the Conqueror raised his head and looked straight at Chen Fei with a sharp look, and said in an extremely unrestrained tone: "Assas, are you wielding your sword toward the existence that dares to override yourself as a weak person? I have to say, it's such a heroic posture. I want to take you under my command more and more!"

"It doesn't matter if it's weak and extremely small. With the body that is worse than grass, and the ambition to dominate the world, this sound in my heart is the heart of the Conquer King. You know clearly these things, but you still struggle to climb to a height you can't reach. You have crossed your own boundaries..." With the voice of words, the Conquer King Hong pointed to Chen Fei's chest with a pine-rooted finger. There was an extremely pleasant and admirable smile on his thick and bold face and said with a bold smile: "Assas, you really have the qualifications to become a king, ah hahahaha!"

Amid the wanton laughter, Chen Fei's figure trembled suddenly as if he was greatly insulted, and then he shouted angrily: "Don't joke! Iskandar, a thing like a king... "The so-called conquerors in my mind - the temple, the Han Dynasty, the gods, the king who betrayed the human race, the proud and stubborn human race flashed one by one, Chen Fei's voice was unprecedentedly firm and stubborn, "There is no meaning of existence at all!"

The young man's voice had not yet fallen. Another arrogant male voice rang in the air. In the dazzling and dreamy streaming light, his glorious figure slowly appeared, and his arms were folded and his shoulders slowly hung in the air. Gilgamesh's scarlet blood lineage glanced at Chen Fei disdainfully and said arrogantly: "The ant lying on the ground dares to speak out about the honor of the king!"

"Miscellaneous!"

Smack ~

With a light sound, the long-skinned figure of the hero king gently stepped on the street lamp beside him. His proud appearance made Chen Fei feel a little irritated. The gentle smile slightly raised and changed into a mockery. Chen Fei smiled at Gilgamesh and said, "It is worthy of being the hero king. The wound on his face has recovered!" The almost provocative tone made Gilgamesh's handsome face stiffen, and his blood pupils flashed with a cold light and looked at Chen Fei light indifferently. He stretched out his right hand slightly, and the brilliant golden vortex appeared silently. The dazzling light of countless legendary treasures appeared in it. The sharp and unparalleled momentum instantly locked Chen Fei's body firmly.`

"Do you want to die? Miscellaneous!"

The unconcealed murderous intent was mixed with the sound of arrogant words, which made Chen Fei's smile more and more recklessly. He took a step back with his right foot. Two pure sword lights entangled like dragons, and the long and ethereal sword chant seemed to come from above the nine heavens. His wrist was slightly raised, and the dark golden sword named pointed to the sky like fangs. The cold and tragic aura directly locked Gilgamesh's figure tightly. The pure white knight sword on his left hand was behind him, and the murderous intent was as erratic as hidden in the forest. It seemed that it could burst out with a dazzling and fatal attack at any time, which made him feel more uneasy.

"Here, do you want to add some scars? The Hero King, but... this time, it's not as simple as before!"

Just when the atmosphere between the two was a little nervous, a thunderous voice interrupted the words of both. Iskandar's burly body stepped into the middle of the two, and his wide palm stretched in front of them and said loudly, "Stop! King of Heroes, assas, today is not the time for a decisive battle! When I haven't seen the other heroes, no matter who leaves, it's really a pity!"

"Hmph. Conquer King, don't compare me with those miscellaneous and miscellaneous pieces! In front of me, everything can only be crawled with the qualification to die!"

Frowning slightly, Gilgamesh's handsome face still looked arrogant, but the treasure shining with light turned into dazzling dust and disappeared - not because of Iskandar's words. As the oldest and most powerful king on the earth, his will will not change due to any words, but...

No matter how proud the king is, one thing that cannot be changed is that it is the person who called him from the throne into the world. The middle-aged man named Tosaka Toshiko held a spell that could forcibly control him, so even if he is as arrogant as he is, his opinions on him cannot be completely ignored!

Thinking of this, a faint darkness flashed across Gilgamesh's handsome face.

This is simply a blasphemy to the king!

He did not notice the change in Gilgamesh's expression at all, or even if he noticed it, he would not take it seriously. He sensed that the almost fatal sharpness disappeared, Chen Fei slowly relaxed his body, and his wrist trembled, and the two long swords turned into afterimages and were taken to the waist. He showed a smile that was not more harmful than provocative than provocative, and said gently: "At this point today, Rong Zaixia will leave first."

Then he turned around without any nostalgia, but at this moment, the heroic voice of Iskandal sounded immediately, which made Chen Fei frown slightly, but the steady footsteps did not pause at all: "Wait a minute, why do you say that there is no need for the king's words in the world? But what reason can you speak freely here. If a king rules the world, you should listen to the words of the people. So let's say, assassin, what is the reason that makes you give up as the king!"

The hero King Gilgamesh, who was high above, seemed to be slightly interested in hearing this, and said arrogantly: "Although I hate those miscellaneous who overestimate themselves and become kings, assas privately. In terms of your experience, you are indeed full of qualifications to become kings. I am also very curious, no, or..." A trace of mockery and disdain appeared in the scarlet pupils, and the ancient king said slowly.

"Your inferior behavior is really pleasant... Assas privately, abandoning the soldiers who followed him, but disappeared on the battlefield at their most crisis. You... Hahaha, the tears of despair before those who lost the king must be extremely bitter, assas privately..."

Step ~

The steady footsteps suddenly sounded.

(Thanks to Xu Feng for blowing the maple leaves, you who are irreplaceable, the monthly tickets of the top judges, and the years of Liuguang, flying all over the world, Chen Huiyi's reward, thank you~)
Chapter completed!