Chapter 26
Chapter 26
"Get out! Get out! Get out of here—!"
Ishtar roared and shuttled through the center of the battlefield, passing large swaths of blood wherever he went.Her ears were filled with the roar of the battlefield, and the smell of gunpowder and blood filled her nostrils.
The mental attack was like a sharp blade that pierced through the brains of the allied soldiers, causing them to fall to the ground in pain, and Ishtar grabbed the weapon and killed them.
Her ability - "Lust to Snatch", snatches the opponent's weapon as her own and turns to attack the opponent.She could snatch one hundred weapons at a time to the greatest extent, but if she really snatched one hundred weapons, she would immediately collapse to the ground with all her strength and be slaughtered.
Marshal Joan of Arc, guarding the narrow gap between the two plains, looked across the Fuyuki River at the wailing and blood on the vast Heti Plain. Ishtar ignored the Joan of Arc army who might launch a surprise attack. She quickly calculated in her mind that Karna and Nero, who were supposed to fight the knights in the Heti Plain in the south, heard that the violent general in the red dress appeared in the northern part of Heti, and Karna led his men to attack Fiona The Knights, Diarmuid and Cu Chulainn should be able to resist, and the only one who can counterattack and push the entire defense line can only rely on Rhea.
Ishtar stopped, and the troops behind her stopped for unknown reasons, waiting for her judgment.
Reinforcement to the south or attack to the north...?
She raised her head and stared at the smoky battlefield. The blood and dust stained her well-maintained face, but she couldn't stop her sharp eyes like blades.
"...North!" She grabbed the long spear she had snatched, and rushed forward with all her strength, releasing sharp mental tips to confuse the enemy's brain. "Fourth Rhea Squadron, follow me to attack!"
"Yes!" The huge momentum swept up into the sky.
She raised her hand and waved it again without distraction, each movement took away a life, and she fought a bloody path on the chaotic battlefield without hesitation.
In the north, advance the attack line. There is no need to make peace with Gilgamesh. As long as you can break the alliance's defense line and take off Joan's head, the alliance is an ant in your hand, and it is not worth worrying about.
"To bring the victory—to the adults!"
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The roar exploded in the mind, and the spiritual perception that the guides were proud of became the burden of most guides at this moment. Fear, timidity, excitement, despair, desperate desire to survive and the determination to break the boat gathered into a torrent of uncontrolled invasion The brains of the guides, they have to cut off their mental perception and weaken their attack capabilities to protect themselves and make more subtle adjustments for their sentries. A slight negligence on the battlefield will inevitably usher in hundreds of times the risk.
Enki didn't need to be like this, no one's emotions could touch him except Gilgamesh, and he could concentrate more on avoiding the sharp sword of the admiral in the red dress.Nero, whose attack was staggered, quickly lowered his head halfway and turned around, his body and the sword formed a semicircle at the same time, tearing the wind, as if a mighty wind was coming, and her skirt was blown away. , the raised cloak was thrown out to cover Enkidu's sight, and the blade of the sword split his sight like lightning.
Enkidu held her slender wrist, bullied him, and in the blink of an eye, sent his fingers to the main artery on the side of the girl's neck——
They simultaneously let go of each other and leaped backward.
Blood mixed with sweat snaked down from the corner of her forehead, and Enkidu watched as the girl in the red dress wiped the thin bloodstains on her fair neck with her thumb.
"It's a tie, Imperial Guide." Nero narrowed his eyes slightly and took a light breath.She straightened up, the mud stained the hem of her red skirt, and praised sincerely, "It turns out that there are people in the alliance who are worth fighting with besides Sir Artoria and Sir Gilgamesh. It seems that I will bring the army , can be regarded as a wise move, after all, it would be a failure if a third person intervened in the duel between Yu and Qing."
Enkidu wiped away the blood that flowed down to his chin, his smile remained unchanged, and he still looked at the girl lightly.
"Whether you come alone or lead an army, what I have to do is still stop your footsteps here - but, being able to fight with you alone, this war already has enough value in my heart .”
"Hahaha!" Nero laughed loudly, the blond hair hanging down her cheeks made her look younger and petite than her actual age, even the arrogant speech just made her look cute, "What an arrogant speech, you think you can Stop the army led by Yu? Just rely on Qing alone?"
"It's not a question of whether it can be done or not." Enkidu took a step forward, determination appeared on his puppet-like face, "Because I promised my sentinel, it will definitely be done."
Nero smiled.
"It's a pity. Yu likes beautiful things. Qing's face is exactly what Yu loves. I wanted to show mercy and keep Qing's face intact. Anyway, since it has been injured, it is like a Venus with a broken arm. It's not that Yu can't accept beauty with incompleteness. Rather, it's the highest expression of beauty—so, guide, in order to thank you for showing that rare beauty to the world, what I will give back to you is, the last one move--"
Enkidu finally sank his face. He quickly turned the tips of the spiritual world into sharp blades, and drilled countless shining swords from the swirling center of his mind, aiming at the impenetrable spiritual barrier of the sentinel.
The turbulent power of the sentinel wrapped around the tip of the sword and stirred the ground, and the dust billowed unnaturally, like the psychedelic smoke on the stage of the imperial capital.
"Let's bring Qing into Yu's Golden Theater, and present a magnificent ending to the end of Qing's life—!"
The notorious girl raised her big sword and announced proudly.
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"Welcome to the end - Iskandar!"
Accompanied by a high-pitched shout, Gilgamesh slammed down the spiral sword fiercely, with a huge oppressive force like falling stars, the soldiers following Iskandar all showed expressions of horror, and hurriedly walked away from the blow, Gilgamesh Shi's eyes were only fixed on Iskandar, and other miscellaneous things were not worthy of entering his sight.The man with the broad shoulders couldn't avoid it, and went straight to the roaring spiral sword. The sharp blade of the Celtic sword quickly shattered into small pieces under the impact of the initial blow, and the crack extended from the impact. , the right wrist made a crisp cracking sound, Iskandar yelled, and quickly grasped the hilt of the sword with his left hand. The pressure from the blade was extremely high, and the broken right hand could no longer resist the next attack.
Even though the situation was so unfavorable to him, Iskandar still had a calm smile and shouted without looking back: "Weber!"
The rest of the soldiers had already fled away to avoid being affected. The little guide was the only one who remained on the battlefield between the two of them. He resisted the urge to run away and firmly nailed himself in place. The spirit of the guide and the sentinel was extremely strong. The connection spins rapidly at this moment, and he uses this connection to transmit power to his sentry, repair the damage of the mental barrier, and launch the sharpest mental attack on all sentries and ordinary soldiers within a radius of 50 meters!
Iskandar felt power refilling his whole body, and even the pain in his broken right wrist became milder. After his five senses were readjusted, he could more clearly notice Gilgamesh's almost limitless force application method, and the protruding blue veins on his forehead superior.
He heard his guide yell in tears: "Sure, you will win the final victory!"
Iskandar showed an extremely bold and ferocious smile on his rough face.
He smiled and said to Gilgamesh, "I don't know why you didn't bring your guide with you in such an important battle. Your condition is not perfect. Your guide seems to be in a difficult battle and can't fully adjust for you. Five senses and strength - but you have also heard the hope that my guide and my subjects gave me, then I will also lead him to see the land of dreams!"
Gilgamesh just snorted disdainfully, "Don't underestimate me, Iskandar, my guide is not the kind of little guy who will cry on the battlefield. Without him, victory is destined to belong to me!"
They showed bloodthirsty pleasure in each other.
The impact could not be seen with the naked eye, and Weber could barely capture the lightning-like afterimage. It seemed that the golden figure hadn't shown its full strength yet, and his ability—the treasure house with all the prototypes of weapons in the world hadn't been opened yet.
Wei Bo didn't know how long this battle lasted. The stars, the sun, and the moon seemed to flow, and then seemed to disappear. His strength was gradually disappearing, and he lost the concept of time. All I could see were the two tireless figures attacking again and again, sparks popping out where the blades met, illuminating their excited pupils.
As if he was most interested in this battle, Gilgamesh stopped slightly, gasping for breath, sweat dripping from his brow, and finally opened the legendary treasure chest.
Swords and weapons entwined with immense power in the golden vortex slowly stretched out their icy arcs, and at the same time, Iskandar began to gather his soldiers.
Both of them are waiting for the other to be fully prepared, and they seem to have decided that it is difficult to tell the winner if they fight alone.
"You have also received the news, Gilgamesh," Iskandar signaled to the south, "Karna and Nero have begun to attack the central part of the Heti Plain, and if we don't end here, the entire front will be plunged into bitter fighting. "
"Don't underestimate my subordinates," Gilgamesh looked directly at him with cold red pupils, "Although the little girl is leading the Knights, as a leader, she can barely be considered competent. As for Karna, hmph, When we meet the Fiona Knights, the outcome is uncertain. Not to mention Nero, my guide will block her. Iskandar, the alliance has already lost its way."
Iskandar was not intimidated by these words, he wondered, "Using your guide to stop Nero? You really are as ugly as ever - even if you say so, the people under your leadership The imperial army is indeed astonishing, but which side the goddess of victory will favor is still undecided."
He sat on the horse and let out a loud roar. The horse Buffalus under his crotch roared and led his master straight forward, and the wedge formation shouted like a raging wave.
"AAALaLaLaLaie!"
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The big crimson sword was being held by its master, with blood splattering down the blade, and plain white fingers tightly gripping the hilt.
Nero, who was half kneeling and shielding himself with a big sword, was a few meters away. Enkidu wiped away the blood from the huge wound extending from the corner of his right eyebrow to his lower jaw. He held his left hand and felt no pain on his face. With an expressionless muffled sound, the dislocated joint was put back together.
Nero raised his face, his blond hair was covered with dust.
"It turns out that Yu has the upper hand... What a terrible guide," she raised her eyebrows with a little self-mockery, "Yu Ke has never heard of when the empire had such a strong guide, even Ning 30 years ago Sun Qing, Yu also has the confidence to defeat her easily..."
"I was born to defeat the Sentinels, so it's only natural to have such combat power. Rather, if I didn't have such combat power, I would have been dealt with at birth," Enkidu said indifferently. Said, and then slightly bowed to her, "I enjoyed this competition very much, thank you very much."
He turned around and left without any hesitation in the green figure.
"Aren't you going to kill Yu?" Nero asked with a frown.
"I don't have the confidence to kill you," Enkidu turned his head politely, "In the battle just now, I only had the upper hand, and your guide is on his way, so the outcome will be unpredictable, and , I don’t like senseless killings either.”
He walked towards the middle of the Heti Plain and stopped in front of a huge canyon that sank downward.
"From here is the only way to extend into the empire. I will guard here. If you still want to pass, then I will fight you with the idea of killing you."
Nero stood up, the red dress was stained with dust and dark blood, but her expression was still proud and bright.
"Using two enemies and one is not a beautiful way of fighting, anyway, I will go to support the south, guide, say Qing's name, Qing is qualified to be remembered by Yu."
He said politely, "Enkidu, my name is Enkidu."
"Enkidu, I still remember Qing." The violent general pulled out the tip of his sword and turned to leave, "Looking forward to the next fight with Qing——by then, it would be great if Qing can restore Qing's face to its original state."
Enkidu finally couldn't help smiling.
"I'm also looking forward to the next fight with you..."
His voice was interrupted abruptly, and a silver knife pierced straight through his chest.
A lot of blood spewed out!
He fell uncontrollably, fell—
He saw Nero's startled eyes and the unsheathed sword edge.
He saw Ishtar walking slowly behind him, her bangs covering her expression.
He saw blood dripping from the silver knife onto the ground.
The last thing that comes into view is the blue sky covered by gunpowder smoke and dust, dirty, clear, and extremely beautiful-and the bright red sunset wrapped in golden light.
He fell—
A large amount of blood soaked into the ground, the body quickly lost temperature, and even the fingertips began to become cold——
He just opened his eyes like this, the pupils of which reflected the bleak sunset, his long hair spread all over the floor was soaked in blood and mud, and he stopped breathing and heartbeat.
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