The golden light was so dazzling, it gave people a very unreal feeling, and even more unreal, was that the waterfall was disconnected, and an eggshell-like golden light film appeared from the sky, a huge city. Breaking open from the air, although only the golden corner is exposed, it is not difficult to imagine the entire size.

The hurricane blew the earth, and the appearance of El Dorado changed the color of the sky and the earth, the waterfall stopped flowing, the golden light enveloped the earth, and even blocked the brilliance of the sun.

Betke has been stunned, this scene will always be engraved in his memory until he dies, how shocking it is, like the mighty power of a god.

"God! Get out of here, everyone, get out of here!"

He had lost his usual grace and was full of panic, roaring loudly at the soldiers who were following behind him, and he himself, staggered towards the back, because his feet had begun to weaken.

He can't take care of Serena anymore, he has lost all his gentlemanly demeanor, this is not the 21st century of information explosion, in this era when even lighting is a problem, cities made of gold are overwhelming. shock.

The camp is two kilometers away from the waterfall, but this distance is definitely not a safe distance. The soldiers hurriedly set up the wounded soldiers, as well as the comatose adjutant Gore and the injured Burton.

Betke turned on his warhorse, but the deterrence of El Dorado made the horses panic, madly drilled toward the jungle in front, and injured a lot of soldiers.

The earth was shaking constantly, and the shadows had begun to spread farther away. The panicked soldiers fled, but couldn't help but want to look back at the god's creation. Almost all the unbelievers, at this moment, are very concerned about God. Have the most devout faith.

Gordon stood at the top of the shrine in the center of El Dorado, facing the sun, looking down at the ground hundreds of meters below, cracking his dry lips and laughing loudly.

The water from the waterfall drenched him on his body, prolonging his life. Although he was extremely weak, at this moment, he finally felt a new life. When he saw the green earth again, he was very moved. He finally escaped from the golden hell.

Back to yesterday afternoon, when the Spaniards were planning their attack, Gordon walked weakly in the temple, watching the gold coins spilling out, very free and easy.

"Evan Gordon!"

A voice echoed in the temple, filling every space like a bell in the dusk.

"Illusion, haha, was this what it was before dying?"

Gordon's body was a little dry, and he was already in a state of severe dehydration. At the moment just now, he also saw the 21st century metropolis full of traffic, but the gold coins in his hand kept reminding him that this was just an illusion.

While holding the golden wall, he fell to the ground, and he could no longer support it.

He has seen survival in the wilderness, until people can continue their lives by drinking their own urine when they are seriously dehydrated, but at this moment, he can't do it at all, the strong smell and fishy smell make He gave up this idea in an instant, and would rather die than make himself so embarrassed.

As the saying goes, the head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the hairstyle can't be messed up.

He couldn't find a way to leave. What's the point of continuing his life for two days like this? Rather than die a decent death.

Through the tall golden support pillars, he could see the golden soldiers lined up neatly outside the temple. What was even more speechless was that the knight statue, which he thought was just two statues, was now holding a huge golden epee and watching intently. He, as long as he dares to go out, will be made into meat patties.

"It's just a joke!"

He continued to sprinkle gold coins and buried his body almost entirely.

"Stop, if you don't want to die!"

The voice continued to sound, but Gordon had already decided that he was hallucinating and ignored it at all.

"I think we can make a deal, a way to keep you alive."

This sentence is interesting, Gordon really wants to know, in his own fantasy, what way can he survive.

"Well, let's hear it!"

He leaned against the wall weakly, as if he was about to fall asleep, and he couldn't even throw the gold.

"Become a golden soldier!"

"Well, it's boring, I'd rather die!"

What are the benefits of Golden Soldiers? Without feeling, without perception, like a puppet being manipulated by others, why not die?

A giant made entirely of gold stepped down from the throne of the temple, causing the ground to shake. Just by visual inspection, it was twenty meters tall and crouched in front of Gordon.

"Hi! Dude, how did you know my name?"

Gordon looked at the giant in front of him and smiled. He laughed extremely happily. His hallucinations were getting more and more unscientific.

"My name is Mimir, the master of El Dorado, if you want to survive, become one of my soldiers."

Gordon pursed his lips in disdain, looked at the monsters outside that had not been completely transformed, and laughed: "When will the transformation of the golden soldiers require the approval of others?"

"I let you live, and you can free me."

The giant who called himself Mimir smashed the ground with a punch, and Gordon was instantly smashed by the shock, mixed with countless gold coins, one meter off the ground, and then fell down.

The pain caused by the impact made Gordon sober a lot, and he began to realize the existence of the person in front of him.

"Sorry, I don't want to be a golden soldier..."

"look into my eyes!"

The giant spoke again, and under the influence of the voice, Gordon unconsciously looked at the giant's eyes and the pupil of the golden symbol.

The eyes were extremely hot, like a deep imprint, entering Gordon's eyes and then seeping into his brain.

"what!"

Gordon let out a hoarse roar, the veins on his neck burst out, and it was extremely painful. Of course, the scorching heat brought not only pain, but also memories.

"Get those **** parasites out of this world!"

A blond man as handsome as the mythology stood confidently on the altar, holding a metal ball in his hand with intricate and exquisite patterns engraved on it, and then placed it on the luminous altar.

"Are the apples ready?" he asked towards him.

"Everything is fine, thirty-six, preparing to synchronize..."

"Prepare for the end, worms..."

...

The demons from the sky came from the void, and they attacked the gold fortress with the simplest weapons in their hands~lightnovelpub.net~.

The incomparably magnificent golden fortress, with countless gun barrels protruding from the bunker, filled the entire space with flames and death, playing a song of destruction, the sky was dyed red, and countless soldiers wearing golden armor, one after another, resisting. Devil's attack.

"Victory is ours!"

"Roar!"

"They are just a group of monsters, how can there be any gods!"

"Hoo! Kill them!"

The soldiers roared angrily, clenching their long swords, they roared from the wide square, and then rushed to the most marginal fortress.

Gordon looked up and could see that the transparent light film was penetrated into a hole, and demons swarmed in.

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