Looking at Shiro Wigiya, his gaze was clear and soft. The heroic king rarely spoke words of praise. He took out the healing medicine from his treasure of the king. The holy liquid sprinkled with strong vitality. On Shiro Wimiya's body.

Wei Gong Shirou's body began to heal. Although it was slow, the already weak life gradually became vigorous.

The hero king looked up at the sky, and suddenly grabbed Shiro Wimiya’s body. In a few jumps, he was far away from the encirclement of the dead, until he found a dilapidated building that was barely remaining and whose height was able to meet the king’s identity. Later, he stopped at the top of the building.

"Crack!"

The hilts of the two swords on the back touched together, the sword body instantly became curved, and the golden sword turned into a golden bow!

He lifted the bow in his hand high, Gilgamesh aimed it at the moon in the sky, the bow was stretched full, and golden arrows shining with popular brilliance appeared in the full bow.

Let go, release!

The golden arrow shot towards the moon at a speed surpassing the rocket. Under the dark night, a golden meteor attracted everyone’s attention. After a flash of light, the long trailing meteor broke through the atmosphere and reached the satellite. Orbital space!

The hero Wang Jing stared quietly, shouting proudly from the corner of his mouth——

"The fire fell from the sky, and Nabistine's anger hits!!!"

The Sword of End summons the great flood of Nabistine in Gilgamesh's epic poem. This flood is also the flood of destruction recorded in the Bible, and it is the legendary disaster recorded in the Shang Dynasty by the ancient eastern country!

The golden arrow stagnated in the orbital space and turned into a huge magic circle covering the city. The magic circle was clearly set against the sky, the central light flickered, and the star of destruction descended from the sky. If the end of the world comes, the endless fire will come in all directions. There was the roar of the flood, the tsunami of Noah's prototype, engulfing the entire city! !

Sorrows are everywhere, and the miserable howls are scattered. This magical tsunami whizzes by, engulfing all the dead and ghouls in the city, being crushed to pieces under the huge pressure of the deep sea, and the high-rise buildings of reinforced concrete are washed away. Ping, the city created by human technology, became Zeguo in the blink of an eye!

When the great flood passed, the ocean transformed by magic gradually disappeared, and finally there were no living things in this city...

The dead men and ghouls naturally couldn't stop the Ending Sword, but as the oldest three dead men, Bai Yi Gong barely supported it.

The king was already impatient, put away the terminator sword, and took out the deviated sword that could ‘create the world’ as long as he swung it!

However, just as the oldest king was preparing to continue to liberate the treasure and completely kill Duke Baiyi, a figure suddenly appeared behind Duke Baiyi, he gently strangled Duke Baiyi’s throat, and then burst out Ruoyuangu The dragon-like power will tear the ancestors of the dead who are physically exhausted by intercepting the flood, all at once torn apart. In the opponent's hand, a treasure capable of restraining the immortality appeared, and the golden light shining completely killed the male Baiyi who had little magic power.

It was a thin, thin man who was dressed in an ordinary white linen robe, with a gentle and gentle smile on his face, and was as beautiful as a woman.

That long green hair, that delicate but powerful body is a figure that Gilgamesh can't forget even if he dies.

That is his best friend, his favorite, a friend who can share the throne with him and sleep in the same bed!

"Enkidu!!"

Calling out the name loudly, the oldest king dropped the deviating sword in his hand. Compared with him, this sword of ‘Creation of the World’ is nothing but a weed on the side of the road!

"Jill..."

Like the soft voice of a woman, the handsome boy gently called Gilgamesh's nickname.

Looking at each other, there is tenderness, nostalgia, and unspeakable ‘love’.

"Come to fight, Jill! Continue our fruitless battle outside Uruk's city wall!"

Enkidu cheered happily. He was summoned as a hero, and he was in a different camp from Gilgamesh.

But whether it is the oldest king or the ‘wild beast’ created by this god, they are all happy and excited.

As long as you can meet the other side, you will be satisfied!

Throw down the King’s Key, the End Sword, and face your close friends, none of these things are needed!

This time the Holy Grail War, the king has the strongest interest, not in the legendary cup that can realize his wishes, but in front of him, the friend who gallops the earth together with him!

The oldest king tore his coat to reveal his perfect and strong muscles, like David's most exquisite sculpture. The only way to be able to fight with one's close friends is to fight nakedly to show his ‘love’ and respect for him!

The oldest battle recorded in the oldest epic is unfolding again in this completely destroyed world!

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The flood caused by Gilgamesh naturally awakened Liang Yiluo.

In the midst of confusion, Liang Yiluo opened his eyes, rubbed his forehead, stretched his waist and sat up on the big red bed.

"Well, what was it just now?"

It is impossible not to feel such a big magical fluctuation, Liang Yiluo got the information she wanted to know through the magic contact with the empress.

"Did Gilgamesh change back to what it was?"

Frowning, Liang Yiluo's brain suddenly woke up and began to think about the pros and cons.

"Fortunately, I don't know which magician actually summoned Enkidu. With Gilgamesh's current state, facing the most important friend, the possibility of losing both sides is the greatest."

After a little consideration, Liang Yiluo came to a conclusion.

Although Gilgamesh is very strong, in today's situation, his role is actually not that great. On the contrary, his arrogant personality may bring deviations to Liangyiluo's plan. The hero king suddenly changed his camp. The possibility of chasing Liang Yiluo is not impossible.

If this is the case, Liang Yiluo would have to call all of his heroic spirits to fight together. Gilgamesh, who is serious again without the restriction of employment, is much more difficult to deal with than Garner. .

"But... Thank you Enkidu and the unknown magician!"

Liang Yiluo smiled softly, thanking him insincerely.

The palm of his hand on the bed suddenly touched the slippery coldness, and Liang Yi fell in his heart and looked down.

The holy girl who has just gone through the coming-of-age ceremony is curled up in the smooth silk quilt. A tender white arm is exposed, revealing a thin shoulder. The girl's face has a sweet smile, her cheeks are slightly red, and the air is The lustful smell has gradually dissipated, only the faint fragrance on the girl's body, and traces of sweat brewing on Joan's delicate cheeks.

Perhaps it was the movement of Liang Yiluo's awakening that disturbed her, and Jeanne turned over in a low voice, exposing a pair of crisp milk to the air.

Gently lifted one of her bright wrists, gently placed it in the silk quilt, trimmed the quilt for the girl, and wiped her sweat with her fingers.

Joan’s breathing is very stable. Through the contract between the two parties, Liang Yiluo can also feel that her magical power is recovering quickly. Now her sleep is for faster recovery of magical instinct on the one hand, and on the other hand, she is herself. Those who possess a physical body are different from other heroic spirits, eating and sleeping are things that must be done.

Quietly getting off the bed, putting on his clothes, Ryo Yiluo walked out of the room belonging to Rin Tosaka.

As soon as I opened the door, at the other end of the corridor, I saw the King of Rome standing against the wall.

"Thank you, Nero."

Liang Yi Luo first smiled softly at her.

Before Gilgamesh's treasure, it covered the entire city. If it hadn't been for Nero to resist the extra power, this house, which had no magic protection, would have been destroyed by the flood.

"Humph!"

Turning his head, the tyrant of Rome didn't look at the situation at all.

She just said faintly: "I just think this house is good. In this city, it is one of the few places that can be used as a place for me to rest. If it is destroyed, I will have no place to go."

Liang Yiluo just smiled at her and nodded, expressing that he understood that he hadn't seen the slightly arrogant behavior of the King of Rome.