While talking, they had already rushed to the center of the battlefield. With a wave of Amon's hand, the guards around him sent two cavalry to meet them, and the chariots also circled around the melee. This is a duel between elites, and the battle is very intense. The swords and guns collide with the horses and roar, and they collide together to start a strangulation. The radiance of the swords and guns is accompanied by various magical attacks and defenses.
Although Amon did not train a guard of priests like Gilgamesh did, he was also prepared. Not only were a few great warriors and great magicians mixed in the personal guards, but also dozens of people in the army who had undergone the second awakening of power The noble samurai were also transferred to the front line, killing evenly matched ones for a while.
Gilgamesh sat still in the car, holding a staff and performing various magical spells to help out. Amon stood there from a distance without moving, holding the iron stick staff tightly for vigilance, while the two great magicians behind him chanted loudly, and they worked together to cast magic spells to help the guard team on their side, unable to move for a while Come and help those five great warriors again.
The more direct the collision of elite forces, the more severe the casualties. It is difficult for cavalry melee to notice which soldier fell under whose sword and gun. A charge and battle was accompanied by the roar of divine arts, and both sides lost a lot of people after crossing back and closing their formations. Looking at Abel already lying in a pool of blood, in such a chaotic battlefield, no one noticed how he died in battle.
Gilgamesh finally stood up, holding the staff in his hand, his whole body shone with divine light, drew out the saber at his waist, and slowly stepped off the chariot. Amon looked back at the two great magicians behind him, and walked forward slowly while holding the iron staff staff tightly. Between them was the dark battlefield where Enkidu and the five great warriors fought, and the coaches of both sides were finally going to directly participate in the battle.
The battle in the wilderness has entered into a state of strangulation, the formations of both sides are interspersed together, and the formation is a bit chaotic. The commander can only strictly order the infantry phalanx at the back to hold firm. At this time, the morale is compared to see who can win Persist in the bitter struggle until the end? And the turning point that determines the direction of the battle is the decisive battle between the central masters. Once the two coaches make a move, they cannot fail.
Amon walked forward step by step, as if turning a blind eye to the fierce battle of the several great warriors in front of him, and there seemed to be sparks of tension in the air. At this moment, Enkidu suddenly let out an earth-shattering roar, turned around and swept out a sword, and the half of the broken sword emitted a dazzling golden light. Hearing a few muffled grunts one after another, the five great warriors who besieged him all stumbled and flew out.
Gabriel, who had the strongest will to fight, had blood oozing from the corners of his mouth at this moment, his battle ax had several cracks, and pieces of armor on his body fell to the ground. Mei Danzuo was gasping for breath, the whistling of the short blade in his hand seemed to be a moan of pain. Looking at the mace in Long Teng's hand, the sharp-toothed spikes were almost flattened by the impact of the force, turning into a giant hammer.
Enkidu knew that Gilgamesh was coming, so he fought hard with his sword and forced back all the five great warriors who were besieging him, and the two were about to meet up. But Li Kuide and Wald seized this rare opportunity, gave up the battlefield on the side of the personal guards, and sent out high-level attack magic spells towards Enkidu. Both of them used the space rift technique at the same time, and the world where Enkidu stood was smashed into countless fragments in an instant, and even the light and shadow became incomplete.
Enkidu pointed his sword at the sky, the golden light of the sword erupted, and the broken sword not only became intact, but also shrouded his whole body with brilliance, even the space cutting could not be shaken. Gilgamesh pointed his staff from a distance, and the space between the sky and the earth was blurred. This is a magic technique of information annihilation, which can even erase the boundary of space at a very high level.
The two great magicians are not only attacking Enkidu, but also preventing Gilgamesh from joining the battle group. The magic skills used should be the most suitable. But Gilgamesh sees his tricks and breaks his tricks, and he is about to rush over to resolve the obstacles. Amon gritted his teeth, and was about to fly up with the iron branch staff, but suddenly his whole body went limp for no reason, as if a powerful and irresistible force had penetrated into the depths of his heart, and he stood there without moving!
Even when facing Enkidu, Amon never felt this way. Who made the move? This power seems irresistible and irresistible, but it is not aimed at Amon, but Amon can really feel the invisible coercion, which directly invades the depths of his soul. He was even in a trance for a moment, inexplicably recalling all the weak moments in his life, as well as the trials and trials he had experienced.
Even if Amon's feelings were the same, everyone around him froze at this moment, and looked up at the sky almost at the same time. I don't know when it got dark, and the scorching sun in the sky disappeared without a trace, and a spiral gap was torn open in the sky, as if leading to endless unknown. There was only a splash, a splash, and the sound of weapons and armor colliding on the ground. The surrounding horses fell to the ground one after another, and the stunned soldiers fell down. The fierce battle stopped without a sound.
Thousands of people looked up at the sky, and on the sky in the center of the battle formation, a black vortex kept surging and circling, which seemed to be an endless abyss extending from an unknown space. The soldiers were inexplicably terrified, and the two great magicians floating in the air couldn't calm down and perform the blessing magic spell to boost morale. Even they themselves didn't even dare to stay in the sky, and had already floated down.
Black is not a color. When all colors and light and shadow disappear, it is absolute darkness. But the black vortex in the sky is so bright and dazzling, as if a gap that devours everything has been torn open. Gilgamesh also stood still, and looked up at the sky with a shocked expression on his face. The black vortex tore through the sky and emerged ferociously, with the center pointing directly at Enkidu.
The number one samurai in the mainland suddenly woke up in shock, as if he realized or understood something, he roared and laughed loudly: "Is this the test I have to face, or is it the curse of the gods? It's just right, I've been waiting a long time!"
Amid wild laughter, he leaped high and slashed towards the black vortex with a sword. This sword was more powerful than the cloud eagle that he slashed at Horus a few days ago. There was a jaw-dropping scene in front of him, the golden sword light actually condensed into a giant blade hundreds of feet long in the air, and it smashed into the black vortex with incomparably violent power.
Immediately after Enkidu laughed wildly, the black light trembled slightly, and the golden giant sword disappeared without a trace as if it had been annihilated, as if it was not an attack that could be resisted with strength. Immediately afterwards, the huge vortex suddenly rolled over, and a black thunderbolt cut towards Enkidu silently.
Enkidu raised his sword to block, and the golden light on the snake scale armor trembled wildly, like an awe-inspiring and inviolable god, but it fell from the sky, and there was a loud bang. The black lightning is like rotten bone maggots, twisting and slashing down, but who is fighting the number one warrior in the mainland
Gilgamesh was the first to react, roared and raised his staff high, and a huge figure appeared in the midair, which was exactly the "god form" that Gilgamesh had shown. This mana-condensed figure appeared in mid-air, with all the strength of Gilgamesh himself, holding a fang-shaped spike in his hand and hitting the black vortex with a roaring sound.
He has cooperated with Enkidu many times, and he knew what to do. Enkidu fell to the ground to defend, and Gilgamesh took the opportunity to cast the most powerful magic spell and directly attack the "enemy" rear. But in the next moment, the light and shadow were scattered, and Gilgamesh's "god figure" collapsed at the touch of the black light, and the fang-shaped spike also fell down.
Gilgamesh took a few steps back, spitting blood, and stood still with his staff. He couldn't help Enkidu, and couldn't even join the battle of the black vortex attack, he could only watch helplessly.
Amon also watched all this happen. He didn't know what was going on, so he naturally activated the detection magic to sense it immediately. If this is really the curse of the so-called gods, he wants to know which god is responsible and where is the god hiding? But he didn't find any traces, only felt the inexplicable and terrifying breath in the black vortex and thunderbolt.
The screams, roars, fighting, and howling sounds seemed to come from the extremely far sky, and seemed to be ringing in the ear. Along with these voices, countless people's pain, resentment, fear, hesitation, despair and other feelings irresistibly invaded into the depths of the soul, forming a powerful and incredible spiritual shock force, as if to completely shatter people's consciousness.
Amon was just a bystander, who sensed all this with the divine detection technique, but no one knew what Enkidu felt when he was entangled and struck by the black thunderbolt, but it was conceivable. Not only does the black thunderbolt contain a powerful spiritual impact, but the continuous bursts of energy directly strike Enkidu's body. This great warrior frantically swung half of his broken sword, and the golden sword light rolled up around his body like a hurricane, but he couldn't disperse or repel this indescribable attack, and he didn't even know who his opponent was.
This seemed to be a duel with no hope. Enkidu erupted with the most powerful force in his life, and the snake scales on his body exploded piece by piece, like golden smoke and dust.
As soon as Amon was engrossed, his body and mind were invaded by an indescribable tremor. He withdrew his divine detection technique, and looked down at the other magicians on the battlefield, all of whom had painful and hesitant expressions on their faces. It's no wonder that as long as a magician sees this kind of scene, it is impossible not to use the detection magic to sense it. If he is not careful during the shock, he will suffer shock damage invisibly.
The vast majority of fighters would naturally not be able to detect divine spells, but when they looked at the sky, they felt an irresistible tremor in their hearts, and they couldn't even hold the weapons in their hands steadily. Those who can still think have speculated whether this is the punishment and curse of the gods? Even the Eju soldiers couldn't muster a trace of fighting spirit at this time. Facing the unknown horror that tore open the sky, Fangfo was under tremendous pressure.
The battle could not be fought any longer, and Enkidu was left to fight alone.
Amon came back to his senses, quietly summoned the generals around him, and quickly ordered the entire army to retreat. Eju's army retreated back quietly, and many soldiers gradually breathed a sigh of relief. Everyone somehow wanted to stay as far away from the battlefield as possible. When retreating, Amon sat in the car. Although he didn't look back, he could still feel the pain and despair contained in the black thunderbolt.
He "brought" a strange ability from the underworld, that is, he can feel the inner emotions of others. Since it is an ability, he can naturally master and use it freely, and he doesn't have to feel it when he doesn't want to feel it. But at this time, this ability was out of control. After he withdrew the detection magic, he could still feel the "mind" in the black thunderbolt.
The "thought" contained in the black thunderbolt seems to be "alive", but it is not like a person, but the reflection of many people's hearts, directly drilled into the soul, emerges, and drives away. Facing this kind of impact, we need How strong is the will to stay awake and not lose yourself? Amon couldn't help but recall that he had a similar feeling in the underworld of Queen Erebi.
He had "heard" countless people's prayers, supplications, abuse, cursing, and resentment intertwined among the various gates of the underworld. At that time, he could only pass through safely. Those desires were only naturally sensed by Amon , did not join together to actively impact his soul. But at this moment, Enkidu obviously bears the impact directly. Amon's ability comes from this experience, and he can't help but feel horrified when he realizes Enkidu's situation at this moment.
Withdrawing back to Hongjiao Town, Amon did not hide far away, but went up to the tower and continued to wait and see. The Ecu's army retreated silently, but the legions of Uruk remained where they were because Gilgamesh had not given the order.
Gilgamesh did not give up, he gathered the priests in the army to form a large array of magic arts, and personally performed various magic spells in the main array, but the black thunderbolt seemed to be unaffected. Gilgamesh changed his mind again and tried to "rescue" Enkidu, but it was also in vain.
The black thunderbolt fell from the sky, and Enkidu had already been entangled heavily. If the magicians accidentally penetrated the detection and induction, they would be hurt by the terrifying impact instead. Gilgamesh's face had lost all color, and his hand holding the staff was trembling, but he was still unwilling to give up.
Amon looked at the battlefield covered by the black vortex from the tower. Due to the uncontrollable ability, he was also suffering from abnormal pain. His whole body was drenched in cold sweat, but he gritted his teeth and insisted not to miss every detail. He had to look at the huge vortex leading to the unknown distance on the sky, which seemed to have a strange attraction, containing the unknown secrets of the gods.
Amon seemed to understand something, but he was even more confused. He could only feel it, and he had no time to think and comprehend it yet.
What Enkidu endured was not only the impact from the soul, but the black thunderbolt was accompanied by a huge burst of energy, like countless invisible opponents advancing one after another, launching a charge without stopping. Amon admired Enkidu very much at this moment. He was able to persist under this kind of attack until now. Although the time was not too long, it was enough to shock the world.
The snake scale armor on the mainland's number one warrior has been completely shattered, and his clothes have been turned into fly ash. His strong and burly body is naked and exudes a bronze-colored brilliance, which is faintly visible in the black thunderbolt. He frantically waved the broken sword in his hand, and the golden sword light had turned into a cloud of mist covering his whole body, but it became increasingly dim in the thunderbolt package.
Seeing that Enkidu's sword light was about to be annihilated in the black light, the warrior uttered the last roar in his life. The sword light exploded again, and he jumped high again, rushing to the center of the black vortex. The battlefield echoed: "Jill, I finally understand! This is not the curse of the gods, but the judgment of fate!"
What did Enkidu understand? No one can ask anymore, because this is the last sentence he said in the world. Amon was stunned for a moment, and suddenly heard another roar, as if tens of thousands of wild bulls were hissing wildly in his soul, it was the roar of Humbaba! Humbaba was beheaded by Enkidu a long time ago, how could the soul-shocking roar of its deathbed appear in the black vortex
Sensing the sudden roaring impact, Amon's body softened and he almost lost his footing. At this moment, he heard several great magicians behind him exclaiming at the same time: "Be careful!"
A golden light shot straight towards the tower of Red Cape Town from the black vortex, it was the sword in Enkidu's hand. The last thing this great warrior did in his life was not to continue to fight against Black Thunderbolt, but to throw this sword with all his strength, and still want to kill Amon.
This sword was too sharp and sudden, no one expected it! If it weren't for the several great magicians standing behind him, who felt wrong and immediately blocked them with instant magic spells, Amon who was distracted might really be killed by Enkidu. That golden light seemed to contain the most brilliant and powerful energy magic in the world, breaking through obstacles one after another without changing its direction.
When it shot in front of Amon, it was out of control, because the person who made the blow was no longer in this world. The black vortex on the sky was slowly closing, and Enqidu was cut off, leaving only a few fragments of scales on the battlefield.
Amon snorted and raised the iron branch staff forward, the golden light disappeared, and it was forcibly absorbed by Amon into the magical space carried by the Wind Charm Dance. Then his eyes went dark, he opened his mouth to spit out blood, fell down and passed out, and was hugged by Mei Danzuo.
Amon's strange ability has been out of control, and he has been fascinated to explore what is contained in the black vortex and thunderbolt from the beginning to the end? Unknowingly running the mana to protect the mind, he didn't realize that the mana consumption had reached the limit, and when he heard Humbaba's roar suddenly, he was already injured.
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It was already noon the next day when Ecu's battlefield commander Amon woke up. When he opened his eyes from the chaos, what he saw was milky white light slowly falling down. He turned his head and saw that Wald, the ninth-level magician, was casting a healing spell on himself, while the other generals in the army were sitting in the room. middle.
Amon moved slightly, and was surprised to find that his injury was very strange. The blood vessels in his body were intact, but he couldn't run a trace of mana.
As soon as he opened his eyes, the people around him noticed it immediately, and someone said in a tone of surprise and anxiety: "Thank the gods, the commander-in-chief is finally awake! ... The Uruk army has retreated, and I heard that Gilgamesh was also injured. Seriously injured. We didn't launch a pursuit without the commander-in-chief's order, now that you are awake, do you want to order the whole army to chase down the enemy?"