134, The Death of Enqidu

While they were talking, they had already rushed to the center of the battlefield. Amon waved his hand, and the guards around him divided two cavalry to meet him, and the chariots surrounded him from the melee. This was a duel between elites, and the battle was very fierce. The swords and guns collided with people and horses, and they collided with each other and launched a strangle. The light of swords and guns was accompanied by various magical attacks and defenses.

Although Amon did not train a priest guard like Gilgamesh, he was also prepared. Not only did several great warriors mingle with the great magicians in the personal guards, but he also transferred dozens of noble warriors in the army who had been awakened by the power twice to the front line, and he also killed evenly.

Gilgamesh sat in the car without moving, holding a staff and casting various magical techniques for helping the battle. Amon stood there from afar without moving, holding the iron branch staff to warn him. The two great magicians behind him sang loudly, working together to use magical techniques to help his personal guards. He could not spare any action for a while to help the five great warriors.

The more elite forces collided directly, the more severe the casualties were. It was difficult for the cavalry to notice which warrior fell under whose swords and guns. A charge and war accompanied by the roar of magic, both sides lost a lot of people after interweaving and gathering the formation. Looking at Abel, in such a chaotic battlefield, no one noticed how he died.

Gilgamesh finally stood up, holding a staff, shining all over his body with divine light, pulling out the sword from his waist and slowly walking off the chariot. Amon turned around and looked at the two great magicians behind him, holding the iron branch staff tightly and slowly walked forward. Between them, the battlefield where Enqidu fought with five great warriors, the head coaches on both sides finally wanted to join the battle directly.

The battle in the wilderness has entered a state of strangling. The military formations of both sides are intertwined, and the formation is a bit messy. The commander can only strictly order the infantry formation at the end to stabilize. At this time, the morale is to see who can persevere until the end in the struggle? The turning point that determines the direction of the battle is the decisive battle of the most central masters. Once the two coaches take action, they cannot fail.

Amon walked forward step by step, as if he turned a blind eye to the fierce battle between the great warriors in front of him, and there seemed to be a spark of tension in the air. At this moment, Enqi suddenly let out a shocking roar, swept out a sword, and the half of the broken sword emitted a dazzling golden light. He heard a few muffled groans, and all the five great warriors who were besieging him were stumbled and flew out.

Gabriel, who had the strongest fighting will, had blood oozed from the corner of his mouth at this moment, and several cracks were broken into pieces, and the armor on his body also fell to the ground. Medanzo was breathing heavily, and the short blade in his hand roared like a painful ***. Looking at the mace in Longteng's hand, the sharp-toothed spikes were almost flattened by the impact of force, turning into a giant hammer.

Enqidu knew that Gilgamesh had come, and with a hard sword, he forced all the five great warriors who besieged him to retreat. The two were about to meet. Lee Kuid and Wald seized this rare opportunity, gave up the battlefield on the personal guards, and issued a high-level attack magic to Enqidu. The two of them used the space rift technique at the same time. The world where Enqidu was based was instantly smashed into countless pieces, and even the light and shadow became incomplete.

Enqi pointed his sword at the sky, and the golden sword light burst out. The broken sword not only became intact, but also shone his whole body, and even the space cutting could not be shaken. Gilgamesh pointed his staff from a distance, and the world was blurred. This was the magical art of information annihilation, and it could even erase the boundaries of space at an extremely brilliant realm.

The two great magicians not only attacked Enqidu, but also prevented Gilgamesh from joining the battle group. The magic technique they used should be the most suitable. Gilgamesh saw a move and resolved the obstacles and was about to rush over. Amon gritted his teeth and was about to fly up with an iron branch staff, but suddenly his whole body became soft for no reason, as if he was invaded by a powerful and irresistible force, and he stood there without moving!

Even when facing Enqidu, Amon never felt this way. Who took action? This power seemed irresistible and could not resist, but it was not targeted by Amon. However, Amon could truly feel the invisible pressure and directly penetrated into the depths of his soul. He was even a little dazed in an instant, and inexplicably recalled the various weak moments in his life, as well as the hardships and tests he had experienced.

Amon's feelings were so. Everyone around him had settled down at this moment, and almost looked up at the sky at the same time. The sky was dark at some point. The scorching sun in the sky was gone without a trace, and a spiral gap was torn open, as if leading to an endless unknown. Only the sound of plops, plops, and the collision of weapons and armor falling to the ground. The surrounding war horses fell to the ground one after another. The stunned soldiers fell down, and the fierce battle stopped silently.

Ten thousand people looked up at the sky. On the sky curtain in the middle of the battle formation, the black vortex kept surging and circling, as if it was an endless abyss extending from the unknown space. The soldiers were afraid of inexplicably, and the two great magicians floating in the air could not calm down and use the magical art of praying for blessings to boost morale. Even they themselves dared not continue to stay in the sky, and had already fallen down.

Black is not a color. When all colors and lights disappear, it is absolutely dark. But the black vortex in the sky looks so bright and dazzling, as if it has tear open a gap that swallows everything. Gilgamesh also stood still and looked up at the sky with a shocking look on his face. The black vortex tear the sky through the hideous curtain, pointing directly to Enqidu.

The number one warrior from the mainland suddenly woke up in shock, as if he had realized or understood something, and roared and laughed: "Is this the test I have to face, or the curse of the gods? It happened to be right, I have been waiting for a long time!"

Amidst the craziest laughter, he jumped high and slashed at the black vortex. The power of this sword was still better than that of the cloud eagle that he slashed at Horus a few days ago. In front of him was a shocking scene. The golden sword light actually condensed into a huge blade hundreds of feet long in the air, slashing the black vortex with extremely violent power.

Then Enqidu's crazy laughter was silent, the black light trembled slightly, and the golden giant sword disappeared without a trace as if it was annihilated. It seemed that it was not an attack that could be fought against with power. Then the huge vortex suddenly rolled over, and a black thunderbolt slashed at Enqidu silently.

Enqidu raised his sword to block it, and the golden light on the snake's scales shook, like an inviolable god, but it fell from the sky and thundered. The black lightning was like a rotten bone maggot, storming down, but I don't know who was fighting this number one warrior on the mainland?

Gilgamesh was the first to react, and roared and raised his staff. A huge figure appeared in the air, which was the "divine form" that Gilgamesh showed. This body condensed by magic power appeared in the air, carrying all the power of Gilgamesh himself, holding a fang-shaped spike in his hand and hitting the black vortex with a roar.

He and Enqi have cooperated many times and have known what to do. Enqi has fallen to the ground to defend, and Gilgamesh took the opportunity to use the most powerful magic technique and attack the "enemy". But the next moment, the light and shadow dissipated, and the "divine form" that Gilgamesh actually collapsed in front of the black light, and the fang-like spike also fell down.

Gilgamesh took a few steps back and vomited blood, and stood firm with his staff station. He couldn't help Enqidu, and even could not join the battle of the black vortex attack, so he could only watch.

Amon also watched all this happen. He didn't know what was going on, so he naturally used the detection magic to sense it as soon as possible. If this was really the so-called curse of the gods, he wanted to know which god took action and where the gods were hiding? But he did not find any traces, and only felt the inexplicable terrifying aura in the black vortex and thunder.

Screams, roars, fighting, and wailing sounds seemed to come from the far sky, and they seemed to be ringing in my ears. With these sounds, countless people's pain, resentment, fear, confusion, despair and other feelings irresistible invasion into the depths of their souls, forming a powerful and incredible spiritual impact force, as if they were to completely disperse human consciousness.

Amon was just a bystander, sensing all this with the magic of detecting. No one knew the feelings of Enqidu who was entangled and struck by the black thunderbolt, but it was conceivable. The black thunderbolt not only contained a powerful spiritual impact, but also continuously bursting of energy directly slashed on Enqidu. The great warrior was wielding half of the broken sword wildly, and the golden sword light rolled up around like a hurricane, but he could not disperse or retreat this indescribable attack, and he didn't even know who the opponent was.

This seemed like a duel that could not see hope. Enqi exploded with the most powerful force in his life. The snake scale armor on his body exploded one after another, like golden smoke and dust burst out.

As soon as Amon was immersed in his mind, his body and mind were invaded by an indescribable tremor. He took back his detection magic and looked down at the other magicians on the battlefield. They all looked painful and confused. No wonder, as long as the magician saw such a scene, it was impossible not to sense it with the detection magicians. If he was not careful in his shock, he would be invisibly impacted and damaged.

Most warriors naturally do not know how to detect magical techniques, but when they looked at the sky, an irresistible tremor arose deep in their hearts, and they couldn't even hold the weapons in their hands. People who could still think were speculating whether this was a punishment and curse of the gods? Even the soldiers of Aju couldn't raise any fighting spirit at this time. Faced with the unknown horror that teared open the sky, they were under great pressure.

This battle cannot be fought any longer, only Enqi fights alone.

Amon came to his senses, quietly summoned the generals around him, and quickly ordered the army to retreat. The Eju army quietly retreated, and many soldiers gradually breathed a sigh of relief. Everyone inexplicably wanted to get farther away from the battlefield as possible. When retreating, Amon sat in the car. Although he did not look back, he could still feel the pain and despair power contained in the black thunder.

He "bringed" a strange ability from the underworld, which is to feel the emotions in others. Since it is a ability, of course it can be mastered and used freely. When he doesn't want to feel it, he doesn't have to feel it. But at this time, this ability is out of control. After he takes back the detection magic, he can still feel the "thoughts" in the black thunder.

The "thoughts" contained in the black thunder seem to be "living", but they do not look like a person, but are reflected in the hearts of many people, and they directly penetrate into their souls and emerge, and they cannot be dispelled. In the face of this impact, how strong will is needed to stay awake without losing themselves? Amon couldn't help but remember that he had had a similar feeling in Queen Erebe's underworld.

He had "heard" countless people's prayers, prayers, curses, curses and resentment among the various portals of the underworld. At that time, he could only keep his mind and could pass through it safely. Those desires were only sensed by Amon naturally and did not gather together to actively impact his soul. But at this moment, Enqidu was obviously directly under this impact. Amon's ability came from this experience. At this moment, he felt the situation of Enqidu, and was shocked.

When retreating to the town of Red Cape, Amon did not hide far away, but climbed the city tower to continue watching. The Eju army retreated silently, but the Uruk army remained in place because Gilgamesh did not give orders.

Gilgamesh did not give up. He summoned the priests in the army to form a large divine art formation and personally used various divine arts, but the black thunder seemed to be unaffected. Gilgamesh changed his mind again and tried to "rescue" Enqidu, but it was futile.

The black thunder fell from the sky, entangling Enqi. The magicians accidentally penetrated the detection and sensing, and instead were damaged by the terrifying impact. Gilgamesh's face had lost its blood color, and his hand holding the staff was trembling, but he was unwilling to give up.

Amon looked at the battlefield covered by black vortexes on the city tower. Due to his uncontrollable ability, he also suffered extraordinary pain. His whole body was soaked in cold sweat, but he gritted his teeth and insisted on missing every detail. He had to look at the huge vortex leading to an unknown distance on the sky, as if it had a strange attraction, containing unknown secrets of the gods.

Amon seemed to understand something, but he became even more confused. He could only feel it, and he had no time to think and comprehend for the time being.

What Enqidu was not only under the impact from the soul, but also with the huge burst of energy, the black thunder was accompanied by countless invisible opponents, launching a charge without stopping. Amon admired Enqidu at this moment. He could have persisted until now under such an attack. Although it was not too long, it was enough to shock the world.

The snake scale armor on the body of the No. 1 warrior on the mainland has completely scattered, and his clothes have turned into ashes. His strong and burly body emits a bronze light, which is faintly visible in the black thunder. He waved the broken sword in his hand frantically, and the golden sword light has turned into a flying fog to cover his whole body, but it is getting dimmer and dimmer in the thunder.

Seeing that Enqidu's sword light was about to be destroyed in the black light, the warrior let out the last loud roar in his life, and the sword light burst out dazzlingly again. He jumped high again and rushed towards the center of the black vortex. His voice echoed over the battlefield: "Jil, I finally understand! This is not a curse of the gods, but a judgment of fate!"

What did Enqidu understand? No one could ask anymore, because this was the last sentence he said in the world. Amon was stunned and suddenly heard a roar, as if millions of wild bison were hissing in his soul, which was actually the roar of Hongbaba! Hongbaba had been killed by Enqidu long ago. How could the roar that shocked the soul appear in the black vortex when it died?

Sensing the sudden roaring impact, Amon's body softened and almost stood firm. At this time, he heard several great magicians behind him exclaim at the same time: "Be careful!"

A golden light shot straight from the black vortex towards the city tower of Hongke Town. It was the sword in Enqidu's hand. The last thing this great warrior did in his life did not continue to fight against the black thunder, but used all his strength to throw the sword and still wanted to kill Amon.

This sword was too sharp and too sudden, no one expected it! If there weren't many great magicians standing behind him, they would have instantly sent out divine art to block the situation immediately. Amon, who was distracted, might have been killed by Enqidu. The golden light seemed to contain the most brilliant and powerful energy magic in the world, breaking through the block one after another without changing direction.

When it shot in front of Amon, it had lost control because the person who fired this attack was no longer in the world. The black vortex on the sky was slowly gathering, Enqi was killed, and only a few fragments of scales were left on the battlefield.

Amon groaned and raised the iron branch staff forward, and the golden light disappeared. It was forcibly absorbed by Amon into the magic space carried by Feng Zhimeiwu. Then his eyes went dark, he opened his mouth and spit out blood, fell fainted, and was hugged by Medanzo.

Amonqi's ability has been out of control, and he has been exploring the dark vortex and thunderbolt from beginning to end. He unknowingly used his magic power to protect his mind, but he didn't realize that the mana consumption had reached its limit. He suddenly heard Hongbaba's roar and was injured. When he used the magic technique to capture the golden light, he fainted unstoppable.

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When Amen, the commander-in-chief of the battlefield in Eju, woke up, it was noon the next day. When he opened his eyes from the chaos, the milky white light slowly fell down. He turned his head to see that the ninth-level magician Wald was performing healing magic on himself, while other generals in the army were sitting in the room.

Amon moved slightly, and was surprised to find that his injuries were strange, his blood was intact, but he could not use a trace of magic power.

He opened his eyes and the people around him immediately noticed it. Someone said in a tone of surprise and anxiety: "Thanks to the gods, the commander-in-chief finally woke up!... The Uruk Legion has retreated, and I heard that Gilgamesh was also seriously injured. Without the commander-in-chief's order, we did not start a pursuit. Now that you are awake, do you want to order the entire army to pursue the enemy?"

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