Comprehensive Heroic Spirit Dominator

Even with this man's iconic, disguised handsome smile, no one would think him as a dangerous person who would swing a sword at will and cut people down.

However, that was definitely a wrong judgment.

He is a natural disaster, there are only seven people left in this world, a moving natural disaster that is more terrifying than the God of Disobedience!

".〃Bastard, since you are so impatient, then I will take your head off!"

Feeling that there must be no smooth communication, and with the knowledge of this Tony and the detailed information obtained from Liliana, Gilgamesh did not choose to continue the meaningless conversation with him.

With this man, apart from fighting, there is no other way to communicate.

Therefore, Gilgamesh gently raised his right arm covered with golden armor, and then called out his incomparable Noble Phantasm.

"gate of baby lon!"

Golden ripples appeared on the wound at Milan Airport.

The ripples soaked in gold rippled slightly (from Zhao Mo), and then, one after another, precious treasures with endless coercion slowly appeared from them.

At this moment, the blue sky that was originally blue was dyed pale gold.

Looking at the various treasures, but none of them revealed unparalleled power, Tony also smiled softly.

"That's right, that's right, you are much more reliable than those guys, let's usher in a bloody fight!"

He spoke frankly, and then slowly raised the pale silver brilliance in his hand, the comfort in his eyes had already quietly disappeared, and there was only fighting spirit underneath.

Then, he tightly grasped the rough and mottled long sword in his hand, and then chanted the solemn incantation.

"I don't allow anything that I can't cut to exist!"

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Chapter 45 Powers and Noble Phantasms (first order required)

It was a door of light made of gold, layer by layer, side by side, shining with dazzling golden light, carrying an incomparable overwhelming coercion.

The ripples of light, like rippling water, surrounded Gilgamesh like the most loyal guard.

There are probably dozens of doors of light. At this moment, no matter when or where they appear, they are all aimed at the figure in front of the king.

A guy named Tony, known as the King of Swords.

Facing such power and influence, he just casually held that crude long sword.

It was just an arm-long sword, and silver light was emerging at the moment, perhaps compared with the scorching sun hanging high in the sky, it was indeed too inferior, but the silver light on the sword carried Absolutely undeniable glare.

The slight, irregular flickering silver light attached to the sword, even if you see it casually, you will be attracted by it involuntarily, and then your eyes will be hurt by the sharp silver light.

There is no doubt that the shimmering silver light has an absolutely unparalleled sense of sharpness, as sharp as the most exquisitely crafted sword edge.

That is the power that comes from power, from the high gods, as mortals and fools, usurped power from the hands of the disobedient gods.

At this moment, it is precisely this kind of power, the incomparable power of 723, gathered in the hands of that young man.

It was a slightly slender young man with an extremely sunny or hearty smile on his face. His figure was by no means strong, but he had an undeniable sense of strength.

Even though the smile on that face was so delicate, even a little silly, but in his eyes, the firm, sharp, and unyielding will, like a sharp sword, was so terrifying.

Perhaps, only the word 'swordsman' can completely cover him at this time. It is like a sharp sword, and just holding the sword can burst out a guy who is close to invincible.

However, his glory as a swordsman and his unyielding will will definitely be severely crushed.

"So, who will go first, King of Heroes, can you let me go first?"

However, in just a moment, this incomparably serious atmosphere was completely diluted by Tony's silly words, until nothing remained.

With a doubtful tone, he asked Gilgamesh who was showing a hint of anger, but the expression on his face was not fake at all.

However, for a guy like him, at this moment, that mottled long sword is all he has, and swordsmanship is his life-like thing, and everything else, even the most basic wisdom, is ruthlessly Throw it away.

However, this does not mean that the proud king has a hobby of entanglement with him.

"Bastard, are you in such a hurry to die?"

Gilgamesh tilted his head slightly, with a look of annoyance showing on his face, and the scarlet eyes that were originally half-closed lazily opened slowly at this moment.

In his eyes, the laziness at the beginning had long since disappeared, and the eyes that originally reflected mountains of corpses and seas of blood now even shone with extremely ferocious killing intent.

"Then, this king will give you the gift of death!"

He uttered such dangerous words in an unquestionable tone, and the murderous intent on his face was even worse.

Then, he gently raised the arm wrapped in golden armor, and swung it down fiercely.

As if something was touched, the door of light unquestionably shot out a torrential rain of light that could easily pierce gold and break jade.

That is a treasure, a precipitation of human history and legends, a treasure among treasures, carrying an unparalleled high value.

In this way, this treasure, like the most humble arrow, was thrown and shot out as a consumable.

Such an attack, even an alloy wall several meters thick, would be easily penetrated, not to mention the not so strong body.

So, the blond-haired King of Swords, looking at the oncoming treasure, couldn't help but narrowed his sharp eyes with a hint of foolishness.

As if he was slightly measuring the distance between the two, he lightly raised the one-meter long silver sword in (bfaf) hand.

Then, he mobilized the muscles of his whole body, adjusted his body slightly, and then lowered his body sideways, as if to avoid the blow.

But the movement in that hand didn't mean to dodge at all.

It was swung down fiercely, the silver long sword swung down fiercely at the incoming golden light.

The silver light, the same as what Gilgamesh felt on the plane, appeared again, and then swept towards the treasure.

That silver glow is so pure, so irresistible, and so frightening, as if the sky and the earth, as well as the space that exists all the time, are directly divided into two.

Then, the golden light was completely broken.

What was smashed to the ground was a severed halberd.

Most of the treasures are made of extremely precious materials. Even if the materials themselves are not outstanding, they are greatly strengthened by the legends they carry.

It can be said that there is almost no record of damage to treasures.

However, at this time, such a scene appeared, as if laughing at Gilgamesh himself invisibly.