The Endless Shuttle

"Bastard, you mad dog..."

Gilgamesh gritted his teeth to support him, his biggest reliance was nothing more than his mid-range and long-range Noble Phantasm abilities, and his own martial arts and melee combat skills were only mediocre, and he couldn't compete with those who had been rolling on the battlefield all year round. Lancelot compared.

"I never said I would deal with you alone, Your Majesty Gilgamesh."

Luo Pei stretched out his tentacles to support his white mask, and said sarcastically.

"I'm a human after all, so don't be too forceful. Presumably you don't care about such a small trick, do you? Lancer, cooperate with Berserker to attack!"

"learn!"

Rope gave the order, and the spearmen dropped from the roof to the ground in an instant.

Of course Diarmuid knew that now was not the time to talk about chivalry, and siege was also a necessary strategy for facing too powerful enemies. Knights are originally the arms on the battlefield, and war has never been noble.

He turned his spear and attacked Gilgamesh from the side.

Facing the attack of two melee fighters, Gilgamesh also felt full of pressure.

"Sky lock (enkidu)!!"

Under Archer's call, a silver chain with spearheads sprang out from the King's Treasure, not only blocking Lancer's magic spear, but also entangled his whole body.

Taking advantage of the gap, Gilgamesh turned EA, swung Berserker away with a sword, and retreated himself to a favorable terrain position.

"It's really bad for you to make this king so embarrassed, bastards."

Filled with anger, he looked at Lancelot and Diarmuid.

"Just die with this glory! The King's Treasure (Gate of Babylon)!"

The space glowed with golden light like the surface of water, and hundreds of treasures stood out from it. It's not the low-quality goods from before, each of them has a familiar legend and a matching prestige.

"Don't forget me, Your Majesty..."

Rope chanted an obscure spell at high speed, as if calling for some evil creature in the starry sky.

Immediately afterwards, he concluded with a high-pitched voice.

"Summon. Dhole!"

With Rope's voice, the ground of the castle began to tremble.

As if something was running underground, the ominous feeling made the intuitive and keen Lancelot jump into the air, and Diarmuid was unable to move freely because of the chains, so he could only move as fast as he could. Lean down as much as possible to reduce damage.

As it turned out, his hunch was correct.

The ground was squeezed and cracked, and a huge white figure suddenly jumped out from under the soil.

That's what a 'worm' looks like.

No eyes or ears, only a huge mouth dripping with mucus, surrounded by fangs and sharp teeth, chewing hard basalt. Its huge body of tens of meters covered the bright moonlight, and placed Gilgamesh in the shadows. It exuded the aura of someone at the top of the food chain, which made other mortals tremble.

Of course Gilgamesh was not intimidated by this breath, and waved his hand indifferently.

Countless treasures flew towards the giant worm, constantly causing wounds on its body, flames, frost, death, curses... The special effects of the treasures were perfectly displayed, and the beating of the worm was extremely painful. , making a roar.

"Well, Your Majesty, don't look at this guy as irrational. It's an 'upper independent race'. An attack of this level is not fatal enough."

Facing Gilgamesh's offensive, Luo Pei said indifferently.

Facts have also proved that what Rope said is correct. Those treasures that are comparable to missiles are only "causing wounds" when they are shot at the body of the giant worm. Even Gilgamesh can see that such an attack is fundamental. Unable to kill the big alien in front of him, at best he was just tickling it.

"Crush him, giant worm."

After hearing Rope's order, the worm turned itself into a whip and whipped it like Gilgamesh.

It is a rare superior independent race in the Cthulhu mythology, but it does not have any supernatural abilities. The only thing they can gain a foothold in the cruel starry sky is their own body.

This kind of monster can weaken and invalidate mysterious attacks. In the words of the game, it has its own magic damage reduction. They can only be harmed by higher-dimensional divine power.

Therefore, the Noble Phantasm sublimated from human fantasy cannot cause too much trauma to him.

And what it is using now is the most common attack method among their clan - completely smashing the opponent with its own size.

Chapter 58: End Sword Enki

The speed of the giant worm is not very fast, and Gilgamesh, as a heroic spirit, can certainly react.

He didn't back up this time, but jumped to the left, and stopped at the top of a small tower high up.

"Bastard, why don't you want the honor of being killed by EA."

Gilgamesh's attitude was unexpectedly calm.

"If you hinder my release, maybe you will regret it."

"Who knows... besides, no one wants to die, right?"

Lope comforted the restless giant worm, looked at Gilgamesh on the height and said.

"Your Majesty, is there any countermeasure for this situation? If there is no one, we will continue to attack. Maybe it would be a pleasure to chat with the enemy on the battlefield, but unfortunately I don't have so much time."

Hastur's divine power is still being lost, they don't like Rope's human body, like a wanderer waiting to return home, they want to return to Hastur's side impatiently.

"snort."

Gilgamesh snorted coldly, and surprisingly retracted the Deviant Sword in his hand into the King's Treasure.

Seeing this, Luo Pei suddenly felt something was wrong.

Why would he take back the most powerful EA? Obviously already know that the treasure of the king is no threat to himself and others...

Soon, Rope knew.

Because Archer took out his weapon again——

Unlike before, they were weapons in pairs.

The texture of gold, the black handle, and the curved hilt... No matter how you look at it, this weapon doesn't look like a 'sword' for cutting people, but this weird weapon gave Luo Pei a sense of deja vu. Feel.

"The wrath of heaven... have you seen it?"

Gilgamesh joined the two swords together, and finally reproduced the original appearance of this Noble Phantasm.

--bow

Seeing this, Luo Pei, who kept searching for memories in his mind, finally recognized it.