In This Future World Full of Heroic Spirits

The religious contradictions in Uruk are sharp. The Mesopotamian gods who accompanied Gilgamesh's arrival developed their beliefs, but they could not change the decline of the millennium. In the past, they could be intimidated by heroic spirits. Always explode.

A small town of tens of thousands of people was shrouded in black smoke, and the ancient gods who still had defensive abilities were desperately resisting. Suddenly, the momentum of the street fighting increased sharply, and the rising magic power directly buried half of the street!

Half Heroic Spirit!The addition of supernatural ability users to the fight immediately escalated the situation. Lack of Saint Quartz bullets to fight against, half-heroic spirits are almost invincible, and believers in ancient gods are gradually unable to support them. After all, their number is too rare, and the recognized awakening conditions for half-heroic spirits :

Whether it is for will or for other reasons, there must be something beyond ordinary people, and when it comes to will in the whole world, no one is more fanatical than the Green Sect.

Fighting and killing, they occupied most of the town in less than a day, but after nightfall, the Green Sect-controlled area became tense again.

Seeds of Destruction magnify desires, and will not turn people into brainless lunatics. Several factions disagree, and the elders above will gather to discuss.

All kinds of militants stood guard at the door, with blood in their eyes. Inside the room on the second floor were several people wearing hoods, one of whom was covered in a black veil with only his eyes exposed.

"After taking Hareppo, it must be cleaned up, and the Kalefi (heretics) must die!" The bearded man's eyes were bloodshot, and there was no reason to speak of his religious anger at its maximum.

As soon as the words fell, there was a sound of shouting and killing, only the man in black gauze remained calm, raised his hand to stop the argument, and said in a clear female voice:

"The Lord of the Mountain has ordered to stop this meaningless killing. This is not a jihad at all, and the kingdom of heaven on earth is not completed by killing. If this continues, everyone will be destroyed together."

Assassin, who bows to the darkness but serves the light, emphasizes the suppression of individual desires, and calmness is just a good medicine to resist the seeds of destruction. The logic has not been affected by desires. hostility.

A calm person was mixed into the frenzied atmosphere, and the bearded man immediately retorted:

"We don't obey the command of the old man of the mountain! When will Assassin's sword control the warriors!?"

"Lord Saladin also thinks the same way, he doesn't want to take over a piece of ruin." In the scorching summer, the black-robed man was as cold as ice, and looked around the crowd and said: "Assassin's sword can't control the soldiers, but it can manage you !"

The temperature in the room dropped suddenly. Assassin didn't need the heroic spirit to show up. The elite assassination team could kill everyone at any time. Most of them remained silent, but a few almost crushed the armrest.

Kaka.

The flames of anger are burning. Originally, Assassin's death threat could calm anyone down, but under the lure of the Seed of Destruction, everyone has become a halal jihadist. The anger cannot be restrained!

"You Ismailis are also heretics!!" There was a roar from the back of the room, and several of the most fanatical people jumped up. Before the black-robed man asked them to think more about it, these people directly took out real guns.

RPG!

The use of explosives in a small room is no different from self-mutilation. Only a few cannon shots were heard, and colorful monoliths swept across the room.

"Hmph, when did you become lunatics who don't even fear death?" The man in black robe was hanging upside down from the ceiling, the black veil was broken, revealing a large piece of vigorous and dark muscle.

Pulling out the dagger on the ceiling, the whole person fell into the center of the crater, and finally warned: "Think again, is it really necessary for compatriots to kill each other?"

The awe-inspiring momentum burst out, but what answered her was a frenzied roar of "true god is great", the wall was shattered, and a strong man more than two meters tall rushed in.

'Abel the Lion?Is he crazy too? '

Of course she knew this well-known half-heroic spirit, who subconsciously threw the double knives but was bounced away by the body of steel. After the opponent activated his inherent skills, he directly crushed him, discarded the scimitar, and opened his hands as if to hug himself while the magic power was burning.

Those eyes were filled with madness and the desire to go to heaven, and the man in black was suddenly bewildered——

Self-destruct! ?What kind of tactics is this! ?

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The powerful half-hero blew himself up as soon as he came up. Let alone seen it, he hadn't even heard of it. At this time, his shoulders sank, and he was already frozen by his inherent skills at the moment of distraction.

Boom, thump, thump, during the burst of magic power, Assassin's agility forcibly retreated a few steps, penetrated the wall and fell into the small courtyard full of militants. Normal people would try to capture them at this time, but there was no normal person present .

There was a clattering sound of gun bolts being pulled, hundreds of muzzles were pointed at them, and the lion Abel also rushed out of the hole, ignoring friendly firepower and charging.

God is great!

God is great!

There were violent roars everywhere, the bullets not only knocked the man in black back again and again, but the lion Abel also spewed blood from his back, a strange energy fluctuation spread out, and even Assassin's eyes turned red .

madman!to die!

A fire rose in his cold heart, and then he couldn't hold back anymore, Assassin turned into a soldier and rushed forward, as if he had suddenly realized the true meaning of assassination at this moment.

As soon as the right foot stepped out, the muscles on the calf bulged, and the shoulders felt heavy again.

'when! ? '

Assassin's pupils shrank suddenly. The gravity suppression just made her bear hundreds of kilograms, but now it was like carrying a mountain, and her knees couldn't help kneeling on the ground.

"Little guy, calm down, I just smell the halal scent." Rosen supported Assassin, raised his brows, and hundreds of rounds of bullets froze in front of him, as if hitting an invisible barrier.

The dots of colorful bullets are really beautiful, and he clenched his fists amidst the bewildered expressions of these holy warriors, and the bullets were immediately absorbed into half a piece of holy crystal, touched by his fingertips, and entered the sea of ​​​​consciousness.

Sure enough, Uruk is very rich, oil and holy crystal mines are enough for them to have a large amount of armaments, and some militants in the area can contribute half of the holy crystal.

"You..." Assassin didn't know what to say for a while, and happened to growl from the other side.

"Kill that Kalefi!"

"Kill him!"

The crowd was so excited that it was as unforgivable as Rosen going to the Holy Land to eat pork. The 'lion' roared and ran over, and the militants even pulled out heavy weapons.

"Kneel down."

The chanting was so weak amidst the sound of guns and guns, but it was as shocking as thunder. Whether it was the most powerful half-hero or the humblest soldier, they all knelt on the ground, their backs seemed to be pressed against a mountain, and they couldn't breathe.

Assassin looked at his faces all flushed, and without even the slightest pressure on his side, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the back of the man. What the hell is this?