I Can't Be the Head of Chaldea

"I also agree with this proposal." Quezal hummed.

A giant hand covering the sky struck towards the three goddesses, and all three avoided it one after another.Gilgamesh held the Deviation Sword in his hand, crossed in mid-air, struck the arc light of the stars across the sky and the earth, and the sword fell down.

Chi!

"Aa, aaaaaaa!"

A giant hand comparable to a mountain separated from Tiamat's body in the sky. This scene has been repeated at least three times.

From Gilgamesh's point of view, this time is no exception.

The severed arm was disintegrated in the sky before it fell to the ground, and then turned into a pool of silver particles and returned to Tiamat's body, where it was reconstructed again.

"I'm sorry, Gilgamesh. I still need you to protect me."

Gilgamesh didn't care about this at all, staring at the woman above his head.

"This guy's immortality is even stronger than that snake before. It seems that it can only be stopped to this extent." Gilgamesh looked weak, and his red eyes were full of humiliation.

For the first time in his life, he experienced the humiliation of being exhausted by the enemy until he was defeated!

But shame is shame, he was not dazzled by anger at this moment and continued to waste magic power in vain.

No matter how unwilling he was, he knew the limit at this moment.

It is not futile and meaningless to stop the time for nearly two hours, at least let the guys in the rear prepare.

"Prepare for a roundabout battle! Now those guys in Chaldea had better retreat the king's people to Uruk, otherwise the king will find them to settle accounts."

"Are there any Chaldeans here now?" Ishtar stood at a high altitude and scanned the surroundings, his eyes briefly lingering in the black mud ocean: "What is that... still fighting among themselves?"

I only saw traces of Rahmu killing each other in a place less than a dozen miles away, and there were servants fighting with unknown creatures.

She saw waves of black mud being lifted up, and the holy flag of the evil dragon was flying, fighting in the black sea full of hatred and curse.

This scene had been noticed a long time ago, including the fact that Rahmu summoned by Tiamat would kill each other, but they didn't pay attention at that time.

At this moment, there is no need to resist desperately in the battle. Naturally, it is easy to be attracted by the attack from afar.

A straight long dragon set off a fire from the sea, like a follower.

"It seems to be a follower."

"It's not the call of Gilgamesh, it's only the servants of Chaldea."

"Is there such a guy in Chaldea? Standing in Tiamat's home court, completely ignoring the curse and assimilation of the Black Sea." Ishtar had a strange expression, and couldn't help but slander.

Under normal circumstances, even if they were stained with black mud, it would be very troublesome. Now they stayed for a while longer, looking at it inconceivably.

"Rahmu's internal strife is probably caused by the other party! From such a far away place, you can feel the pure hatred in the other party." Quetzal said inexplicably.

"That guy...does he want to support him?"

"No need, since the Black Sea can't affect the opponent, there is no need to waste time. She is also rushing here, as long as she doesn't attack Tiamat with death, Tiamat has a huge body, and it is not necessary to catch her. possible things."

In a sense, this matter is their advantage. Perhaps Tiamat's resilience, durability, and defense are all MAX, but the speed is not at its limit.

It has nothing to do with attributes, but the huge body has to bear more if it wants to move quickly on this planet full of gravity.

"Okay, let's go to the forest first!"

When the Three Goddesses and Gilgamesh withdrew from the mouth of the Persian Gulf, the black mud had been on the edge of the forest for two hours, and began to spread rapidly towards Mesopotamia.

Those Rahmu seemed to have gone crazy, rushing towards the forest in a black mass.

There is no longer Ishtar's unlimited release of map bombardment in the sky, no Ailei eradicating all the invading Rahmu and black mud, everything is beginning to invade towards the unstoppable forces that Jin Gu said.

Tiamat made a sad sound of 'Aa, aaaaaa', as if begging them not to leave.Sisters Ishtar and Ereshkigal rejected this delicate 'mother'.

Two minutes later, the four figures hurriedly moved over the forest, and below the forest, a dazzling golden ray of sacred light emerged.

【My Lord is here】

Joan of Arc was tightly surrounded in the center by hundreds of meters of Rahmu, holding the holy flag high and releasing a golden light, pushing Rahmu away, and quickly stepped forward, stabbing in one direction.

Chi Chi!

Two Rahmu were penetrated by her!

At the same time, Rahmu from the rear and both sides quickly attacked.

Tear!

Her back was struck by Rahmu's scythe-like hand blade, her clothes were shattered, exposing a large piece of skin, and a wisp of scarlet overflowed from the wound on her back.

Joan of Arc snorted and endured the pain. After realizing it, she quickly swiped the holy flag, knocking back Rahmu who was in a circle around her.

She looked at a tree above her head, and quickly jumped up and landed on the branch of the big tree.

After a short respite, Joan looked at the golden streamer that broke through the sound barrier above her head. It seemed to be the goddess Ishtar's Tianzhou horse Anna?

She thought she had read it wrong, but soon Ereshkigal, the goddess of the underworld, passed by on Meslamthea, the sun goddess rode a flying dragon, and King Gilgamesh flew away with a treasure.

In less than 2 seconds, the three goddesses and King Gilgamesh passed over her head.

Jeanne: "Retreat..."

Joan's heart became heavy, and the retreat represented the failure of the battle on the front line of Tiamat.