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At the center of the dragon spirit stood a snow-white figure. The snow bandage wrapped around the whole body fluttered with the dance of the dragon spirit. The copper mask on his face made it impossible to see his appearance. Under the mask The beast pupils, which represent the animal nature, are full of peace.

"Thank you, I can gather the dragon spirit so quickly without you." The seemingly humble but arrogant Gnevere bowed her head sincerely at the pure white shadow, her voice full of thanks. .

The grateful figure facing Gurnivel just shook his head, did not say much, looked at Lancelot behind Gurnivel.

"My beloved daughter, hurry up and prepare for the arrival of our king." Lancelot knew the difficulty of the silhouette, and at the same time, he didn't want to waste too much time. The magical power of the silhouette was faster than expected. Reach the required level.

"Well, I got it."

Gurney Vale carefully inserted the broken sword in his arms into the ground, kneeling before the broken sword like a praying nun, dragging his hands forward, a golden light blooming in the palm of his hand, a gold with the height of a child The bottle slowly appeared.

At the moment the golden bottle appeared, the turbulent curse power soared into the sky, shattering the clouds in the sky, and the condensed dragon energy was instantly dispersed.

"Today, you can finally be resurrected!" Gurney Vale forced the tears in his eyes, trembling, holding the golden bottle with both hands and reaching out to the broken sword that was inserted on the ground.

"Ah, it's so risky."

The gentle voice stopped Gnevel's movements, and the white figure flashed in front of Gnevel, watching the unexpected guests who had been invited.

In this space where the curse power and dragon energy are condensed to the extreme, and only the ancestors and gods of disobedience can survive, six figures pierced in like sharp knives, slicing a way deep in this ocean of curse power.

"Good dragon energy is wasted."

The person walking in the front stretched out his hand, and the scattered dragon energy condensed at a faster rate than before. The phantoms of giant dragons hovered around the person, and the golden cross dragon pupils revealed deep malice.

"We are not late, Gurney Vale."

The six strongest people at that time gathered again, and they were about to face the strongest steel god at the time, not to save the world, but to satisfy themselves, because they were the devil!

"Night Eclipse!" Gurney Vale gritted his teeth and looked at the night eclipse that had absorbed all the dragon energy, her face a little ugly.

Eclipse didn't care about the resentful look in Gnevel's eyes, but looked at the white god of disobedience who was wearing a bronze mask in front of Gnevere with interest.

"Isn't it uncomfortable to bring this?" Night Eclipse raised his finger and nodded his cheek, squinting his eyes carefully to look at the ape that seemed to have the smell of Monkey King. It has something to do with the Last Steel. Since you cover your face, it means that as long as you know your identity, you can know the real name of the Last King."

The white figure did not waver at all because of the words of the night eclipse, the unusually slender arm slowly raised, and an unusual wind blew into this world full of curse power.

"Take it off, I already know your identity." Eclipse casually patted the surrounding curse power, and looked at the white figure calmly, "You should be able to know if I am telling a lie or the truth. ."

The white figure stagnated, and after two or three seconds he reached out and touched his bronze mask.

"Wait!" Seeing the movement of the white figure, Gurney Vale hurriedly stopped, "Maybe this demon is just lying to you."

Gurney Vale's words only stopped the white figure and continued to take off his mask, revealing a wrinkled ape face.At the moment the mask was detached, the bandage covering the whole body fell in circles, revealing the white-haired body in leather armor.

It looks like a human form, but it is actually an ape god like Monkey King, and his godhead is very similar.At the moment when the true face was exposed, a surging curse power faintly comparable to the Holy Grail spewed out, and the turbulent anger even made the eclipse have the illusion of a beast roaring in the ear.Although this ape god has a savage aura, his face is calm, and Buddha's light is faintly revealed in the vertical pupil representing the beast.

"To say that you are like Monkey King is considered to belittle you." The night eclipse looked calm, but the hand with his back stretched out couldn't help tightening, "It should be said that Monkey King is a copy of you."

"The monkey Hanuman!"

He is the son of Fengshen, and he had an extraordinary experience when he was born. Hanuman learned from the true inheritance of the ancestor Brahma, specifically for eliminating evil and promoting good in the three realms of heaven, earth, and underworld.

His weapon, the Tiger Head Ruyi Golden Stick, has made great contributions to shoveling demons, shoveling demons, strengthening the body, and eliminating evil. Its origin and destination are both amazing and confusing.His spirit of practicing kung fu since he was a child has moved all the gods. With the teaching and help of the gods, his kung fu and mana are unparalleled in the world. No monster in the three realms of heaven and earth can match him, especially his wisdom, in justice and The tremendous power generated by the brave combination, no difficulties and obstacles can stop him.

He led the monkey army into the island of Langa, killed the ten-headed Demon King Robona, and rescued the beloved wife Sita of the big-eyed beauty Rama... all the fruits of his wisdom, courage, and justice.

He has boundless mana and unpredictable ability.He can lift mountains with one hand.One step can cross the sea, and can also hold the sun god under his arm. His several stories of saving the lives of brothers Rama and upending mountains and rivers are astounding; he distinguishes good and evil, helps the righteous and eliminates evil, and eliminates monsters.

He is the prototype of Monkey King, and he does not have the inferior nature of Monkey King. He is like a perfect hero. He is the god monkey Hanuman in Indian mythology.

It was born two thousand years earlier than Monkey King!

"It looks like we won't be bored." Woban narrowed his eyes slowly, his green eyes full of eagerness.

"If you have the idea of ​​hunting, you will die here."

Eclipse looked at Hanuman who was getting stronger and stronger, and sighed lightly.

"Since the monkey Hanuman is here, then Prince Rama in Indian mythology is the true face of the Last King, really a big fish."

The strength of the gods of noncompliance is not only related to their status in their respective myths, but also to the mystery of the myths they belong to. The mystery is directly linked to the length of history. As the four ancient civilizations, the mystery ratio of ancient India even exceeds that of Christianity. .

"Young man, I want to know how you saw my real name." Hanuman doesn't have the agitation of monkeys like Monkey King, but looks like an old monk who has been in the Tao for many years.

"Who makes me have a guy who can see through everything?"

As long as there is a world where the King of Heroes exists, the [All-knowing and Almighty Star] can see through all the origins, and everything is in the hands of the night eclipse at the moment it is used.

"Even if you know your real name, you will not be able to defeat Rama who holds the [Devil's Annihilation Blade]." Hanuman shook his head, seeming not to care about the explanation of the night eclipse, and said seriously, "[Devil Annihilation] Blade] is a magic sword given to Rama by the gods to deal with the godslayer. At the same time, this sword is also the key to the treasure house, which can open the treasure house where the weapons of the gods are stored.

"It's really..." Hanuman's magnanimity is worthy of his heroic name, but the night eclipse is still a bit speechless.

"He won't mind, it's better to say that you can end him... forget it." Hanuman seemed to have something to say, but in the end he suppressed it, turning his head to look at the nervous Gurney Verr, and whispered. "Wake up my brother."

"Yeah!" Although I don't understand what Hanuman is talking about, the aching head keeps reminding her what she has forgotten in countless reincarnations.

"It's more important to wake up the king!"

Gurney Verr shook his head vigorously, forcibly suppressed the sense of panic, and firmly held the golden bottle in his hand to the broken sword.

"Wang, you will be born again at this moment!"

The golden bottle slowly melted into the broken sword, the rust on the sword gradually fell off to reveal a smooth sword body shining with golden light, the calm earth began to tremble, and the cracks spread out around the broken sword, and there seemed to be something to shake The existence of the world is awakening.

Gurney Vale couldn't help but a hint of excitement flashed across her face, but just when she thought she could finally see the king of Nichimu, the change disappeared.

A pure white light fell from the sky and enveloped Broken Sword and Gurnivel. When the pure white light interrupted the sword and gradually shattered, Gurnivel’s body began to disappear, and the severe pain made Gnivel scream. Up.

"Sure enough, that is a fake."

Night Eclipse narrowed his eyes, [All-knowing and Almighty Star] could not see the future, but could understand the past. He knew exactly what happened to this ancestor who called himself Gurney.

"It turns out that I am a sacrifice to awaken the king."

In the violent pain, Gnivel finally remembered something, why the king would die after awakening the invincible, and why she would never see the king.

Because the coming of the king needs her, the life of the earth mother god!

Author's message:

In addition to some settings, the following is my own plot. After all, the original writing is quite complicated.

ps saying Hanuman reminds me of Indian bumpman

Chapter 121—The Coming of the Last King

A white beam of light penetrated the clouds and wrapped a black broken sword suspended in the orbit of the satellite, and the broken sword shrouded in light fell to the earth as if being pulled.