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Chapter 861:Gilgamesh Returns

The far north, the deepest central part of the Arctic Circle.

Once on the glacial snowfield, at this moment, a towering ice peak was raised, and the steep and straight ice peak was like a sharp sword, stabbing to the sky, standing alone, hunting and cold wind on the ice peak, and the cut surface was smoother.

At this moment, on the top of this ice peak, there is a group of figures, each with a unique temperament, or tall or short, or burly or delicate, with majestic men, and a woman with a demonic figure of the jianna, these figures stand on the ice and snow at the summit, all looking up slightly, looking at the figure on the frozen ice throne more than three meters high.

This is a very symmetrical young man, upright straight, about a meter nine height, the most striking is his face, such as snow and ice carved fine, beautiful and masculine, ice knife-like thick eyebrows slightly wrinkled, has a natural king's majesty.

The darkness spread out from the clear sky above them and spread rapidly toward the endless distance.

Everyone’s faces were excited, bloodthirsty.

“Come on down,” said the young man, raising her arms slowly, as if embracing the whole world, singing softly, “my times...”

Brush the brush!

Many of the figures under the ice throne immediately fell to their knees.

“The king is immortal!”

“The King is immortal!”

The low, loud and neat sound, from the top of this isolated snow peak, slowly spread to the surrounding area, with the black screen drifting away far away.

...

...

“What’s going on?”

“It’s three o’clock in the afternoon, and it’s suddenly dark.”

"There's no starlight."

Everyone in the meeting room looked at each other, Rao, they are all elites of the base, and they can't help but panic, and people will always feel inexplicable panic when they face the darkness.

Since the outbreak of the disaster, the air environment has been significantly improved, and the height of the tower and the geographical location here, basically every night, you will see the stars and the moonlight, but in the dark sky at this moment, but not a little light, completely out of sight to see the dark!

“Is it an enemy attack?”

With one person saying this, many eyes in the conference room were instantly condensed on the emperor, and his eyes were full of hostility and vigilance.

The emperor frowned slightly and said, "This has nothing to do with us, I can feel that the whole sky is covered by a dark force, not the sun sleeps (the earth's heart is used to saying 'sunshine' as 'sleeping'), but this dark force, blocking the light!"

“Hm!”

“What evidence do you have?”

Some are questioning.

Fan Xiang, who had not been opening his mouth, raised his hand slightly, stopped the people's words, looked back at the emperor, and said with a word: "You said earlier, there is a lot of breath of the king of gods in the north, this thing is true?"

The emperor guessed her thoughts, and showed a little relief in her eyes, saying, "If it is the gods and kings who are united, it is indeed possible to block the sun above this continent."

Fan Xiangyan's eyes flickered slightly and said with a deep voice: " immediately start the first alert, all departments, resources, all into the combat readiness mode, the intelligence minister, I need you to give the north of the intelligence in half an hour!"

“Yes!”A mediocre woman nodded and left the conference room.

Others looked at Fan Xiang language, slightly opened their mouths, as if they wanted to say a little big, but thought about it, or put this back, no one dared to say that their judgment, can exceed this look young, but the city is very deep woman.

The emperor got up and went to the floor-to-ceiling window, looked at the dark sky outside, his eyebrows clasped, and was silent.

Fan Xiang looked at her and the t-lied girl and said, "You two, if the news in the north is true, we are comrades-in-arms in the united front, and I hope you don't be stingy with reinforcements."

The emperor said slowly: "No, just... you better be prepared, if I am not mistaken, this dark maker, want to create ... is a dark civilization!" 」

“The Dark Civilization?”Fan Xiang's eyebrows are slightly selected.

"That's right."The emperor looked back at her and said, “What kind of changes will happen to this planet if the sun is forever blocked by this darkness?”

Fan Xiang shuddered, and his face suddenly changed.

Without sunlight?

If it is only temporary, it can be borne, but if it is too long, the consequences are unimaginable, the first thing that will change is that the temperature of the earth will drop rapidly, and secondly, all plants will become extinct, and then ... all living things will be extinct!

The whole earth will be turned into a dead star!

The importance of sunlight to the earth is as important to mankind as water is indispensable to mankind.

“You mean someone wants to make the Earth’s life extinct?”Fan Xiang language is thorny.

The emperor nodded slightly and said, "However, don't worry, the area of this planet is very large, even if it is the ten gods and kings of light power, they may not be able to isolate the global light, as long as there is a place and light, the creature will not be extinct."

Fan Xiang's face changes, it is difficult to look, "such a *** act, only the sniping people can do it, their purpose is to create a great destruction, let the monsters, let the human beings, all the destruction!"

"That's right."The emperor looked at the distance, his face full of worry, "But there can be no such god king who has fallen into a sinful people, what happened in the north..."

...

...

“Your Majesty Gilgamesh!”

Standing up to the lonely snow peak below the clouds, a snowcoat with a whole body of snow, a young man with a pale hair, kneeling respectfully, holding his chest heart, carrying the highest loyalty, "My king, please lead us, rule the world again!"

Rumble!

The dark sky flashed a thunderstorm, the clear sky will shine a little, revealing the beautiful young face on the cold ice throne, this is a condescending, looking down at all things indifferent face, no mercy, no hesitation and soft heart, only noble and cold.

And the lightning has taken a picture, but also reflects the figure of the young man who knelt on the ground, if Lin Chao is here, will immediately recognize that this white-haired young man is the rotting king who met in the lake where the snow was sleeping, Isis.

His traces have been found by survivors, and people have seen the battle ground he left behind, countless monsters have been pierced by ice, and the tropics have become a sea of ice, so they gave him a title.

The Hand of Silver, Isis!

At an early age, he came to the North Pole and was hiding here.

Lin Chao and the spider family, Solomon and other world organizations compete for Arctic treasures, he is still only a spectator, lurking here, silently operating, and finally waiting for his revered king, back from the abyss again!

Under a pair of hot and devout eyes, Gilgamesh on the Ice Throne looked very calm and said, "There is no one in this world to rule."

Everyone is in awe.

“But...” Gilgamesh glanced over the crowd, “we can be the only king here!”

Shout!

Everyone was screaming with excitement.

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