Chapter 118 Nothingness? ! !

Rumor has it that the Immortal Island is where the immortals live.

Everything on this island was created by immortals.

Immortals can make stars move and mountains and rivers collapse with a single thought. A dead person can be resurrected and time and space can flow with a single thought.

The mind talks about the mind of the immortal.

But this does not mean that this place is false. On the contrary, everything here is real.

"Oh, I'm interested." Gilgamesh suddenly became a little interested when he saw this scene.

Now Gilgamesh feels like he is invincible, and he is confident that he can solve everything no matter what he encounters.

This is the confidence given to oneself by infinite magic power.

The King's Treasure is completely liberated, and coupled with the blessing of infinite magic power, he can use any Noble Phantasm with maximum power.

Any!

This is the confidence that gives me the courage to face any situation.

"Trouble, I didn't expect it triggered my heart!"

A heroic spirit wearing a hat spoke, obviously he knew about the situation here before coming here.

But no one is looking at him at all at this moment. After all, as historical heroes, except for some assassins, most of them are honest people.

It's normal to hide one's identity as a trump card to surprise the enemy, but it's a bit demeaning to hide one's own appearance.

The heroic spirit was a little anxious and then glanced at Gilgamesh and Iskandar, then looked at the many figures around him, gritted his teeth and looked at Su Mo.

"Your Majesty ordered me to come here on a secret mission. You can help me reach the Holy Mountain through telepathy. Your Majesty will definitely reward you if your plan is fulfilled!"

Although I wanted to find someone else, most of the others present were heroic spirits.

Although His Majesty has been summoned now, he still needs to hide.

In contrast, there was only one heroic spirit on Su Mo's side, and she was still a weak and weak girl, so it was obviously easier to deal with it.

Su Mo ignored this little Karami who appeared out of nowhere, and just looked at the familiar city wall.

It’s been a while since I saw you again and I still feel nostalgic~

"Untouchables, you ignore-"

Seemingly irritated by Su Mo and others' disregard, the heroic spirit instantly pulled out a Noble Phantasm.

It was a lantern-shaped Noble Phantasm made entirely of steel, with sharp blades surrounding it.

"Bang!"

The next moment, the heroic spirit was kicked out by Nero before he could even react. The strange heroic spirit was about to get up.

"叏lvlv~"

Red flames were accompanied by a dragon-horse covered in scales galloping out of Chaoge City, and the huge horse's hooves stepped down instantly.

Not only them, the red dragon horse did not stop but stepped forward, followed by countless soldiers behind him.

"Bang bang bang~"

All the heroic spirits encountered along the way seemed to have become decorations at this moment, instantly shattered under the iron hoof.

"Bang~"

The heroic spirit that had just wanted to get up was instantly shattered.

Although it is a mental image, it can indeed kill living beings in reality.

Riding on the dragon horse was a man with a kingly demeanor.

"My king, Emperor Xin!"

The sound was like thunder, and it was vaguely possible to see a figure wrapped in red flames surrounding Di Xin.

"唳~"

"All the soldiers will follow me to conquer the Phantom Island!"

"Roar~"

The next moment, as Di Xin spoke, figures all over Chaoge City rose into the sky.

There are demons full of darkness, ancient dragons, and phoenixes, and countless creatures are killing the fantasy island in the sky.

This scene is absolutely shocking!

Every warrior seems to have extremely terrifying power. In the eyes of Gilgamesh and others, they are not even weaker than the servants summoned by Fuyuki. However, at this moment, they are rising into the sky one by one, even with a death wish in their eyes.

What kind of dynasty is this?

Perhaps it can no longer be called a dynasty on earth, but Gilgamesh and others believe it to be the Kingdom of God.

"Click~"

The next moment, everything was disillusioned at this moment, and the mind seemed to be shattered.

"Fortunately, I caught up. Outsiders, you shouldn't stay in your heart for too long."

The old and tired voice woke everyone up again, and an old man with a gray beard appeared in front of them.

The surrounding environment has also changed accordingly. If the fairy island at the beginning was surrounded by countless fantasy scenery, now it is the huge sacred mountain in front of it.

"If you stay too long, you will be sent directly to that person and eaten!"

The old man spoke very calmly.

It seems like this has happened many times.

"Tsk~ I still want to see why Di Xin dares to call himself king!"

Gilgamesh said unhappily.

I originally wanted to see what strength Na Di Xin had, but the old man was really nosy.

"Eat, eaten by what?"

Ma Xiaoling asked with a frown.

"Of course it's from this mountain. Maybe it's a god or an immortal."

The old man sighed.

"Who is that person?"

Su Mo looked at the old man and felt that he looked familiar, but he couldn't remember anything clearly.

After all these things, Su Mo has understood that the fantasy island may be the fairy island today, but what happened in it is a bit unclear.

After he left, Dashang seemed to have raised his troops to attack Fairy Island.

Who is the immortal on this island?

Su Mo didn't know, but if they were really the monsters he had brought out, he might have to clean up the house.

If not, then where did those people on the Phantom Island go?

Sometimes after you understand something, more doubts will arise.

How was the mind picture born?

What was the reason why Di Xin attacked Magic Island in the first place? Su Mo looked at the old man in front of him.

This was also the reason why Su Mo didn't go on a rampage and kill them directly. There were some things he didn't understand before he took action directly.

It will look very stupid. The key is that you don't even know who the enemy is.

"I have forgotten the name. You can just call me Wu."

The old man spoke, and then he ignored the people and looked towards the sacred mountain.

If the scenery outside the fairy island is magnificent, then the scenery above the sacred mountain seems to be another world.

Countless armored bones seemed to pave a road of bones.

"You may think you are special, but which one of them is not a hero of the times?" Wu Huanhuan said with a look of nostalgia in his eyes.

Almost everyone here has seen them before, and even watched them go up the mountain one by one.

But what about now?

"We are different. If the Holy Grail is on this mountain, then my next goal is to conquer this sacred mountain!"

Iskandar laughed.

Originally, Iskandar had no interest at all in the so-called immortality of the Holy Mountain.

All he wants is to regain his body and conquer the whole world with this body.

This is not because I am greedy for power or finally enjoy it, I just simply enjoy the feeling of conquest.

It’s different to wait for others!

Maybe there are all outstanding people here, but I am a heroic spirit!

"Haha, the changes here haven't been much at that time, but there have been changes. Did you see the figure at the front?"

Everyone looked over subconsciously, and saw a figure standing there. The whole body had long been weathered into a skeleton that looked ordinary.

"He once faked his death and came here, leading three hundred personal guards there until he died in battle!"

Wu seemed a little sad.

Even such a person is worthy of respect even if he dies in battle.

"This seems to be the armor of the Qin Dynasty."

Weber frowned and wanted to step forward to investigate.

"Come back Weber!"

The next moment, the skeleton armor with its eyes closed collapsed suddenly, and a breath as red as blood burst out from the armor's body.

"Go away!"

Iskandar pushed Weber away, and the magic power in his body was instantly activated to the extreme.

At the same time, for a moment, a veteran in armor seemed to appear in front of everyone's eyes.

The veteran has a gray beard and stands in front of the mountain road holding a spear. There are not many men left around him.

"kill!"

The sound seemed to penetrate people's souls in an instant, and it was as if they could vaguely see mountains of corpses and seas of blood!

"Boom~"

Where the spear was pointed, no enemy could be seen on the mountain road, but there were waves of wailing sounds in his ears.

The next moment, everyone came back to their senses.

"Bang~"

A huge hole was blown open in his chest in an instant. The hole began to recover rapidly under the endless surge of magic power, but Iskandar froze in place as if he had seen a ghost.

He is the conquering king!

Even if he didn't activate his Noble Phantasm, he had just mobilized almost all the magic power he could.

Even so, he was still so seriously injured?

The person who caused this injury is just a skeleton?

Not only Iskandar, but also Gilgamesh was stunned, and his originally indifferent expression became serious. ,

"who is he?"

Su Mo didn't feel much. If he had not been able to control himself before becoming the 'Aolai Third Young Master', but with all the memories of the Aolai Third Young Master, even if the Aolai Third Young Master's demon power had not been fully restored, But I still have the confidence to face everything!

The most important thing is that I felt the power of 'heart' from that blood-red attack just now.

There are not many people who can use the power of 'heart'. Even in the original Phantom Island, this was a very clever use, and only a few people can use it.

This made Su Mo curious about this person's identity.

"His name seems to be Bai Qi~" The old man thought for a long time before he seemed to remember the name.

"I go!"

Ma Xiaoling jumped up.

"Do you know him?" Wu was a little curious.

After so many years, if I hadn’t counted the names of these dead people every day and even forgotten them, how would people outside still remember them?

Strange!

Very strange!

"The God of Death is Bai Qi, his reputation is incredible!"

Ma Xiaoling exaggerated.

The Great Xia and Spring and Autumn Periods were a history of wars against each other, with people dying almost every moment.

Then Bai Qi was the most terrifying mass murderer in the Spring and Autumn Period. The wars he launched killed half of the people in the entire Spring and Autumn Period.

In Ma Xiaoling's opinion, if such a person were transformed into a ghost, he could bring down the underworld with his murderous aura alone.

Didn't expect to die here?

If Ma Xiaoling was surprised, then Iskandar was lost, and the temperament that originally wanted to conquer everything was completely gone.

What I have always been thinking about is that I did not conquer Daxia while I was alive.

Iskandar never doubted that he would fail.

A king should have the courage to move forward and the belief that he will win!

Even when he was launching the war, he encountered setbacks along the way but ultimately ended in his own victory.

but--

I couldn't even stop the general of Da Qin from making a move after his death. What if I came to Da Xia in the first place?

Iskandar shuddered, that outcome would probably be quite desperate.

"It's just that he's generally famous. The one in front of him is called Xiang Yu. I heard he calls himself the Overlord of Western Chu."

Ma Xiaoling.

Before Ma Xiaoling could say anything, the name vaguely seemed to arouse some kind of presence.

"Although I am dead, I am still the Overlord of Western Chu!"

The figure holding a spear in the middle of the mountain road laughed loudly. The next moment, the red rabbit under him suddenly rushed towards the mountain road, with the determination to die without moving forward.

At this moment, even some heroic spirits frowned, and then subconsciously began to think about retreating.

Killing God Bai Qi?

HT?

Even though people like myself once lamented the existence of these two people, now they are all dead here?

Although they wanted to retreat, their pride as heroic spirits prevented them from retreating!

With so many heroic spirits watching, it would be so embarrassing if we retreated now~

"The kid ahead is younger. He seems to be called Huo Qubing. He was unlucky and was sent here when the Immortal Island was about to reconnect with the real world when he was 23 years old.

This kid was also a ruthless man and pushed him forward dozens of meters. At that time, we had a pretty good relationship. "

The old man lowered his eyebrows slightly, vaguely recalling the figure of the young man.

‘Haha, you have to live a life with great vigor, so here I am! ’

‘It doesn’t matter whether the big man has me or not. Anyway, I’m already dead outside. There’s nothing in this world that I can’t deal with. Lao Wu, we pushed down this mountain, right? ’

‘Labour and management are the champions of the big man, so they have the obligation to guard this place for the big man. Not even a fly can escape! ’

"Champion Hou!"

A heroic spirit whispered to himself, then stood up and ran away into the distance without looking back.

It seemed to have caused a chain effect, and the other heroic spirits also flinched crazily.

Killing God Bai Qi?

The Overlord of Western Chu plus the Champion?

They are all famous figures in history, and even they are strangers, and only strangers can have the confidence to dominate the world.

But at this moment, they are just one of the thousands of corpses.

It’s even different from the history I know.

They pretended to die, and then came here one by one, even if they didn't know what they wanted to do.

But the things involved here are definitely not something that people like me can participate in, even if I and others have now turned into heroic spirits.

Just for a moment, there were originally a dozen heroic spirits in the scene, but now only Su Mo and his party, Gilgamesh and the Conquering King were left.

The Conqueror King seemed to be a little autistic now. Su Mo just glanced at him and ignored him.

"So, what exactly are you blocking?"

Su Mo wanted to know what happened here.

"Nothingness!" Wu Canglao's face was full of murderous intent.

"nothingness?"

Su Mo was stunned and had never heard of this name before, so what exactly was this nothingness?

"Hahahaha, Wu Geng, you loser who has even forgotten his own name, you are trying to persuade them to go back.

But now that the Immortal is here, the rest of them can’t leave~”

A young man's voice sounded a little arrogant when he spoke.

"My God, Samantabhadra, you are really unlucky to meet me~" After saying this, a young man with purple hair and a lavender gown walked out slowly.

Su Mo frowned as he looked at the visitor.

Asked what you wanted to know and was suddenly interrupted?

Su Mo is very irritable now!