The manual of saving male god of fast crossing system

Chapter 72 The Violent King VS The Beloved Concubine 32
Walking into the interior of the forest and stepping on the tidal soft soil, Wanwan carefully looked around.

Humbaba is a mythical beast. She has no way of knowing what it is like, a huge monster, or something else.

"There's something wrong here," Enkidu murmured.

The young soldier smiled contemptuously at him and said, "Really?" They have never seen the strength of this new king, but the king asked everyone to respect him as king, so they were still very unconvinced.

"Don't you feel it?" Enkidu asked, "Listen carefully to the voice in the dark."

Wanwan also felt a strong sense of crisis. She had never been so afraid. What was it that was doing something in the dark?
"The sound of the wind, the rustling of leaves, and the howling of wolves, new king, which one scares you out of your wits?" a soldier joked.

Enkidu looks too delicate, his handsome face and thin body make him feel weak.

But before the soldier could finish laughing, his laughter caught in his throat and disappeared from the darkness in an instant.

Wanwan looked at Enkidu reflexively.

"Not me." Enkidu shrugged.

The soldiers drew out their long swords one after another. The hilts of the swords were inlaid with jewels, shining brightly. The moonlight reflected bright light on the shining steel swords, which were undoubtedly newly forged.

Wanwan's hand was held tightly by Gilgamesh, and he looked at somewhere in the darkness with a stern expression.

"The trees grow densely here." Enkidu warned, "It will entangle your swords, so use short swords."

"I'll light a fire." A soldier suppressed his fear, swallowed and said.

"Stupidity has a limit. If there are bears, wild wolves... something in this forest, lighting a fire will only attract them." Wanwan shouted in a low voice.

The soldier froze for a moment, and opened his mouth to refute, but was swept away by Gilgamesh's eyes, and quickly shut his mouth.

Enkidu patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Some things are afraid of fire, but not everything is afraid of fire."

"Go on," Gilgamesh ordered.

The soldier took back the kindling in an embarrassing manner, and walked forward with his sword.

Walk through thick bushes and up a low slope towards the ridge.

They stopped under a large tree on the highest point of the ridge, looking out over the open plains below.

Everyone took a deep breath, not daring to breathe for a while.

The moonlight fell on the clearing, there were bushes on the rock, and on the opposite side of the stream, the transparent and bright spar in the grass fell all over the ground, like a green spar stream.

Some soldiers couldn't help but stepped forward and took a few steps forward.

Before Wanwan could stop him, she saw him disappearing from above strangely in front of her eyes, and only a momentary black shadow flashed in the corner of her eyes.

"Pay attention to your surroundings!" Gilgamesh looked serious.

The soldiers panicked, held their swords nervously, looked around, but found nothing.

At this moment, even the sound of the wind was silent, and no sound could be heard.

Waiting in fear like this is not a good thing, Enkidu and Gilgamesh exchanged glances, he took a step, and walked gracefully towards the spars.

Wan Wan moved her ears, as if she heard a slight rustling sound.

Enkidu approached the spar, but nothing happened.

The soldiers still did not dare to relax their vigilance, after all they had already lost two soldier friends.

Suddenly, a black shadow quickly struck towards Enkidu like lightning.

(End of this chapter)