Gilgamesh's appearance makes people feel extremely extraordinary at first glance.

The red pupils seemed to be burning, and he looked down at the few people below with contempt.

"What kind of person am I, but the undead in the ground, dirtier things than the lowliest miscellaneous cultivators." He looked at Orochimaru with great displeasure, the expression of a face that was more handsome than a woman as if he had seen something dirty.

Orochimaru doesn't hide his lich identity.

For Gilgamesh, who possesses clairvoyance skills, his undead nature can be seen through almost at a glance.

This arrogant attitude to the extreme did not anger Orochimaru, as he was also observing the visitor.

"If you define the undead as someone who has died, then you can be considered an undead." Orochimaru's snake pupils appeared with a red light, and the complex magic circle continued to rotate, "Is it completely different from the core of the energy body that is the same as the undead?" No, having such a kernel means that your memories, your character, your perceptions, everything about you is nothing more than something that can be influenced and manipulated - you are worse than the undead, you are just a puppet at all! ”

The last sentence is said in the affirmative.

In fact, Orochimaru's current ability is not enough to be able to see through the essence of the Heroic Spirit's spiritual base.

However, after coming to this world, silence transmitted to them the knowledge of the Heroic Spirit.

The souls of kings of the past were manifested in a certain state.

It's not much of a problem to say they're puppets, it's just that they're inhibitive, or "god" puppets.

Orochimaru said this on purpose.

In terms of purpose, he had clearly succeeded, and when had this extremely arrogant Heroic Spirit encountered such an insult of this magnitude, his scarlet eyes burning with anger like never before.

Dare to say that he is not even as good as an undead, dare to say that he is a puppet?

He is the only king in heaven and on earth!

"Very good, you have completely angered me, Zaxiu, I will tear your soul to pieces and burn it in the fire of hell for a hundred years!" The fierce killing intent is unreservedly cathartic.

Golden swirls slowly emerged on the left and right sides of Gilgamesh, as if connecting to an unknown place.

The next moment.

The weapon shimmered with dazzling brilliance and slowly stretched out from the vortex.

If there is a heroic spirit present, you may be so amazed that you can't speak at this time, because every weapon is a treasure, and under normal circumstances, a servant can only have one treasure, which represents the legend and glory in front of the servant.

But—

Neither Orochimaru nor Karp knew the meaning of the Noble Phantasm, nor could they recognize it.

They just saw that each of these weapons was very valuable, and perhaps not badly powerful.

"There are innocent children here." Orochimaru tilted his head, facing the killing intent that seemed to destroy the heavens and the earth together, and said with his usual cold smile, "You are not even a member, and the stage cannot be opened, how can the Heroic Spirit wantonly involve innocent people?" ”

"Innocent people? Do you think I can't smell the stench of bugs? There was not the slightest mercy in Gilgamesh's eyes, only the tyranny of anger, "It is her honor to have this king pronounce the sentence himself, and of course you too, kneel down for me to thank this king for his gift." ”

With a cruel and cold declaration, more than a dozen weapons of different shapes burst out at once.

Knives, swords, guns......

All kinds of weapons shone with golden magical brilliance, and even if they were just thrown recklessly and casually like a child fighting, each blow was powerful enough to blast a large hole in the hard ground, and even elite magicians could only avoid it.

However, the expected roar and dust did not materialize.

All the weapons bombarded a huge green shield, and most of it was submerged, but it was completely obstructed, and it was impossible to enter it again.

The one who shot it was Karp.

His body was wrapped in a green tights that glowed faintly, shielding Sakura tightly behind him.

"What a tyrannical king." Karp was obviously very dissatisfied, he put his hands around his chest, and the pale green cloak of justice behind him was constantly flying, and the whole person flew up little by little, "Orochimaru, protect Sakura for me, this is your purpose, hmph, use the old man as a gunman." ”

No matter how sluggish he was, he reacted at this time.

As long as Sakura is here and is targeted by the enemy, then he can't ignore it.

"If the enemy is a messenger of justice who won't attack Sakura, then my little cleverness won't help." Orochimaru laughed in a hoarse voice, with no intention of denying it, he paused and continued, "I don't know which unknown king is more tyrannical than the Draconians, but the good news is that his country is already history, and you can give him just sanctions without worrying about anything." ”

"I'd rather sanction your nasty mouth first." Karp couldn't hear the sarcasm and agitation in Orochimaru's mouth.

If you can't make a move on the Tianlong people, just teach this king in front of you who seems to be equally tyrannical?

Karp was indeed a little annoyed.

But what was even more annoyed was Gilgamesh in front of him.

These two people didn't even take him seriously in their words at all, which made him angry, he had been insulted even more in this day than he had in his memory, his handsome face was a little distorted, and the killing intent of the essence seemed to have dropped to zero.

"The insults suffered by the king can only be washed away by blood, and the humble and ignorant miscellaneous cultivators will let you see the treasures of this king!" Behind Gilgamesh once again rose a golden vortex, this time more than twice as many as before.

He's going to get serious.

Tosaka Tokitomi, who was observing through the demon in the dark, was secretly surprised.

Originally, he thought that as long as the king made a move, no matter what kind of enemy he was, he would be able to capture it, but the development of this situation was beyond his imagination.

It's not good, it's not good.

He looked at the scarlet mark on his right hand, and he looked confused, not knowing whether to let the king continue to vent his anger, or to use the spell to recall him at the risk of being disgusted by the king.

Until now.

He also did not think about the possibility that Gilgamesh was not an opponent, but he was worried that revealing his hole cards too early would be detrimental to the later battle.

But at this moment of hesitation.

Enraged, Gilgamesh intervened.

The king's treasure began to truly show its earth-shattering power, and the huge group of treasures streaked golden traces in the air, like a divine judgment carrying the destructive power of the person to vent to everyone in front of them, each treasure exuded a bright brilliance and a huge magic that could not be concealed, and even suppressed the light of the street lamp and the sparkle of the starlight.