Chapter 212: My King Bless the Broken Face Fist!
The pitch-black waves of fire rushed towards Gilgamesh in a straight line, and the power contained in it made his face change.
"If you want to defile the sight of this king with such filthy things, you must cut it with a thousand knives!"
Gilgamesh's fierce face was revealed, and before his words could fall, a huge shield appeared from the treasury.
Gemstones adorn the edges, and the gorgeous white gold material is worth a lot at first glance.
The Black Flame Dragon's roar slammed into it, and it exploded with a bang, not shocking enough, but it made Gilgamesh's face even more ugly.
Even if the shield he summoned managed to defend against the blow.
"Damn bastard......
Coming into close contact with the explosion of the black flame, he felt the sense of coercion that belonged to Amaterasu from the destructive power of the flames.
This made him instinctively feel disgust, hatred from the depths of his soul.
It was as if he remembered the gods who had fought against him.
The mongrels must be broken into pieces!
Gilgamesh roared in a frenzy.
However, when he removed his shield, a surging cloud of soot suddenly swept over the square platform, followed by a spectacular explosion ignited by the sparks from the bombardment of the Noble Phantasm.
Fire escape - ashes burning!
The once-passerby Huo Dun was picked up again by Zhou Yao, and took advantage of the roar of the Black Flame Dragon to divert Gilgamesh's attention for a moment, and used the Ash Burning Technique in it.
This time, the ash was made with his best efforts, and it almost enveloped the entire square platform.
Thanks to the distraction of Gilgamesh's attention, there was a brief confusion in the burst of the King's Treasure, and it was impossible to accurately fire at him, so he had time to use Fire Escape.
Although it didn't even last a second in the end, it was detonated by the bombardment of the Noble Phantasm.
But his purpose was achieved.
Unlike a sustaining flame, which is short-lived, the detonation of ash creates a fire environment.
Therefore, it can be maintained and burned in the air for a period of time.
Although the effect of concealing the figure is not as good as that of the soot cloud, it is enough to carry out the next plan because of the large amount.
"Innocent! I thought that this little skill of carving insects could delay your death! β
Gilgamesh shouted loudly in disdain. The sequence of firing treasures continued to increase, and a larger-scale bombing was launched.
The sound of explosions was endless, and the crimson sea of fire clouds was gradually bombarded and scattered in all directions.
The timing was perfect!
While the blocking effect was still there, Zhou Yao's figure rushed out of the sea of fire clouds.
His whole body was wrapped in pitch-black flames, and he didn't show any skin.
Only one of the iconic night hats was set on top of the black flame, as if it was moving with the black flame.
Well?
Gilgamesh frowned slightly.
Zhou Yao, who fell into his eyes, always felt that something was strange.
But this doubt was immediately dispelled by his arrogance, and no matter how strange it was, he would be broken into thousands of pieces under the king's treasure.
The Phantasm group relocked its target and launched a targeted burst.
However, what made Gilgamesh's eyes widen was that the black flame that enveloped Zhou Yao was pierced with the bombardment of the treasure.
It was not Zhou Yao's body that was pierced, but Hei Yan himself.
The difference between the two is that there is no Zhou Yao himself under the wrapping of Black Flame.
It's a trick!
Gilgamesh immediately understood where the strangeness he felt came from. Because it wasn't Zhou Yao, but a rough clone made of black flames.
Because he felt deeply about the black flame on Zhou Yao's body, he made him take the clone as his real body in an instant.
Regret?
How could Gilgamesh, as a king, have such thoughts.
Even with a doppelganger, it's useless, bastard you have to die!
As if to interpret this sentence, Gilgamesh began to search for the real Zhou Yao.
However, new circumstances made his eyes widen again.
Taking advantage of the fact that his attention was attracted by the clone, Zhou Yao actually shortened the distance in one go.
Hei Yan's footprints were still clearly left on the ground, and Zhou Yao himself had already come to him.
came to the only pure land on the Golden Cube.
"Bastard!"
"Die!"
The shouts of the two overlapped, and the timing of their movements was almost at the same time.
Gilgamesh, to be exact, was slightly half a step ahead.
Gilgamesh was sitting on the throne at the moment, and it was too late to dodge.
Shocked, he summoned out his most trusted treasure, the Heavenly Lock.
Trying to block Zhou Yao's movements.
And at the time of the appearance of the Heavenly Lock. Zhou Ya was already swinging his flaming fist towards Gilgamesh.
The results of the two will be obvious.
The role of the Heavenly Lock is to "discipline the gods", and the higher the divinity of the captive, the harder the chain will be, and the more difficult it will be to break free. It is a very small number of people who are armed against God.
However, this is not a fart for Zhou Yao, who has no divinity at all.
Without divinity, the role of the Heavenly Locks would not be strengthened.
How could he stop Zhou Yao, who contained all the fire in his fist.
Being shot like a fly by the Noble Phantasm, it's no wonder he doesn't have the fire.
So, before he could get entangled, he broke free.
And thenβ
Eat me a shot, my king bless the face of the fist!
Zhou Yao surged the cells of his body and punched his fist. The target was Gilgamesh's underbeaten face.
Boom!
If you don't hit something at the critical moment, you won't be dodged or something, and Zhou Yao won't give this opportunity.
His fist of black flame, laden with resentment, literally hit Gilgamesh in the cheek.
And then--
Even the people and the throne flew out with it.
The process is called a clean one. It flew directly out of the range of the square platform and fell into the ground behind it.
There was a thud and a lot of dust was splashed.
"Really...... Joyfully! β
Feeling the touch that still remained on his fist, Zhou Yao only felt that the pores of his whole body were open for a while.
punched Gilgamesh, and suddenly felt that his previous patience was worth it.
In order to achieve this goal, he can be described as racking his brains.
Whether it's starting with the roar of the Black Flame Dragon, or tricking Gilgamesh with a blindfold, complete the final step of attracting firepower.
With the experience of developing the "Seven Styles", it is still possible to make a rough clone with Black Flame.
Under normal circumstances, it is almost impossible to confuse the enemy, but in the current situation, he has the conditions for subversion.
First, the Black Flame Haunting in Black Flame Dragon mode is a pretty good smokescreen.
Second, in order to increase the confusion, he also used the last defensive night gasa.
Third, he gambled on Gilgamesh's careless nature.
These three conditions made the trick successful, and all previous efforts were aimed at accomplishing this.
Otherwise, even if you use ash to block your vision, you will still be a target when it dissipates. (To be continued.) )