The battle continued, and it was a repetition of the previous script.

After being forced to distance himself again, Zhou Yao fell into the encirclement of the Noble Phantasm Group again.

Just like when the battle first began.

Fortunately, Zhou Yao had already thought about it and did not distance himself too long.

Otherwise, there is a real possibility that Gilgamesh will never be able to approach again.

The footsteps move, and the treasure falls.

Zhou Yao moved, and the king's treasure also moved.

"There is only one purpose!"

The blood in the whole body is agitated, and under the feet is the gunpowder that fuels the explosive power.

Using the flames to increase the propulsion, Zhou Yao turned into a meteor and rushed out.

At the same time, a rain of flashing arrows also fell to the ground.

The scene was as spectacular as ever, and this time Zhou Yao would not be involved again.

It was a whirlpool of death, from which you could no longer get out of any further suck.

until it is submerged in the center of the whirlpool.

One step, two steps, three steps...... I can't remember how many steps it was.

Not because there are too many, but because the frequency is too fast to count.

The temple reappeared in his hand, holding up the only umbrella.

Soon, the second shortening was completed, and Zhou Yao came to Gilgamesh again.

Before you are about to be swept into the maelstrom.

Thanks to the fact that the distance is not long.

"It's a pity."

"Look for death."

Zhou Yao raised his hand and grabbed it in the air, and then clenched the knife in his hand and stabbed forward.

Boom!

The kaleidoscopic sword sits in front of Gilgamesh, holding a blade in a golden ripple to block the stabbing of Zendena.

Immediately after that, several treasures landed.

Even if Zhou Yao shortened the distance, Wang Zhibao did not stop attacking.

It's just that the density has weakened a bit.

It's not over yet!

Zhou Yao dodged in a circular trajectory, and the hand of flame that quietly manifested appeared behind Gilgamesh.

Slammed it down on him.

"Ridiculous."

Gilgamesh didn't laugh out loud when he said this, and the kaleidoscope of swords reappeared to block it.

The Hand of Fire then turned into fragments of flame in the bombardment of the Noble Phantasm.

"Build it with the speed of shooting, and then leave a part of it in space as a fixed ......?"

Zhou Yao thought in his heart, and his brows wrinkled together unconsciously.

In this way, the King's Treasure can not only serve as the strongest bullet. It can also be used as a mobile fortress-style shield.

If you want to defend, you can build an iron wall with a treasure wall.

The strength of the Noble Phantasm itself is perfectly brought into play.

No wonder even though he and Gilgamesh were leaning together, the Noble Phantasm still fell.

No one knows better than Gilgamesh where the firing Phantasm will fall, and with this advantage, defense is twice as effective with half the effort.

"Forcing this king to make such a kingly response, this humiliation must be carved into your ugly soul along with the previous parts, mongrel."

Gilgamesh said blandly, reaching into the ripples of gold and groping for it.

So it's very kingly to bombard the treasure?

I really can't understand the thinking of the local tyrant king.

And-

"A bastard, I should have beaten your mouth just now." Zhou Yao lowered his face and said.

Even if he is as good-tempered as he is, he will always be angry when he is always called by mongrels.

Sure enough, the second punch before was good for hitting the face.

Whoosh!

Zhou Yao was thinking like this, when he suddenly heard a sound of breaking the air ringing in his ears.

Then Gilgamesh flew into the sky.

No, it was carried into the sky.

"Vimana...... it! You're cheating! ”

Watch the glorious "boat" of gold and emerald gemstones soar into the sky. Zhou Yao immediately came to his senses and scolded.

Is this bullying him for not being able to fly?

Gilgamesh flew into the sky and how he could beat it.

Gotta shoot it down!

"The roar of the Fire Dragon King!"

Zhou Yao puffed out his cheeks and emitted a super flame wave contaminated by pitch black, cutting through the air and heading straight for the sky.

However, Vimana was faster than he had imagined, and he dodged with a light turn.

"You only deserve to let this king look down and fight to the death as best you can, bastard."

On the leaning body of the boat was Gilgamesh, who had returned to his throne, looking down on Zhou Yaolai condescendingly.

The king's treasure is invincible, there is no doubt about it.

It's just because he was caught in the gap that Zhou Yao was so presumptuous.

I actually punched myself twice in a row......!

Thinking of this, Gilgamesh's expressionless cheeks couldn't help but twist.

But this time it's all gone. The realm of the sky is not a place where the ants can reach.

Originally, as the king of kings, he should not be on the same earth as a miscellaneous person.

The only thing that qualified him to look up was the sky.

"If you're still a man, there's a kind of you coming down."

Zhou Yao estimated the distance from Vimona, and neither the roar of the fire dragon nor the roar of the fire dragon king could reach it.

At this time, it would be nice if Amaterasu could use it. Unfortunately, it will be a long time before the cooldown is complete.

"Bastard, you! Hmph, what a shoddy agitation. ”

Gilgamesh's eyes widened and he abruptly got up, but quickly regained control and sat back.

"You say it's inferior, but you're not almost fooled......"

Zhou Yao complained silently in his heart. Sighing helplessly.

What should I do, the sky is too big for me to reach.

If only that was fine, after Gilgamesh left the ground. The sky is full of treasures and ready.

"Look where you're running this time, mongrel. As the king's last remaining tolerance, give your name. ”

Perhaps because he felt that he was at ease, and that he could watch the most hated ant being broken into pieces, Gilgamesh's mood suddenly improved.

It's a pity that his mood has improved, and someone's mood has plummeted to the bottom.

"Tell you you're going to come down?"

Zhou Yao pouted and said, looking for a way to turn the tide of the battle in his heart.

"Don't get an inch, or I'll blow you to scum now." Gilgamesh's feeling of improvement immediately vanished.

"Then stop talking nonsense, come on."

Thinking of a certain possibility in his heart, Zhou Yao's tone was bottomed.

"yes, let's die."

Gilgamesh waved his hand and ordered, and the offensive of the King's Treasure broke out.

Damn, it's really coming......

Zhou Yao whined and cursed, and he didn't dare to relax at all in the movements of his hands.

The wide and flat ground is perhaps the greatest blessing that allows him to play freely.

Keep dodging, keep swinging the knife, and even if you are numb by the force of the impact, you can't stop moving.

His figure fell into Gilgamesh's eyes, and Gilgamesh couldn't help but frown slightly.

Although the outcome of victory is doomed, it is really tiresome to delay for too long.

So he gave the order to Vimana, who was in his seat.

Then the space attached to the boat opened, and a golden shadow shaped like a missile fell from the sky. (To be continued.) )