Chapter 213: When the White Heat Rises

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"Wang !?"

Gabrien, who had just broken free from the beating, happened to see the picture of Zhou Yao punching Gilgamesh, and suddenly his handsome cheeks were distorted, and he shouted loudly in tears.

"Damn inferior, don't you!"

Before he could make any move, the dark-haired maid behind her glanced at a pair of dead fish eyes and swung the big stick in her hand.

Sap! Whack!

So the situation from which poor Gabrien had managed to break free was suddenly restored to its original state.

Return to the arms of the brunette maid's big stick again.

Regardless of the tragedy on his side, Zhou Yao immediately rushed out without stopping after sighing.

Although it was true that a punch did vent a lot of resentment, the fight was not over.

"It hurts......"

Gilgamesh got up from the ground, and he wasn't in good shape at the moment.

The burning pain in his cheeks caused a dizziness in his brain, and his body felt like it was about to fall apart from the strong impact.

It can be seen how powerful Zhou Yao's punch should be.

And compared to the form, Gilgamesh was in an even worse mood.

Shame!

It wasn't a matter of anger anymore, killing intent mixed with humiliation made his reason begin to crumble.

This is also a natural reaction.

As the oldest king, as the king of heroes, when has he ever been treated like this.

Actually fisted and kicked by people!

The high redness on one cheek was constantly stimulating Gilgamesh's pride.

However, when he was looking for Zhou Yao's figure, he noticed that the light in front of him was dim.

A familiar fist fell into his field of vision, and quickly enlarged.

It was a fist belonging to Zhou Yao.

Bastard!?

"It's not good to be distracted, but it's in the middle of a fight."

Zhou Yao made an indifferent sound between his fists, and the fist carrying the black flame was launched from top to bottom.

Fire Dragon King's Collapse Fist!

A pitch-black meteor fell, and the earth fell silent for a moment, and then shattered in the burst of flames.

It was so powerful that even the voices could not help but succumb to it, and the ground caved down with a roaring cry.

Flying rubble shoots out in all directions. The dust raised mixed with the breath of fire.

Zhou Yao's fist struck Gilgamesh's chest accurately, and its force was even stronger than the blow just now.

As if to destroy his body under the force of destruction, Gilgamesh's body sank deep into the ground.

The battle was sometimes so dramatic, and before Zhou Yao struggled to protect himself from the bombardment of the Noble Phantasm, but now it turned out that Gilgamesh was beaten to the point where he was powerless.

Take one step ahead and you can go straight to victory.

However, it is too early to say whether he will win or lose, and Zhou Yao raised his fist again.

Now that you have narrowed the distance as you wish, you must completely pull the tide of the battle to your side.

The weight of the Fire Dragon King's collapse fist was still a bit insufficient.

Let's do it again.

"The Fire Dragon King's—"

"Hybrid !!"

As soon as Zhou Yao's fist entered the charging stage, he heard Gilgamesh roaring and roaring under him.

In an instant, golden brilliance shone in all directions, and the treasure group of the King's Treasure surrounded Zhou Yao and entered the launch sequence.

Fight like Kilkenny cats?!

Zhou Yao was shocked in his heart. The raised fist couldn't help but pause.

If you hit this punch, you will lose time to dodge.

If he hadn't fought, he might not have had such a good chance to get close to Gilgamesh.

This time, it was because of Gilgamesh's carelessness that he was able to succeed.

Gilgamesh won't give him a chance next time.

What to do?

If you eat so many treasures, you will undoubtedly die.

But it is also unwilling to give up the opportunity to continue the attack.

Zhou Yao's mind was in a hurry, and his brain struggled to choose one or the other at the speed of light.

Immediately, the king's treasures rose up and attacked him.

Boom Boom!

The flash of the explosion engulfed where Gilgamesh was.

At the last moment, Zhou Yao escaped and fled from the edge of the Noble Phantasm.

"It's really ruthless, do you really want to die together?"

Not far from landing, Zhou Yao grinned and sighed.

He dodged it, but Gilgamesh didn't.

In that case, there would be no room for evasion.

Otherwise, his fist wouldn't have hit twice.

"Hybrid ......"

A faint sound came from the center of the explosion. Among the dust that had dispersed was Gilgamesh standing up.

At this moment, he was embarrassed, and he couldn't see the slightest bit of a king's posture.

The clothes of fine satin were tattered, and the exposed skin was stained with a mixture of dust and blood.

In order to liberate himself from Zhou Yao's combo, he did not hesitate to use himself as a target.

The landed treasure turned into a golden brilliance and dissipated. And he also has a share of it on his side waist and shoulders.

It's not too much, it's not too little, and two treasures are inserted into the body.

That's the limit of what Gilgamesh can do.

He didn't want to actually kill himself.

"This pain, this anger......"

Still a faint voice, Gilgamesh swayed and took a step forward.

Between the four eyes. Zhou Yao couldn't help but shudder.

Gilgamesh's eyes were so cold that he lost all emotion.

This is probably some kind of collapse caused by anger exceeding its own limits.

It might be easy to understand it another way.

That's Gilgamesh blackened.

"Even slicing you to pieces won't calm ......"

With the words, Gilgamesh's injuries began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Is this a common ability after becoming an undead?

Or is it the efficacy of one of the treasures in Gilgamesh's infinite treasury?

Zhou Yao didn't know and didn't want to know.

The momentum of Gilgamesh has changed, radically.

His sixth sense sent a stronger signal than ever before.

It's telling about danger.

"There is no one in this world who can withstand the wrath of this king. Spend the rest of your life in despair and regret, mongrel. ā€

The brilliance of gold shone in the sky, and the King's Treasure re-entered a burst of fire.

"The rest of my life? You won't have a chance to see you, if two punches are not enough, I will really beat you up until you cry this time. ā€

Even if you have a hard mouth, you can't weaken your momentum at this time.

What's more, Zhou Yao hasn't run out of ammunition yet.

The hole cards are not exhausted, and he still has the confidence to continue fighting.

"The king is looking forward to it."

Gilgamesh was unusual, and actually responded to Zhou Yao's ridicule indifferently.

Did you break your head with the two punches you just had?!

Zhou Yao was stunned for a moment.

The blackened Gilgamesh is instead calmer and more rational than usual.

At least on the surface.

Gilgamesh also had a period of tyranny during his lifetime, which was eventually corrected by a fight with someone.

Is this a similar situation to that?

No, no, it's impossible to think about it.

It's just because I'm so angry that I burn out my brain. (To be continued.) )