"It seems that the leader doesn't want to be your enemy either."

Athena said lightly, a trace of dissatisfaction was slightly outlined on her tender and thin lips.

"That guy just wants to fight this king himself, maybe he thinks such a method is too despicable, so he doesn't bother to use it."

Gilgamesh spoke in a deep voice, with a hint of disdain in his words.

"However, no matter how upright you are, you can't hide the humbleness of being a bastard."

Saying so, he rushed towards the mountain top without hesitation.

That was the goal he had come for, not only the woman named Luo Hao, but also the Sun Wukong who did not obey.

What Gilgamesh is looking for is not such a boring thing as power, but the return of the myth of the disobedient god.

Only the death of the God of Disobedience, who was his old enemy, could give him some joy.

After a while, the two finally set foot on the top of the mountain.

It was that pure white girl who was waiting there.

He may have the appearance of seventeen or eighteen years old, but he has been active for more than 200 years.

It doesn't matter if Luo Hao, or Luo Cuilian, is called the leader.

In terms of martial arts, he has reached the pinnacle of this world, and in the research of incantations, or alchemy, no one can match him. Coupled with his identity as a godslayer, he is definitely a rare murderer in this world. .

Even the Marquis of Vauban, who is as famous as him, is absolutely incomparable.

This is a guy who can sweep away all the godslayers just by relying on his body and martial arts.

"You, are you the newly promoted king?"

Those were indifferent words, without any emotion at all.

"Killed three godslayers, and also defeated the garbage that hides his head and shows his tail. In a short period of time, he killed so many gods who didn't follow him. He is indeed an incredible guy."

The young girl spoke like this, without any trace of fighting intent in her words, as if she was simply reciting aloud, all that was contained was indifference.

"Are you going to fight with me for this ape god?"

She asked lightly, but then.

"Or, your purpose is me?"

A slightly dangerous aura emanated from this woman, with an unparalleled sense of coercion, and ruthlessly crushed the several people present.

Even Lu Yinghua and Anxiela couldn't help humming.

"Boring bastard."

However, the extremely proud king only spoke contemptuously.

"A guy like you calling himself a king is a mockery of this king. Therefore, it is a heinous crime."

Those were unreasonable words, but people couldn't help agreeing with them.

"Hand over your life, use your blood to wash away the disrespect to this king!"

When Gilgamesh said this, the murderous intent in the words became more obvious.

"So that's the case, the goal has been me from the very beginning."

Luo Hao spoke lightly, without a trace of emotion.

"Then, there really is no reason for a rude person like you to exist."

She said so, and then the words were like whispering.

"Since that's the case, let's fight. Isn't it a matter of course since ancient times to use the dead body of the enemy to declare one's own justice!"

What responded to her was the golden Noble Phantasm.

A series of treasures shot at her without mercy, but the extremely sharp sword was swept away by the extremely slender arms.

He put on a slight posture, but it seemed as if he had become one with this world.

The invisible aura is sweeping towards the surroundings, and then disappears into the world.

That is, the circle.

Then, there was a soft singing.

"The general died immediately, the soldiers destroyed his barracks, the blood flowed all over the wilderness, the bones were in the side yard, the horses were left in ruins, and the name was left on the paper!"

This is the magic wind of destruction, that is unparalleled power.

That is power, that is the Dafa of dragons singing and tigers roaring!

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Chapter 120 Three Thousands of Martial Arts and Thousands of Noble Phantasms (seeking a reward)

With incomparable power, the magic wind that means destruction rolls towards Gilgamesh.

That is an absolutely irresistible force, even if it is a mountain or no matter how strong a building is, it can be easily crushed.

It is powerful enough to destroy cities and lands, probably, this is why Godslayer is called a natural disaster.

After all, if it is used in a city, it is estimated that the entire city will be destroyed.

But now, the opponent of this Noble Phantasm is Gilgamesh alone.

Feeling the slightly exaggerated hurricane, Gilgamesh couldn't help squinting his scarlet snake eyes slightly.

His scarlet eyes slowly opened, revealing a dangerous aura.

Then, chanted the name of that power.

"The Kingdom of the Dead!"

The extremely powerful force swept from his body to the surroundings, and then ruthlessly crushed the world.

Immediately afterwards, there is the world constructed by that power.

That, the underworld called the country of the dead.

The golden blue sky, the golden land, and the countless dead on that land.

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