Chapter 1237-I want to go out
e sofa is peeled off, revealing the sponge inside. I don't know which junkyard bought the secondhand goods.on a leather sofa, a man in his forties, wearing a floral shirt, stood up slowly."Hello again...at the moment of this step, the arm of the heavenly Dharma began to collapse rapidly!
it is as if there is some kind of law that is reversing Sun WuKong's Dharma, allowing his body condensed by Reiki to fade rapidly. Among the
Dharma, Sun WuKong seemed to have predicted this scene. His lips opened gently and an obscure Buddha sound came out of his mouth, just like an ancient bell buzzing.
the golden sound visible to the naked eye collided with the invisible ruins of the puppet hero king, the strong wind roared, the puppet hero king was forced to step back half a step, Qi Heaven Dharma also stopped the trend of disappearing, and the crippled half fist crashed into the puppet hero king's face!
the figure in the royal robe was smashed to the ground like a meteor!
"does he know how to crack Gilgamesh's final King's Law" Birgir, the god of fire, spoke in shock.
Nana, the god of the moon, frowned. He looked at the figure of Sun WuKong in the photo, and was equally puzzled.
Gilgamesh is supposed to have died of old age thousands of years ago, and his body has been kept by himself in the moonlight pool ever since, making it impossible for the summer god to fight Gilgamesh.
but why He seems to know so much about Gilgamesh
he seems to know both the offensive style and the flaws in the ruins like the back of his hand!
the three Sumerian gods had no idea that when the fog fell a hundred years ago, the last strand of soul hanging in Gilgamesh's body was taken in by the mental hospital of the gods, let alone that Sun WuKong had fought Gilgamesh hundreds of times during this period!
in these countless battles, Sun WuKong has thoroughly absorbed Gilgamesh's fighting habits, and even knows the remaining fighting instincts in this corpse like the back of his hand.
the enemy may know yourself better than you do.
not to mention the puppet hero king controlled by Nana, even if Gilgamesh is resurrected, the chance of winning against Sun WuKong can only be 50-50%.
the figure of the puppet hero king rose slowly from the ruins, and the huge Dharma picture dropped its fist again, completely submerged in the yellow sand like rain, and ferocious cracks spread across the earth.
at this time, many artifacts hanging in the sky suddenly flashed, and five or six of them fell into the sky like a meteor, and the goal was that of the heavenly Dharma.
A black hammer shrouded in thunder, red spears, silver birds. Even among them, there is the golden hoop stick that has just flown out of Sun WuKong's hand.
countless artifacts crashed into the back of Qitian Dharma, and the brilliant lights bloomed one after another, almost flooding the whole sky. Under the siege of these "sub-gods" and even "principal gods"-level artifacts, Qitian Dharma was instantly riddled with holes, and the condensed aura dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Sun WuKong's figure fell from within the French picture, with four or five artifacts right behind him, quickly narrowing the distance.
Sun WuKong reached out and pulled out several monkey hairs in the back of his head and blew gently. Dozens of puppet hero kings, also wearing Phoenix wings and purple gold crowns and gold chain armour, flew out in different directions and flooded to the ground.
for a moment, those artifacts didn't know which one to track.
A moment later, they quickly chased "Sun WuKong" separately. As the avatars were transformed into monkey hair and disappeared, more than a dozen figures almost fell in front of the puppet hero king!
as soon as the puppet hero king raised his hand, the king's scepter hanging in the air trembled slightly, as if guided by some kind of guidance, quickly fell from the artifact in the sky and fell into his hand.
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"Monkey, look out! It will take away your power! " Seeing this, Lin Qi Ye immediately shouted as soon as his expression changed.
Sun WuKong's eyes squinted all over the sky, his figure did not retreat but advanced, and more than ten golden robes swept to the Puppet Hero King from different angles!
Dang--!
[scepter] falls to the ground, and the golden ripples spread quickly!
"Sun WuKong," swept by golden ripples, all turned into monkey feathers floating in the air, with the exception of one figure.
the golden torrent of divine power poured out of Sun WuKong's body and flew straight to the [scepter] in the hands of the puppet hero Wang. Sun WuKong lost his power, and then his feet slammed on the ground and flew out at a faster speed!
Sun WuKong is not an ordinary god, he is a great saint who has grown from a demon to a true fruit step by step!
even if he loses his divine power, the demon body, which has been tempered by the true fire of Samadhi, still has terrible combat effectiveness.
Sun WuKong dragged out the residual shadow of Tao in the air, and unexpectedly exceeded the torrent of divine power that poured back to the scepter, almost moving in front of the puppet hero king, pressing the scepter with his left hand, clenching his right fist, and roaring into his face!
only heard a dull sound, his fist hit hard on the forehead of the puppet hero king, under the impact of surging power, the brain full of moonlight was instantly shaken out with countless cracks!
the figure of the puppet hero king was smashed upside down.
Sun WuKong's punch directly broke the brain of Gilgamesh's body and the moonlight in which Nana subconsciously manipulated the body.
"Oh, no." Nana's face darkened. "if your brain is broken, you will not be able to stimulate Gilgamesh's fighting instincts. If you only rely on physical manipulation, your combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced." Where on earth did this monkey come from "
witnessed Sun WuKong break out of the siege and punched the puppet hero king. Lin Qinight's face glowed with joy.
just then, he seemed to perceive something and sank his consciousness into the mental hospital of the gods.
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Mental Hospital for the Gods.
the moment the outside Sun WuKong smashed the brain of the puppet hero king, Gilgamesh fell to the ground and suddenly opened her eyes!
as the brain shattered and the moonlight passed, Gilgamesh's illusory memory, which had been affected by it, finally disappeared completely, and an unprecedented sense of relief appeared in his mind.
"Gilgamesh treatment progress: 42%. 48%. 53%. 59%. "
as soon as he entered the Gods Psychiatric Hospital, Lin saw the progress bar above Gilgamesh's head soar.
Sun WuKong's punch can be said to have broken the root of Gilgamesh's disease from the source, making his treatment progress soar from the original 37% to 59%, crossing the 50% mark in one breath.
at the same time, several messages floated before his eyes:
"the reward extraction condition has been met, and the Gilgamesh divine ability can be collected again.
Gilgamesh's treatment progress has exceeded 50% and can leave the Gods Psychiatric Hospital for a short time. "
in the courtyard, Gilgamesh, lying on the ground like a corpse, slowly stood up, slapped the dust off his gray robe, and spit out all the depression that had accumulated in his chest for a long time.
he went straight to Lin Qi Night and said firmly:
"Lin Qi Night, I want to go out."tral god. This is a group of ancestors who killed Ke in the face countless years ago!hearing this, the eyebrow under the hood of No. 27 raised slightly, and the ice-cold killing intention that spread...