plucking away the scattered branches, several people soon came to a clearing and saw a young man in a military coat lying in the mud in the dim woods, with a bloodstained straight knife in the ground...two kings' laws extend into the king's treasure house at the same time, like two purple pythons, frantically vying for control.

A dull blast of thunder came from the sky, the earth trembled violently, and countless artifacts seemed to be involved in some kind of whirlpool and began to spin in disorder in the air.

with the passage of time, the artifact in the air began to shift toward Gilgamesh at a speed visible to the naked eye.

whoosh!

in the hands of the puppet hero king, the scepter suddenly flew out and was drawn into the artifact whirlpool, and the golden powers turned into a torrent and returned to Sun WuKong's body.

the puppet hero king is only a resurrected corpse after all, and even if Nanna painstakingly wants to control the King's Law, he is still a lot worse than Gilgamesh in his heyday.

under the wrangling of this law, the balance of victory began to tilt towards Gilgamesh.

"disturb him!" Nana opened his mouth with an ugly face.

words fall, and Birgir, the god of fire, and Inana, the goddess of lust and war, swoop down to Gilgamesh below, and two waves of horror come back to the world.

Gilgamesh, who is focused on fighting for the treasure house of the king, saw this, his eyes slightly condensed.

at this time, a figure dressed in a golden robe fell to the ground like a meteor!

BAM--!

Sun WuKong stood not far in front of Gilgamesh, squinting at the two figures who were getting closer and closer, and said faintly:

"mind your own business, the two of them." Give it to me. "

he slammed his feet on the ground, turned into a golden lightning, and flew straight away against the two figures!

Gilgamesh looked at him as he left, with doubt in his eyes.

"who is he" This is a question from the Hero King of the past.

Gilgamesh, who was attached to the body, was silent for a moment. "A friend."

"Friends" The hero Wang Yizheng said, "you still have."

"cut the crap." Gilgamesh interrupted the Hero King. "see that gilded red stick in the artifact" Grab it first. "

". Okay. "

Gilgamesh reached out his hand, and the golden hoop fell from the clouds, turned a corner in the air, and flew straight to Sun WuKong.

Sun WuKong felt something in her heart, reached for the golden hoop stick, looked at Gilgamesh under her eyes, and chuckled:

"you have a conscience."

Sun WuKong, with a golden hoop stick in his hand and a golden robe floating in the wind, his fighting spirit rose high in his golden eyes, and his furious power surged around him!

A huge picture of Qi Tian stood up slowly behind him:

"my grandson." I haven't killed a god for a long time. "

under the dim sky, a golden giant pillar collides with two divine powers!

.

stab!

as the two laws continue to tear apart, above the treasure house of the king, cracks emerge from nothingness, and chaotic ash falls from the seams.

"if it goes on like this, the treasure house of the king will be damaged." When the hero king saw this, he opened his mouth and reminded.

"if it is damaged, it will be damaged." Gilgamesh was indifferent to this. "the king would rather destroy it than let it fall into the hands of others."

when the heroic king saw this, he no longer persuaded him, but silently pushed the King's Law to the extreme.

the purple pillar of light soared half a circle again, and the king, a puppet hero in the distance, staggered and nearly fell to the ground, but just then the moonlight inside him surged like boiling.

in the sky, the expression of Nana, the god of the moon, is becoming ferocious.

"you're crazy! Gilgamesh " He roared, "destroying this treasure house will do no good to you or me!"

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Gilgamesh spoke calmly:

"it's just a treasure, it's no big deal." This king will build another one in the future. "

Boom--!

the moment Gilgamesh's voice fell, there was a loud bang in the sky.

A dense crack connects into an irregular area, collapsing rapidly from the center, but in two seconds, a hideous gap appears over the treasure house of the king!

the treasure house of the king. It's broken.

the fog of the outside world is poured into the treasure house from the gap.

at the same time, the treasure house's absolute control over all artifacts instantly failed, and dozens of artifacts fell from the sky like rain, falling into the vast sea of sand and disappearing without a trace.

the puppet hero king, who was attacked by the law, flew hundreds of meters in an instant, and the moonlight in his body was completely dispersed and turned into a little firefly to eliminate.

lost the control of moonlight, and the puppet hero Wang's eyes were empty again. In a flash of his figure, he fell into the roaring sandstorm.

standing in the air, Nana, the god of the moon, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, looking extremely pale.

"Damn it. Damn it! "

in this law battle, he was finally defeated by Gilgamesh, and the treasure house of the king, which he finally got, was destroyed.

the three Sumerian gods lay dormant to seek a century-old recovery plan, which finally came to naught.

the fog rolled upside down like the sea, spreading in the treasure house of Wang Zhibao.

Gilgamesh's purple power faded, glanced across the desert, searched for a long time among the artifacts all over the ground, and finally found a stone box the size of a chessboard.

he picked up the stone box from the yellow sand and came to the survivors of Wucheng in a flash.

seeing the face exactly like the stone statue, the survivors stayed for a moment, and then spoke in disbelief:

"it's my king." It is really my king! "

"that monkey god didn't lie! He was really sent by my king! My king is still alive! "

"Tari, descendant of Uluk, meet my king!"

"good-bye to my king!"

"."

in waves of exclamations, they regained their minds and knelt down to Gilgamesh.

as they narrowly escaped death, they knelt on the ground, uncontrollably overflowing with tears in their eyes, slid down their cheeks and fell into the ruins, trembling and opening their mouths:

"We …" Kneel down and thank my king for saving his life. "

Gilgamesh stood in front of them in robes, his eyes incomparably complicated.

"get up." He spoke softly.

it took a long time for the crowd to get up from the ground.

"now that Uluk is gone and the treasure house has been severely damaged, in the final analysis, it is all the fault of the king." Gilgamesh was silent for a moment.

"if any of you are disappointed with this king, the king will allow you to leave."

before you leave, you can each choose an artifact to take with you, as if it were... To protect the compensation of the artifact for the king. "

hearing this, everyone was stupefied and looked at each other in surprise.

". Go " An old man said with a wry smile, "tell my king that our generations have grown up in this treasure house, and it is our duty to guard the artifact. What is the outside world like" Never heard of it, never seen it.

now let's get this group of us out of here. Isn't that killing us "

"No, we don't want to go outside."

"We are the people of Uluk and are willing to continue to follow our king!"angular, like a neat cube, the surface of the coffin is engraved with black carvings with a large number of pictures, dazzling, at first glance from a distance, it looks like a long box with black str...