I, Gilgamesh, Finally Stand Up!
Chapter 237:I, Gilgamesh, Finally Stand Up!
Gilgamesh reigned over the air, and he directly poured out the treasure trove of the king, covering everyone below.
The eight gods naturally do not have to worry about Saber, under the protection of the distant ideal country, Saber will not be hurt at all, but the distant sakashio who has just run out, the night of the geese, the far saka anemone is not very good, even if Dilumu constantly waved his gun, but the situation is still precarious.
“Oh, hey...”
Gilgamesh's lock fell from the sky, not attacking Dilumodo and others, but borrowing the sky lock in the recovery of scattered treasures.
In a dozen hours, Gilgamesh's treasure on the ground has been recovered by the power of the lock of heaven.Then the golden ripples of the king's treasure trove once again lit up, ready for the next wave of attack.
"Master, I will drag Gilgamesh, and you must hurry to withdraw!"
Dilumo gritted his teeth and said to the geese night.
"Don't joke, it's not good to say that, but you're not Gilgamesh's opponent at all."
The geese ran forward at night, and the head did not return to Dilumodo and said, "A fellow like Gilgamesh may only be left to the eight gods to deal with!"
“But then none of us can escape!”
Dilumo reached out, once again blocked a few treasures that fell from the sky, and said to the geese night.
"With the Curse, lift the mantra that I have been put on my body, and I can make them both infighting!"
Dilumo no longer ran, and said seriously to the geese night.
The treasure still fell from the sky without interruption, and Dilumado's long gun was left and right.
The geese gritted their teeth at night and looked at the only mantra in their hands.
A royal lord, normally has three mantras, and the three spells of the night are summoning the gunmen to resist the assassin.
The gunmen were pulled out from Gilgamesh's dashes, and now the last remaining mantra.
Treasures landed from the sky, Dilumu waved guns, and the situation has been in crisis to the point where hesitating and then hesitated.
"I have removed all prohibitions from you by decree, and you may speak freely of anything."
The night said to Dilumodo.
With the words of the night, the mantra in his hand turned into a red light, and then disappeared.
After the three spells disappear, Dilumuo will be able to spend only a limited time in this world, and then disappear.
The night also lost the right to compete for the Holy Grail.
The seven followers summoned out of the Grail War, the madwary warriors threw themselves into the streets early in the morning, followed by the magicians, and then the remaining five, the assassins died under the widespread attack of Gilgamesh, and Iskander died at the hands of the Eight Gods II.
The gunman's curse was exhausted, and he lost the right to compete for the Holy Grail.
The victors of the Holy Grail will compete between Gilgamesh and Altolia.
“Gilgamesh!”
Dilum looked at the sky, because of the powerful magic brought by the mantra, the whole person jumped up, facing the continuous block of the treasures that landed from the sky, and at the same time, the figure rose rapidly, and finally the tip of the gun lightly picked a treasure, and the whole person landed steadily on the vimina of Gilgamesh.
Seeing the figure of Dilumus, Gilgamesh was furious.
“The humble mess!How dare you appear in front of the king, and even ascend to the throne of the king without the king's permission!"
Gilgamesh's eyes were cold, the words were not merciless, the golden ripples behind it surfaced, the gods' weapons were uncertain, and countless colds were all aimed at Dilumodo.
Gilgamesh has always been in a wheelchair, because the day of Dilumodo's surprise attack, the extinction of the yellow rose, Gilgamesh's legs can not be restored, so that until now have been limping.
This is an experience that Gilgamesh has never had, and it is a disgrace that Gilgamesh has never had.
For Gilgamesh, Dilumato was to be killed.
Only Dilum did he recover his leg again from his death.
Dilumo was not in a hurry about this situation, and the long gun in his hand flowed, and asked Gilgamesh, "Don't you want to know, is it the pen that I attacked who crippled your legs?"
“Are you going to argue?”
Gilgamesh held his head in one hand and did not attack directly.
The speech on the one side is also unhurried, and it is still smiling.
Gilgamesh and he made a contract, and his hands had a great deal of mantras.
I can’t imagine what I need to be afraid of.
"I attacked you only because my lord Kenneth, who was at the time, was under the control of the words and lilies."
Dilumo said it all straight away.
If it hadn’t been for Kenneth’s spell, he’d have put this out of it.
"After taking control of His Excellency Kenneth, I will let me go and attack you in ambush, and the address was chosen by the assassin."
Gilgamesh frowned.
“Do you have anything you want to argue with the king?”
“There is nothing to justify.”
In a pleasant tone, he said, "Because all that Dilumo says is true."
"It is I who have let Dilumo dot it against you, for among so many of them, the damage caused by the yellow rose that Dilumo will perish cannot be restored."
“And I was very happy to see you in a wheelchair!”
With that, I laughed a little uncontrollably.
Of course, he knew what the consequences of all this debuncturing were, but it was only to be done that Gilgamesh had to pay a curse.
This is nothing for the peak ceremony, after all, his spells are useless, and Gilgamesh, even in the hands of Yuansaka, wants him to do something, to persuade him to do something, and finally to look at Gilgamesh's mood.
“The repair!”
A spiral sword floating in the king's treasure trove shot past the tidings of the words.
Gilgamesh was very angry at the deception of his words, and this anger even caused Dilumo to hurt him.
If you let the Yuansakashishishishi say this, it is that the mastermind is the peak of the rite, and Dilumu is at best an accomplice.
These days, I’ve been watching my jokes.Such a proud hero cannot endure in any way.
“You can’t hurt me!”
The verbs showed Gilgamesh the mantra of one arm, and with the words of the stupor, the mantra on the arm disappeared, while Gilgamesh's spiral sword was suspended only at the end of his nose.
“Killed Dilumu!”
Once again, the words of the cleagander were given to Gilgamesh.
The overwhelming treasures smashed the past against Dilumu, and Dilumodo's body bowed, and the treasures that came down from the sky rushed past to the peak of the salutation.
After using words to disturb Gilgamesh, Gilgamesh may not protect the peak of the words, then the next is the best time to kill the words and peaks.
As long as the words of the peaks and rites are killed, even Gilgamesh will be called back to the throne of the Spirit.
The size of Vimona is nothing to the people.
Bow, jump.
The red red fascination in his hand flashed with a terrible light, straight to the heart of the geese night.
As Dilum did expect, Gilgamesh did not do anything to protect the words of the lily, and let the red cede in Dilumo's hand thorns past.
“Save me!”
There is one less curse in the hands of the Qur’an.It is just that there are too many spells on the arm, and the peak ceremony does not care about the loss of this one.
Gilgamesh's lock of heaven fell from the sky and directly tied up Dilumodo.
The demon-breaking red rose is only one line away from the heart of the peak, but the strong wind that brings it directly makes the mouth of the word peaks spit blood.
A very happy heart!
Dilumo looked at the sad face of the peak and laughed, and then a square sky painting fell from the sky, directly from the back of Dilumodo through the past.
“Killing you with a painting is not insulting you!”
Gilgamesh stood up gently from over the throne of Vimona, and his feet had returned to normal.
He stood up, and finally stood up, even Gilgamesh, a little excited.
The whole man of Dilumo had been turned into a clump of light, and then disappeared in front of Gilgamesh.
Fang Tian, also one of Gilgamesh's collections, is a hero from China's three years of the era of Lu Bu's weapons.
Use the hero's weapon to give Dilumus a fatal blow.This is Gilgamesh's little treatment of people.
“Shut up, are you ready to thank the king?”
Gilgamesh looked coldly at the words.
“Why should I beg for the blame?”
He smiled and showed Gilgamesh the mantra in his hand, even though he used three in a short time, but there were many more on his arm.
“The Holy Grail War is coming to an end!”
He said, "Next, you just have to get rid of the eight gods, Saber, and Jeanne, and help me to take the Holy Grail."
"After that, I will send you back to the Spirit's seat with a commanding man!"
Looking at Gilgamesh's angry face, he said happily, "After all, from the moment you and I signed, you are destined to be my puppet!"
Gilgamesh's face was somber, and his eyes could almost eject flames.
But under the action of a layer of mantras, Gilgamesh had no way at all.
Stand up, no eggs.
The eight gods had taken with her to the priest, and Saber had withdrawn.The same is true of the distant sakasaka time and the geese of the night.
After leaving the Holy Church, Yuansaka Anemono stepped on the tram leaving Winterwood City.
The eight gods took Zhende to the Liudong Temple, arranged it a little on this side, and then portrayed the magic array to prepare for the coming of the Holy Grail.(Unfinished.
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