Magical Comprehensive Travel

Hanging down the hand holding the sword and standing on top of Vimana, Mu Hantian's expression was very dull. This is true even after the treeman's branch is broken.

For gods like Tamuz, who did not belong to the field of combat, Mu Hantian did not pay any attention to them. The same is true even if Tammz is now driving a tree man comparable to the fantasy species.

Perhaps it was because he sensed Mu Hantian's disdain, or because he saw Mu Hantian's expression, or because of Mu Hantian's calmness, Tamuz couldn't help but feel a little angry.

Originally, he just wanted to give Mu Hantian a slap in the face, but now Tamuz just wanted to teach this blasphemous person who was disrespectful in front of God.

Countless vines spread out from the tree man's body, like chains, surrounding Mu Hantian.

"The King's Treasure!" Gilgamesh flew to Mu Hantian's side and opened the treasure.

All that came into view were the spatial ripples of the King's Treasure House, and a weapon emerged from the ripples.

The number is no less than a few thousand. This time Tamuz is not only hot, but his greed is rising uncontrollably.

Take Gilgamesh and take away the treasures that Gilgamesh has. As long as he refuses to admit it, even the gods have no way to take him.

"Gilgamesh, do you want to help this blasphemous fellow?"

"Hmph, Han Tian's decision is my decision, and it's been a while since you guys were upset!"

"Okay, since that's the case, then I have to punish you on behalf of the gods!" Tammzi's voice swayed, centering on the tree man, "Now you have no chance to admit your mistakes, I feel the gods Get angry!"

The tree man, who was still still, was also active at this time, and two arms that looked like the branches of the main branch were waving, bringing a burst of air.

If these two arms were swung down, the air pressure might be enough to destroy part of Uruk's city.

This could involve tens of thousands of humans.

"The Chain of Heaven!" Gilgamesh's eyes narrowed slightly, a little angry.

The two chains rushed out of the king's treasury, extended infinitely, and finally hooked the two arms of the tree man.

The tree man does not have divinity, but now the tree man who has evolved on the basis of the **** of plants Tamuz has a divinity. Although it is not too much, it is enough to make the lock of heaven work.

Of course, it must not last long. After all, the divinity is not weak, and the lock of the sky will not lock the tree man firmly because of the divinity.

"When I catch you, these things are mine!"

Tamuz looked at the lock of the sky on the arm of the imprisoned tree man, and his breathing became short.

The lock of the sky, the sword of the end, these are the goals of Tammzi. As the **** of plants, he lacks the means to attack. This shortcoming of getting these things will also be made up. In addition to the status, his identity among the gods that also depends on strength will be there. improved.

"Even if you are locked with this chain, so what, now you are in my hands, Gilgamesh, just keep your hands down!" Tamuz looked at Vimana, who was surrounded by vine locks.

Because of the barrier around Vimana, the vines didn't directly lock Gilgamesh, but in Tammzi's view, it was all the same.

"Ridiculous! Don't you take me seriously? Or do you only see Jill's treasure trove?" A cold snort came from the ball surrounded by vines.

A crisp finger snap sounded, and a sword energy slashed out, cutting off the vines. At the same time, Gilgamesh's King's Treasure House also began to show its power.

The treasure house of the king, which had been waiting for a long time, violently poured out countless original Noble Phantasms, explosions resounded in the air, and all the vines were broken.

There are tens of thousands of vines, but it is also the original Noble Phantasm that can't be resisted.

If it wasn't for the King's Treasure House's own recycling function, I'm afraid Gilgamesh would also be troubled.

Anything that enters the King's Treasure House will be marked by the King's Treasure House, and can be recycled no matter where it is.

Otherwise, Gilgamesh would not have thrown out all the original Noble Phantasms in such an unrestrained manner, so it would have taken a lot of effort just to recycle.

There may be consequences for loss.

The vines were all broken under the original Noble Phantasm of the King's Treasure House, and this fighting method suddenly made Tamzi's heart unbalanced.

As a god, he seems to be a rank lower than Gilgamesh.

"Crack!" Sky Lock made an overwhelmed voice.

Under the force of the tree man, the lock of the sky was finally unable to lock the tree man.

The chains of one arm broke open, and the other seemed to be unable to hold it.

"Pull me!"

Gilgamesh stood on the Vimana with an aura of pointing out the situation, and the lock of the sky, which had loosened his arm, quickly wrapped around the tree man's feet and then shrank violently.

The tree man was trying to open the lock of the sky on the other arm, and it shook suddenly and violently under such a pull.

"It's useless, Gilgamesh, don't want to play these clever tricks, you are indeed the Heat!" Tamuz's voice sounded again.

If he hadn't let the roots of the tree break down on the ground just now, he might have been pulled down by the Chain of Heaven, which would be a shame.

There was anger in his voice, this time Tamuz really didn't care about anything, the tree man's body shook, the lock of the sky was completely broken free, and the two arms stirred the air like a hurricane.

The sky is changing color for it, this is the power of the tree people that can be compared to the fantasy species.

This shot, I am afraid that the earth will shatter, Uruk should at least be shattered in this shot.

"Do you want to take my capital to vent your anger? Let's stop there!"

Gilgamesh's voice was so cold that Tamuz couldn't help shivering in the tree man's body, and Tamuz felt Gilgamesh's killing intent towards him from the voice.

Looking up, the brilliant meteor occupying the eyes is already close at hand!

The golden meteor radiated dazzling brilliance like a fallen sun.

Tamuz had really heard about the power of this finishing sword.

However, the huge body of the tree man is already too late to dodge!

"Boom!"

Tammzi swayed in the treant's body due to the shock from the explosion.

Shaking his dizzy mind for a while, when he took it off, Tamuz saw countless Noble Phantasms rushing towards him.

The explosions kept happening, and the tree man kept retreating, one step at a time.

Gilgamesh stood quietly on Vimana, watching the treant retreat step by step after his attack, as if it were a matter of course.

Calm and domineering, Gilgamesh has never put Tamuz, the **** of plants, in his eyes.

A tree man comparable to a fantasy species? Here he is just a living target.

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