Chapter 1237 I Want To Go Out
It seems that there is some kind of law that is reversing Sun Wukong's [Fa Tian Xiang Di], making his figure condensed with spiritual energy fade away rapidly.
In the Dharma, Sun Wukong seemed to have foreseen this scene long ago, his lips parted slightly, and an obscure Buddhist voice came out from his mouth in a low voice, like the humming of an ancient bell.
The golden sound waves visible to the naked eye collided with the invisible gods of the Puppet Hero King, and the strong wind howled, and the Puppet Hero King was forced to take half a step back. In the presence of the Puppet Hero King!
The figure in the royal robe was smashed to the ground like a shooting star!
"He knows how to decipher Gilgamesh's [Final King's Law]?" Vulcan Birgil said in shock.
Nanna, the moon god, frowned. He looked at the figure of Monkey King in the Dharma image, and was equally puzzled.
It stands to reason that Gilgamesh had died of old age thousands of years ago. Since then, his body has been soaked in the moonlight pool by himself. It's right to fight.
But why... does he seem to know Gilgamesh so well?
Whether it's the offensive style or the flaws of Shenxu, he seems to know everything!
The three gods of Sumer did not know that as early as a hundred years ago when the fog fell, the last trace of soul hung in Gilgamesh's body was taken in by the mental hospital of the gods, let alone that during this period, Monkey King had already died. He fought Gilgamesh hundreds of times!
In these countless battles, Monkey King has thoroughly understood Gilgamesh's fighting habits, and even the remaining fighting instincts in this corpse, he knows them all well.
The enemy may know yourself better than you.
Let alone the puppet hero king controlled by Nanna, even if Gilgamesh came back to life in person, the winning rate against Monkey King is only 50-50.
The figure of the Puppet Hero King slowly stood up from the ruins, and the huge dharma figure punched again, completely submerging it in the yellow sand all over the sky like raindrops, and hideous cracks spread on the ground.
At this moment, many artifacts hanging high in the sky suddenly flickered, and five or six of them fell into the sky like meteors, and the target was the Dharma Equal to Heaven.
A black hammer surrounded by thunder, a red spear all over, a silver flying bird...even among them, there is a golden cudgel that just flew out of Monkey King.
Numerous artifacts slammed into the back of Qitian Faxiang, and the gorgeous divine light burst out one after another, almost flooding the entire sky. Under the siege of these "sub-god" or even "main god"-level artifacts, Qitian Faxiang was riddled with holes in an instant. The condensed aura dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Monkey King's figure flew down from the Dharma Form, and four or five artifacts followed closely behind him, quickly closing the distance.
Sun Wukong reached out and pulled out a few monkey hairs from the back of his head, and with a gentle blow, dozens of "Monkey Kings" also wearing phoenix-winged purple gold crowns and golden chain mail flew out in different directions, overwhelming the ground. The Puppet Hero King.
All of a sudden, those artifacts didn't know which one to follow.
After a while, they split up and quickly chased after the "Monkey King". As one after another clone turned into monkey hair and disappeared without a trace, dozens of 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 it had received some kind of guidance, it quickly fell from the sky-filled artifact, pierced the sky and landed in his hand.
"Brother Monkey, be careful! It will take away your divine power!" Seeing this scene, Lin Qiye's expression changed, and he shouted immediately.
All over the sky, Sun Wukong narrowed his eyes, his body was advancing instead of retreating, and dozens of golden and red battle robes darted towards the puppet hero king from different angles!
clang--!
[Scepter] landed on the ground, and the golden ripples quickly swayed away!
The "Monkey King" swept by the golden ripples all turned into monkey hair and fluttered in the air, except for one figure.
The golden torrent of divine power poured out from Monkey King's body, and flew straight to the [scepter] in the hand of the Puppet Hero King. After losing his divine power, Monkey King's footsteps swayed, and then his feet slammed on the ground, flying at a faster speed. Get out!
Sun Wukong is no ordinary god, he is the great sage Equaling Heaven who has cultivated step by step from a demon to a true fruit!
Even if he loses his divine power, the body of the monster that has been tempered by the real fire of samadhi still possesses terrifying fighting power.
Sun Wukong dragged out afterimages in the air, even surpassing the torrent of divine power rushing back to the [Scepter], and appeared in front of the Puppet Hero King almost as if he had moved away. He held the [Scepter] with his left hand, clenched his right fist, and smashed it roaringly. to his face!
Hearing a muffled sound, his fist slammed hard on the forehead of the Puppet Hero King. Under the impact of the surging force, countless cracks appeared in the moonlight-filled brain in an instant!
The figure of the puppet hero king flew upside down and smashed out.
Sun Wukong's punch directly shattered the brain of the "Gilgamesh" corpse, and also shattered Nanna's subconscious manipulation of the body's moonlight.
"Oops..." Nanna's face darkened, "If the brain is broken, Gilgamesh's fighting instinct will not be activated. If you only control the body, the fighting power will be greatly reduced... Where did this monkey come from? , so fierce?"
Witnessing with his own eyes that Monkey King broke out of the siege and knocked the puppet hero king away with one punch, Lin Qiye's face was filled with joy,
At this moment, he seemed to perceive something, and sank his consciousness into the mental hospital of the gods.
...
The mental hospital of the gods.
The moment Sun Wukong smashed the brain of the Puppet Hero King, Gilgamesh, who fell to the ground and fell asleep, suddenly opened his eyes!
With the shattering of the brain and the passing of the moonlight, the illusory memories that had been affecting Gilgamesh finally disappeared completely, and an unprecedented sense of relief emerged in his heart.
"Gilgamesh's healing progress: 42%...48%...53%...59%..."
As soon as he entered the Gods Mental Hospital, Lin Qiye saw the progress bar above Gilgamesh's head start to skyrocket.
Sun Wukong's punch can be said to have smashed the root of Gilgamesh's disease from the source, allowing his healing progress to soar from the original 37% to 59%, crossing the 50% mark in one breath.
At the same time, several pieces of information floated out in front of his eyes one after another:
"The reward drawing conditions have been met, and Gilgamesh's divine ability can be collected again.
Gilgamesh's treatment progress has exceeded 50%, and he can leave the mental hospital of the gods for a short time. "
In the courtyard, Gilgamesh, who was lying on the ground like a corpse, stood up slowly, patted the dust off his gray robe, and exhaled all the stagnant air that had accumulated in his chest for a long time.
He went straight to Lin Qiye and said firmly:
"Lin Qiye, I want to go out."
