[Comprehensive] Gilgamesh the God Judge

A slender figure stood between the flying sand and rocks. When the smoke from the explosion completely dissipated, Gilgamesh, who had fully recovered to his original state, stood at the center of the flash explosion.He has a handsome face and an incomparably arrogant arrogance. He is half-naked, and with the weakest primitive defense, he easily blocked the false flash of the fourth blade of the ten blades.

Originally on the verge of recovery at any time, the young Gilgamesh mobilized the spiritual power in his body to protect Fu Sangshen, and the adult Gilgamesh was able to return after breaking through the limit.

"You actually blocked my false flash? Who are you?" Ulquiorra stared at Gilgamesh, and he could feel the power of Reiatsu. Among the seven people below, the only one who needs attention is the blond haired red pupil man.

"You humble bastard, is this the attitude you should have when speaking to the king?" Gilgamesh snorted coldly, and waved his right arm towards the void, half of the sky was covered by countless golden halos.

"Then after you're dead, I'll slowly explore you. Although Master Aizen forbids you to use it under the sky of Xuye Palace... I will invite you to enter the anti-membrane bandit and be punished." Ulquio As La said, he scratched his finger, and the moment the blood dripped, the jagged dark green sphere, which was several times larger than before, slowly condensed and compressed right in front of his index finger.

The black lightning tumbling around the sphere actually distorted and shredded the space. The super powerful flash that only ten blades can use—Wang Xu’s flash, because it was too powerful, was banned by Aizen Soyousuke from the Xuye Palace. used within.

The daunting force of destruction did not make Gilgamesh panic in the slightest.He calmly took out a treasure from the king's wealth. On the golden wall, surging blue-purple thunder and lightning overflowed like a tide. The vajra, the magic weapon of the god of thunder Indra, has the power to hit evil dragons.

Two rays of light of different colors intertwined and collided, like fire and water touching each other, a huge mushroom cloud formed above the zenith, illuminating the dim virtual circle like daytime.The sky cover was broken with a huge hole, and the stone pillars and palace buildings were all blown up and uprooted.

Hurricane, dust, and trembling spiritual pressure swept across the entire Void Night Palace like a huge wave.

The viscera of the nearby low-level broken-faced subordinates were shaken by the high-intensity spiritual pressure, and they kept churning.

"Stark, what happened?" In another palace, the petite girl swallowed the fishy sweetness in her mouth, and tremblingly hugged the arm of the slightly curly-haired middle-aged man beside her, only to feel relieved.

"Ulquiorra is fighting the invaders. If this continues, he will soon be forced to enter the state of returning to the blade." Stark restrained his usual lazy and indifferent attitude towards anything, and patted Patting Lilinite on the back, he said solemnly: "The strength of the intruder's spiritual pressure has already surpassed that of the lower-ranked Ten Blades."

"What..." Another round of shock forced Lilinite to stop asking questions.

Fu Sangshen, who was completely unable to fight, was thrown into the distance, looked at Gilgamesh's back, and a common thought rose in his heart: This is the power of our God Judge, how powerful it is.

"It really scared me, it's unbelievably strong! Is the main hall a magical girl? She can also transform." Tsurumaru Kuninaga wiped the bloodshot eyes from the corners of his mouth, his eyes were filled with strange and excited brilliance, as if he had discovered a new continent.

Sanri Yuezong leaned close to a sand dune that had just been blown into shape by the strong wind. His posture was always elegant and leisurely, but if you look carefully, you can find that his face is pale and transparent, and has become bloodless.He covered his lips and coughed twice, and reminded: "Let's think about how to explain to the main hall later. I have heard all the disrespectful things you did to the main hall before."

Although there is no direct communication, it can be seen that the current main hall is majestic and powerful, confident and reliable, and at the same time, it may also be very strict.

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The teased Mikazuki Zongjin laughed twice, and asked the Minamoto brothers who came earlier than them and had seen Gilgamesh: "Before the main hall...I mean what was the main hall like before it was poisoned and the medicine became smaller? "

The Genji brothers, who came at the end of the Battle of Sumata, did not get along with Gilgamesh for a short time. They spent the last day on the battlefield. The day after returning to Honmaru, Gilgamesh went to the real world. He became a young Jill, so he can only guess the character of the god judge based on his vague memory.

Kagemaru looked adoring: "When my brother and I met the master for the first time, he single-handedly defeated hundreds of violators. Saved Yiqi Yizhen and Maeda...he is a calm, courageous, and very kind-hearted judge."

Higakiri raised his head from the sand: "Well, what about the master's temper? He is still very tolerant and kind. Don't worry, after all, he didn't get angry when he said 'big', 'touch it' to Foxomaru, even when he undressed Or punish him. Speaking of which, each of you Wutao Dao faction is bolder than the other."

"Hahaha, that's good." Mikami Tsukimune selectively ignored the fact that Higakiri called Kohomaru by the wrong name.

"I'm from the Five Swords School!" Tsurumaru Kuninaga couldn't help correcting: "Also, what the hell is taking off your clothes?"

"Sorry, I misremembered." Mustache patted his head with the dagger bent under his arm, and added: "But the master seems to dislike people who offend him."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga took a last look at the gold necklace that had not been removed from Gilgamesh's neck, relaxed his limbs, and collapsed on the desert.No matter what kind of punishment he faces later, he believes that the main hall is still the main hall, even if his personality changes, there is still the last tenderness in his heart.

offset?The originally tall buildings turned into dust due to the collision of spiritual pressure, and merged with the gray-white desert that existed all year round in the virtual circle.Everything returned to silence, and Ulquiola's right arm was broken. He looked at Gilgamesh who was standing there, his feet still and his feet hadn't moved.

"The wild dog whose arm was cut off, how do you feel now? It's too late to regret being an enemy of this king." Gilgamesh raised a bloodthirsty smile and continued to extract the treasure from the king's treasure.

"You can hurt me, I admit that you are really powerful." Ulquiola quickly stretched his broken arm and recovered, and when he looked at it again, it was the same as before: "As long as the internal organs and head are not injured, my body will be fine." Can be infinitely regenerated."

He put his hand on the handle of the Zanpakuto at his waist, "Block it..."

Only halfway through Gui Ren Jiefang Yu's speech, the golden long sword was already flying towards his chest.

It takes a little time for the "Sound Turn" to return to the blade, and Ulquiola wants to move to a farther place to activate the skill.This is a more advanced footwork than Shinigami's Shunbu and Quincy's flying scythe, and it can teleport to other places at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

What is holding the left leg?can't leave.

Ulquiorra lowered his eyebrows and saw that a chain had bound his left leg tightly at some point and became tighter as he broke free.

"Clang!" The Zanpaku knife slashed towards the sky lock, and there was no crack on the chain. At the tiger's mouth of Ur Urquila, bright red blood dripped on the white desert, like blossoming flamboyant manjusawa.

"It's too late to escape now." Gilgamesh smiled fiercely, and the golden long sword passed through Ulquiorra's chest.

But there was no blood spatter as expected.

The long sword shot just now also disappeared, and the white uniform was torn apart by the sharp weapon. On the young man's chest, a bottomless black hole was visible.

"Surprised, isn't it?" Ur Urquiola pointed to his chest: "Because there is a hole here, so there is no heart and no injury."

Black raindrops fell from the sky, Ur Urquiola spread out huge wings enough to cover the sky, and the spiritual pressure increased exponentially.He has a cold face, horns on his head, and a long sword in his hand, like an Asura returning from hell.

Returning to the blade is complete.

Lingzi's long sword slashed at his bound left leg without hesitation, and the restraint was released. Even if he treated himself, he was still cruel and cold, as if he was not cutting his own leg.

Ulquiorra spread his wings and flew into the sky, and his broken leg recovered quickly in the space with high spiritual particle density and his super self-regeneration ability.

"Goodbye." A huge black flash with annihilation aura shot out from his hand.

At this moment, a dark golden shield stood upright in the midair, thundering and lightning, with great momentum, it still remained motionless under the breakthrough of Heixushan.

According to legend, the god of fire and blacksmith Hephaetus built the shield for Zeus, and one of Athena's protective instruments - the shield Aegis, which can block any form of attack.

"Humble miscellaneous cultivator, the sky is a place where only kings can soar." Several sky locks stretched far away, bound Ulquiola's limbs almost instantly, and dragged him down forcefully.

The powerful collision smashed a huge crater into the ground.Gilgamesh approached slowly, "Your only mistake was daring to swing your sword at me."

Just when Gilgamesh was about to kill Pomian lying in the huge pit, and Ulquiorra was gathering strength to prepare for the second return, applause sounded from not far away, and the air shook. With tiny ripples, two men came out of the air one after the other.

"It's a very exciting duel. You don't look like gods of death or righteous people. Since there is no conflict of interest, why can't we sit down and talk about it?" The aura of the leading man was not inferior to that of Gilgamesh.