"It's really sad." Shaking his head, Gilgamesh stimulated the black mud in Nangong Nayue's body, making her wake up again.

"Scum! You are definitely a scum of ghosts!" While complaining, the witch hid back, lest she would take a step closer to Gilgamesh.

But both of them are very clear that as long as the King of Heroes has a little premeditated plan, it is meaningless even if Nangong hides in another world that month. The black mud of Gilgamesh is buried in her body. The power in it will directly collapse Nangong Nayue's consciousness.

Of course, it would be too bad to do that, and Gilgamesh has no intention of playing bad girls, and he doesn't bother to do stupid things like fishing for money.

It's just that it's also a good idea to play (tune) Xia Nangong that month a little bit, and let her understand what respect for the monarch is.

"Scumbag? I won't be happy if you say that." Speaking softly, Gilgamesh gently raised his palm and placed it in front of Nangong Nayue.

On it, was holding a small ball of black mud, and the maliciousness in it made Nangong Nayue tremble.

There is no doubt that just that smear of black mud made her almost incontinent. If she was affected by this amount of black mud, she would definitely collapse directly and become a meat toilet.

——Especially in such a public place, the consequences can be described as unimaginable.

"I, I know I was wrong..."

"Very good, I like obedient children the most." Gilgamesh stroked Nangong Nayue's long black hair, feeling the perfect touch comparable to a silk ribbon. "Get ready to get down to business, presumably those angels should also appear."

"Well, yes." Nangong Nayue heaved a sigh of relief as he timidly glanced at the man behind him, and then looked towards the deep night sky.

There, traces of light are slowly emerging.

It is fireworks, which are always an essential part of oriental festivals.

"Interesting, is it possible to use fireworks to cover up the battle with the 'modeled angel', so as to reduce the public's worries? It's really a good way." Looking at the flames in the sky, the corners of Gilgamesh's mouth slightly raised, outlining a taunt like a smile. "It's a pity that if the modeled angels attack the people, it will be difficult for the civilians to avoid them in such a chaotic environment. Once the modeled angels do a range attack, it will definitely cause a huge number of casualties."

"That's true, so I'm counting on you, His Majesty the King of Heroes." Nangong Nayue nodded and said uncharacteristically meek. "The future of this island rests in your hands. Please be sure to kill these mock angels in seconds, otherwise the political situation will become even more chaotic."

"This is not the attitude of begging for help. It is common sense to beg for help if you are fat." While talking mockingly, Gilgamesh also found two unusual rays of light.

——So holy, so gorgeous, even in the sea of ​​fireworks, 283 seems to stand out from the crowd.

"Hey! How can there be such common sense!"

"Don't talk nonsense, the enemy is coming." Gilgamesh said in a deep voice. Looking at the trajectory of the two angels, he always felt that something was missing.

"Yes, please go to the signal tower on the side and prepare to intercept them!" Holding Gilgamesh's hand, Nangong Nayue controlled the space, spanning a distance of tens of meters in an instant, and appeared in a signal tower made of steel superior.

This is the direction in which the two rays of light flew. The two imitated angels rushed straight here without changing their trajectory.

However, seeing them gradually approaching, a sense of incongruity made Gilgamesh narrow his eyes slightly.

"Interesting, two molded angels appear together, shouldn't it be life and death? What's going on now?"

Immediately afterwards, two rays of light struck, the difference was that one rushed towards the street of the festival below, while the other rushed forward, trying to stop Gilgamesh and the two of them!

As the modeled angel's wings trembled slightly, dozens of arrows of light struck, and the light arrows composed of energy contained a lethality comparable to that of a howitzer!

"boring."

"Here, show your edge!"

"Durandal! (Durandal)"

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The platinum holy sword was unsheathed, and the holy sword named 'Durandar' was itself one of the highest-level holy relics of Christianity, and it had also received a powerful 'correction' in this world.

There was a bright silver brilliance floating on the sword, the sharpness enough to tear everything apart, even made Nangong Nayue feel a slight pain in his eyes when he saw the sword.

With just one sword, no matter what kind of defense it is, it will be destroyed directly. No matter how powerful the enemy is, it will be difficult to resist this holy sword with absolute sharpness.

The same is true in front of you.

"The lock of commandment! Trapped her!" Nangong Nayue growled in a low voice as she watched the golden streamer.

Two chains rushed from the void, rushing towards the molded angel galloping in the air, but unexpectedly, the chains easily passed through the body of the molded angel without causing any damage.

It was as if the molded angel itself didn't exist in the world, and it couldn't be harmed by any means at all.

"How could it be?" Seeing the white light rushing towards Gilgamesh, Nangong Nayue said in astonishment. "Able to ignore the 'Lock of Commandments'? Isn't this a miracle that humans can achieve?"

"No, it's just 'Dimensional Covering'." Gilgamesh carefully held the holy sword in his hand, but in the oncoming white light, the eyes of the seemingly holy angel were full of scarlet Killing intent.

"Dimensional concealment? What kind of spell is this?"

"Use the distance between the high-dimensional and low-dimensional to ignore any attack." Said softly, Gilgamesh made a weird move, just like Japanese swordsmanship. "In other words, do you think the picture on the piece of paper can hurt you?"

A golden mist swirled from his body, and invisible power attached to the sharp sword in his hand.

——【Noble Phantasm · Not for the glory of oneself】

Simulation·Kojiro Sasaki

After that……

——[Keeping Skills·Swallow Return]

"Secret Sword·Yan Hui·Yan Hui Flash¨ˇ!"

Bright silver brilliance covered the entire sky, and the molded angel rushing towards Gilgamesh, like a swallow struggling in front of 'Bizen Osama Hikaru', was instantly hit by three slashes from outside the dimension.

However, it wasn't enough, the molded angel with golden blood on his body was still rushing towards Gilgamesh at the cost of his life.

The magic power in her body is gradually boiling, which is a trick that is close to self-destruction. Once the huge magic power in her body is detonated, even the King of Heroes will be ashamed.

and so……

——【Noble Phantasm · Not for the glory of oneself】

Simulation · Okita Souji

The next moment, the space in front of Durandal was severely torn apart again.

——【Preserve Skill·Three-stage Thrust of Ignorance】

The three flashing silver lights rushed towards the molded angel like piercing, piercing through her body in an instant.

One sword tore apart the space, another sword pierced through the spirit core of the molded angel, and the last sword completely shattered the boiling magic power in the angel's body!

Accompanied by the sad and beautiful wailing sound, the modeled angel's completely limp body fell from a height of tens of meters, and the temperature and blood were gradually passing away until it turned into a pool of bloody corpses.

However, on the other side, it is a completely different situation!

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