Chapter 783

He dropped his sword hand and stood on vimona. Mu's face was very plain in the cold day. Even after the tree man's branch is broken.

Gods like Tammuz, who are not in the field of combat, have never paid attention to Mu Hantian. Even if Tammuz is now driving a tree man comparable to fantasy.

Perhaps he also noticed Mu Hantian's disdain, or saw Mu Hantian's expression, or because Mu Hantian was calm, tamtz couldn't help getting angry.

Originally, he just wanted to give Mu Hantian a downfall, but now Tammuz just wanted to teach this person who is still disrespectful and blasphemous in front of God.

Numerous vines spread out from the tree man, like chains, surrounding Mu Hantian.

"The treasure house of the king!" Gilgamesh flew to Mu Hantian's side and opened the treasure house.

All the space ripples of the king's treasure house came into view, and a weapon came out of the ripples.

The number is no less than thousands. Tammuz is not only jealous this time, but also greedy.

Take Gilgamesh and take away the treasure 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 guy?"

"Hum, the decision in cold weather is my decision. You've been unhappy for a long time!"

"Well, in that case, I have to punish you on behalf of the gods!" Tammuz's voice swung up and centered on the tree man. "Now you have no chance to admit your mistake. Feel the anger of the gods!"

The stationary tree man also moved at this time. The two arms that looked like the main branches waved, bringing a burst of air flow.

If these two arms are waved down, I'm afraid the air pressure is enough to destroy part of the city of Urumqi.

This may involve tens of thousands of humans.

"The lock of heaven!" Gilgamesh narrowed his eyes slightly and got a little angry.

Two chains rushed out of the king's treasure house, extended infinitely, and finally hooked the two arms of the tree man.

Tree man has no divinity, but now the tree man evolved based on Tammuz, the God of plants, has 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, divinity is not weak, and the lock of heaven will not firmly lock the tree man because of divinity.

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

Tammuz looked at the lock of heaven on the imprisoned tree man's arm and breathed quickly.

The lock of heaven and the end sword are all the targets of Tammuz. As the God of plants, he lacks attack means. This disadvantage will be supplemented. In addition to his status, his status will be improved among the gods who also depend on his strength.

"What if you were locked with this chain? Now you are in my hand, Gilgamesh, just hold your hands!" tamtz looked at vimona surrounded by vines.

Because of the border around vimona, the vines did not directly lock Gilgamesh, but in Tammuz's view, it was the same.

"Ridiculous! Didn't you pay attention to me? Or did you only see Jill's treasure house?" a cold hum came out of the ball surrounded by vines.

The clear sound of snapping fingers sounded, and a sword cut out to cut off the vines. At the same time, Gilgamesh's King's treasure house began to become powerful.

The treasure house of the king, which had been waiting for a long time, poured out countless treasure articles. A sound of explosion rang through the air, and all the vines collapsed.

There are tens of thousands of vines, but they are also the original code of treasure that can't resist pouring out.

If the king's treasure house doesn't have its own recycling function, I'm afraid Gilgamesh will have a headache.

Everything that enters the king's treasure house will be marked by the king's treasure house and can be recycled wherever it is.

Otherwise, Gilgamesh will not throw out all the original codes of treasure without restraint, so it will take a lot of effort to recycle alone.

There may be consequences of losing it.

All the vines were broken under the original code of the treasure in the king's treasure house. This way of fighting immediately made Tammuz unbalanced.

As a God, it seems to be one class lower than Gilgamesh.

"Click!" the lock of heaven made an overburdened sound.

Under the efforts of the tree man, the lock of heaven can't lock the tree man at last.

The chain of one arm broke, and the other seemed to be out of hold.

"Pull it for me!"

Gilgamesh stood on vimona with the momentum of instructing the wind and cloud. He loosened the lock of heaven on his arm, wound it around the tree man's feet rapidly, and then contracted fiercely.

The tree man was trying to open the heaven lock of the other arm, and was suddenly shaken by such a pull.

"It's no use, Gilgamesh. Don't want to play with these little cleverness. You're really hot me!" tamez's voice sounded again.

If he hadn't let the tree roots break the ground in time just now, he might have been pulled down by the lock of heaven. That would be a shame.

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

The sky changes color for it, which is the power of tree man comparable to fantasy.

I'm afraid the earth will break down after this shot. At least Uruk needs to break up in this shot.

"Do you want to take it out on my kings? That's all!"

Gilgamesh's voice was so cold that Tammuz could not help shivering in the tree body. From the voice, Tammuz felt Gilgamesh's killing intention to him.

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

The golden meteor is shining like the falling sun.

Tammuz has really heard about the power of this ending sword.

However, the huge body of tree man can't dodge!

"Boom!"

Tammuz shook in the tree man's body because of the vibration from the explosion.

He shook his dizzy head, took it off, and Tammuz saw countless treasures rushing over at full speed.

The explosion kept happening, and the tree man kept retreating, step by step.

Gilgamesh stood quietly on vimona and watched the tree man retreat step by step under his own attack, as if it were natural.

Unhurried and domineering, Gilgamesh never paid attention to tamez, the God of plants.

Like a tree man of fantasy? He's just a living target here.

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