Chapter 138：

"What! What about the Air Force? What did the Air Force eat?" Kawamaru Village asked.

"The fighters dispatched to Fuyuki City are currently out of touch..." the soldier said.

"My God!? They...what do they want to do?" Kawamaru mumbled to himself.

The soldiers didn't understand what they were in Kawamaru Village's mouth, but they didn't dare to ask more.

"Order! Immediately drive to Fuyuki City, stop!" Kawamaru Village said.

"Yes—!"

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Two streamers cut through the night sky and made a sonic boom.

The black mud fighter uses Shilang as the mana furnace, and sixteen small mana thrusters spray the breath of mana, closely chasing Vymana in Gilgamesh.

Vimana This is the sky battleship from the Indian epic, and it is one of the crystallization of the gods and magic ways. The solar crystal fueled by mercury generates solar energy for driving, and it can fly at high speeds regardless of the laws of physics. In terms of speed, it is much faster than modern jet airplanes. It also has a strong offensive power, equipped with various treasure systems and even equipped with excellent weapons such as ancient nuclear warheads.

At this moment, the surrounding area of ​​Vimana was shining with golden light, and in the next moment dozens of shining treasures shot towards Shilang.

"Shoo!"

Shilang's mind moved, the mud wings on the left and right sides split into two giant hands and swept forward, swallowing all these treasures in.

The low-level was directly digested by the curse, and the high-level broke through the mud defense, but was blocked by the shield that Shilang copied from Gilgamesh.

At the same time, Shiro also [projected] dozens of swords and shot them towards Gilgamesh.

Gilgamesh stretched dozens of sides to block the path of Jian Yu, and at the same time, he drew the deviance sword and began to brew magic.

However—

"Crack, click—"

The exquisite shield that exudes a gleaming precious light was suddenly swallowed by mud, gradually being swallowed by the precious light, and then blown away like ashes by the wind.

It turns out that these shooting swords, in addition to the sharp swords of Shilang [Projection], and the swords of evil mud made from mud, directly cursed and polluted the shield.

"I won't let you have a chance to liberate the deviance!" Shilang said with blazing eyes. Using the characteristics of the mud, as long as Gilgamesh is suppressed so that he has no chance to liberate the deviation, he can win.

"Tsk!"

Gilgamesh gave an uncomfortable tut, and had to give up the liberation and deviance sword for the time being and pay attention to his own defense.

After replacing the shield with a high-position armor shield, Gilgamesh activated Vimana's weapon attack system.

The magic bullets like a machine gun hit, Shiro was not afraid at all. [Projection] a large number of shields were attached to the surface of the mud, and at the same time, he controlled the mud to split countless hands and grabbed them towards Vimala.

Gilgamesh controlled the controller and aimed the magic bullet at the mud hand to avoid being caught. At the same time, the magazine opened and an ancient nuclear warhead shot directly at Shilang.

Although it is only a treasure-level ancient nuclear warhead, it is not a genuine one, but before estimating its power, Shi Lang did not dare to take it hard, manipulating the black mud to split a huge fist from the aircraft site, and directly hit the ancient nuclear warhead to the distant one. Sea surface.

"Rumble, rumbling, rumbling—!!!"

The waves are rough and the sea is flooding.

Shirou estimated that the degree of fantasy collapse of the A-grade treasure was probably within the acceptable range.

When he saw Vimona dropping an ancient nuclear warhead again, Shiro directly shot a large mass of black mud and enveloped it.

"Rumble, rumble—!"

Sparkling fireworks in the sky.

The shattered mud turned into powder and returned to the evil mud.

Gilgamesh frowned. This is a stupid way to fight the infinite with the finite and the intangible with the tangible. But I have to admit that he is indeed at a disadvantage now.

And the only way-

Gilgamesh looked at the Deviated Sword in his hand.

"Is it just liberation and deviance?"

Gilgamesh shot dozens of treasures again.

"It's useless. It's useless to come here many times. Now I am your natural enemy!"

The wing once again melted into mud hands and seized the treasures.

When the curse is about to swallow—

"Rumble, rumble—!"

The treasure exploded, directly exploding the mud hands!

"You actually detonated your treasure?" Shi Lang was dumbfounded.

"—Huh! You can actually force this king to this level, bastard, you are proud enough!" Gilgamesh said contemptuously, and then began to inject magic power, preparing to liberate the deviant sword.

"Don't even think about it!"

Shirou shouted, the mud wing changed into a machine gun, and a mud bullet was shot and hit Gilgamesh's shield. As long as it eroded away, he could use the [projection] sword to penetrate into it.

However—

"Rumble, rumble—!"

Gilgamesh directly detonated the shield, and the smoke blocked Shirou's vision.

In the next moment, dozens of swords shot at Shilang again.

If such an old trick was repeated, Shi Lang would naturally not be fooled, and the giant hands of mud would have to get rid of them. However, before the hands of mud had touched these treasures, these treasures were directly detonated by Gilgamesh.

"Rumble, rumbling—!!"

The continuous blasting, like gorgeous fireworks, blooms in the dark sky.

The magical turbulence caused by the detonation of dozens of high-level treasures, and the hurricane, made Shirou's mud battle turbulent.

The king, who focused on conserving treasures, ruthlessly regarded the treasures as a bomb at this moment, and bombed Shi Lang, just to win the time and opportunity to liberate the deviance.

There is no doubt that the king who made this astonishing move was serious.

"This kind of trick, I will too!" Shi Lang shouted. A sharp sword was about to be projected, and as a result, a red light flashed in the distant smoke, majestic magic power was brewing, and the huge wind began to split the space like a sharp blade.