Slaying God: The Agent of the Ancestral Witch, Starting with the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art

This terrifying sword, powerful enough to split the heaven and earth in half, slashed towards Gu Tianchen and the others.

Without Yun Ting's speed, and with everyone's mental strength drained away, they had no time to dodge.

Galan gritted his teeth and prepared to use his immortality to withstand the sword and cover the retreat of the others.

At the critical moment, Gu Tianchen took out the Holy Grail and shouted loudly: "The sword light disappears!"

The huge purple sword light that slashed towards them instantly dissipated from the void.

The scarlet wine in the Holy Grail of the King had dropped by one-sixth, which made Gu Tianchen look very painful.

"Bifi Tu, where's that bastard you just killed? Pull him over here!"

Bifitu carried Jack's body and walked in front of Gu Tianchen.

“While it’s hot, don’t waste it.”

Gu Tianchen sacrificed the recently dead Jack to the Holy Grail of the King, and the scarlet wine inside rose again.

Although it is not as much as what was just consumed, it is better to recover as much health as possible than to waste it by leaving the body exposed in the wilderness.

Lin Qiye glanced at the Holy Grail in Gu Tianchen's hand and said, "Even if you use the Holy Grail to make a wish to offset the puppet's attack, you won't be able to hold out for many times."

Gu Tianchen glanced at the puppet hero king Gilgamesh in the air, and suddenly an idea flashed in his mind, and he looked at his wrist.

The black totem left by Uncle Hou Qing on the wrist emitted a faint light.

"I have a bold idea. You said... the corpse of a god is also a corpse, right?" Gu Tianchen asked with a slight smile on his face.

Lin Qiye frowned. "Will our Great Xia's corpse control technique be effective against a foreign corpse? Especially since the other party is a divine corpse?"

Gu Tianchen said quickly, "I can't care less. Let's try everything. I'm betting that the one-third of mortal blood in King Jiji's body can be controlled by my corpse control technique!"

"But all the mental power in your body has been absorbed by the King's Scepter. What can you use to activate the corpse control technique?" asked Galan.

Gu Tianchen took out a white porcelain bottle, opened the lid with his thumb, and poured out a small blue pill.

"Product of the Wood God Ju Mang, just one piece can quickly restore our spiritual strength and allow us brothers to regain our strength."

Gu Tianchen threw the white porcelain bottle in his hand to Lin Qiye and the others.

No. 22 looked at the small blue pill in his hand, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"This pill combined with your words always feels a bit strange..."

In the sky, the Puppet Hero King was furious.

"You're so brave to use my divine weapon to neutralize my attack. Come back here!"

The entire King's Treasury was filled with light blue energy, and all the artifacts began to fly back into the sky.

A sub-god-level wine jug, wind chimes, winged boots...

The god-level Thunder Hammer, Blood Spear, Nine Heavens Star Bow...

The highest level of King's Star Coin...

"Hmm? Where is the Holy Grail?" Lin Qiye looked at Gu Tianchen.

Gu Tianchen smiled slightly, "I knew this guy was going to play this trick on me. I already put the Holy Grail away."

Pangu Temple is isolated from the outside world, and even the King's Treasury cannot take the Holy Grail from it.

Lin Qiye smiled slightly and gave Gu Tianchen a thumbs up, "When it comes to pretentiousness, you've got to be the best."

Gu Tianchen smiled and replied, "Same here, didn't you also leave a summoning spell on the star coin?"

"Okay, you two stop flattering each other. Just use whatever you have planned." Galan urged.

In the air, the Puppet Hero King raised the King's Sword again and said in a cold voice: "I wonder what you can do to block this sword!"

Gu Tianchen, who had recovered his mental strength, quickly revealed the black totem on his wrist and began to perform the corpse-controlling technique.

"Gilgamesh!"

Gu Tianchen pressed his palm on the ground, and the black totem on his wrist instantly emitted a terrifying glow, and strange curse powers shot up into the sky!

The corpse of the hero king, which was controlled by the seven Sumerian gods in mid-air, began to lose control and raised the sword of the king in his hand to cut his own throat!

"Oh my god, what's going on?!"

"This guy's consciousness has awakened?!"

"Impossible! We clearly erased all his memories before. This remnant soul will not awaken to full consciousness!"

"No, someone is using some kind of manipulation technique just like us, trying to seize control of Gilgamesh's body!"

"You're courting death, a mere ant, dare you compete with the sun and the moon?!"

hum! ! !

From the ancient well, a ray of bright moonlight shot up into the sky and projected onto Gilgamesh's body, trying to regain control.

Gilgamesh was in mid-air, half shrouded in the hazy moonlight and half controlled by the dark power of the curse.

The whole person emitted dazzling moonlight and strange black mist in the air. He looked half god and half demon, as if he had fallen into madness.

……

"what!!!"

In the mental hospital, Gilgamesh went completely crazy, and with a thought of gods and demons, he let out a deafening roar.

The golden magic circle drawn by Sun Wukong with his golden cudgel could no longer control this completely crazy hero king, and he could only be subdued by violence.

Bragi ran up happily, holding a violin and a small stool, but was stopped by the golden hoop that was extended horizontally.

"Um...don't you need an accompaniment?"

Sun Wukong looked at the frantic Gilgamesh with a serious expression and said, "This time, I'm going to use all my strength. Find a place to hide. If we start a fight, I won't be able to handle it..."

When Monkey turned around, Braki had already disappeared with his violin in his arms...

"You dare to covet my treasure house? I will kill all of you hypocritical gods!!!"

Gilgamesh, with bloodshot eyes, rushed towards Sun Wukong with a sword in hand!

"Come on, I haven't had a good fight in a long time!"

Two divine rays, one golden and one purple, collided with each other like lightning, and the entire mental hospital trembled!!!

……

clang! ! !

In mid-air, Gilgamesh used the King's Scepter in his left hand to block the King's Sword in his right hand.

The whole person is sometimes sober and sometimes crazy, wielding the two supreme artifacts in his hands to release endless divine power!

In the ancient well, the brilliant moonlight spread from the stone statue of the moon goddess Nanna and projected into the air.

"If I were not in a sealed state, how could a human being compete with me!" said the Moon God Nanna gritting his teeth.

On the other side, Gu Tianchen also gritted his teeth and said, "If it weren't for the fact that this damned King's Treasury is inaccessible to gods, I would have brought my foster father Zhu Rong and killed you all with one halberd!"

Both sides manipulated their own secret techniques, one gaining strength while the other losing, and fought fiercely for control of Gilgamesh's body.

In the ancient well, the moon god Nanna said in a cold voice: "The King's Treasury is related to the restoration of our Sumerian pantheon. We must not lose control of Gilgamesh's body."

"Someone among us must make a sacrifice..."

"Father, I'll go."

The sun god Utu spoke.

"Well, you are worthy of being my son. As long as you kill those invaders, we will be sure to win!" said Nanna.

boom!

The sun god Wutu lowered his divine status, forcibly broke through the seal, and turned into a ray of sun god light, rising into the sky from the ancient well!