Chapter 1695：

Shi Lang couldn't do the situation of surpassing the limit of Skaha. All he could do was to help people easily surpass the limit, just like Enkidu's Heavenly Lock and Altria's Star Sword.

"Then, that man is still pretty good." Mordred held his chest and looked at the fighting "Gurneyville".

She is already a little guilty when she doesn't know the truth. Can her old father who love her fight so much? If she was so rectified in Romania, she couldn't bear it!

"Ah... I feel like I won't even be able to play support in the future." Morrigan looked at Shirou helplessly.

Her full-time support skill's goblin number is known as the first support, with many support skills, but compared with the wisdom of Lunas, it is not worthy of a show.

"What kind of skill is this?" Molly mumbled enviously. Because of the screen, she hasn't discovered that this is the wisdom of Runas. , And at this point, Gilgamesh is much better than her. Also across the screen, Gilgamesh can see at a glance that this is the wisdom of Runas, and at the same time confirm the true identity of Shirou, but she is still Keep in the dark.

"I said, don't you think it's weird?" Ilia pointed to "Gurneyville" who fought Attila for three hundred rounds.

"What's so strange?" Molly asked suspiciously.

"This is so weird! Why is Brother Shilang fighting while Sister Al is watching the show here? This is too unscientific! Generally speaking, Brother Shilang is hiding behind Sister Al and watching Sister Al go to fight. ?" Ilia said.

What is hiding behind?

What a rude, Illya!

Shirou's mouth twitched.

"Could it be that when I entered this connection point, I unknowingly crossed into a plausible parallel universe? In this parallel universe, everything is reversed, a world respected by feminism? Right? It must be so, so as to explain why Sister Al became so trembling!" Illiya held her head and said to pieces.

Shiro: "..."

It would be a waste of your imagination not to write a book.

Molly Gan asked suspiciously: "Isn't it because Genieville's level is full?"

"Uh..."

The scene suddenly became awkward.

Unlike Shirou, Altria was really ruthless, and she did not intend to keep her hands at all. As soon as Attila's body had just regenerated and recovered, it was cut and divided by Altria.

There is no way to do this. The woman Altria was born on the battlefield. Although she is usually mild-tempered, once the war starts, she will fight to death.

Thanks to the Star Sword strengthened by Lunas's wisdom, Altria cut Attila's body effortlessly, causing Attila's body to repeatedly squander magic power and restore her body.

The number of times of recovery has increased. Gradually, Attila's body recovery speed is getting slower and slower. Obviously, the magic power has been squandered almost.

Altria put on hold of the offensive, she did not eliminate Attila's thoughts.

However, when she paused the offensive, Attila opened her mouth, and a magic cannon struck up.

Upon seeing this, Altria hurriedly crossed the sword.

With a "boom", Altria was directly blown out.

Even if the Star Sword strengthened by the wisdom of Lunas, Altria itself is not as good as Attila in terms of basic parameters, not to mention using Shirou’s record at this moment. Fortunately, the Star Sword is hard enough to block Atty. Pull the attack.

Taking advantage of the moment when Altria was blown up, Attila returned to her original state, raised her head and roared, and the frantic breath of the giant made the surrounding earth humming.

Suddenly, she clutched her head with a painful face, and wailed.

There is no doubt that it is Attila's intellectual and Attila's instinct antagonizing.

"Someone is giving her instructions, Master."

A peaceful voice suddenly sounded in his ears, Shi Lang turned his head to look, and suddenly saw the blue-haired girl, the brain of the gods-the pattern is broken.

"What do you mean, the pattern is broken?" Shi Lang looked at the blue-haired girl and asked.

"I heard it."

Drawing Tucson raised his head, looking at the frantic Attila, his eyes were dull and said: "'Safar, Safar..." There is a voice calling her."

Hearing this, Shi Lang looked at the pattern Tucson with surprise.

According to Tucson's statement of the pattern, it is probably a star instruction carved into the depths of Attila's soul.

But how did you hear the pattern Tucson broken?

"This is... Did I do this..."

The vague but weak voice resounded suddenly, Shi Lang turned his head and saw that there was finally a sober look in Attila's frantic and bright eyes.

She looked at the messy ground blankly, muttering to herself: "Is this what I did..."

"Attila!"

Shi Lang called out.

Attila returned to her mind, and looked at Shirou with sad and hollow eyes, and then there was a ruinous anger in her eyes.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Attila was holding her head in pain, Attila's intellect and Attila's instinct were intertwined and warring with her soul in her mind, and the pain of a thought break made Attila miserable.

She clutched her head, turned and ran away.

Chapter 69 You are also an inheritance, Tiamat!

Attila ran so fast that Shi Lang was beyond the reach, so she could only watch her leave her field of vision.

"I'm sorry." Altria returned, apologizing to Shirou.

"It doesn't matter."

Shi Lang shook his head, no one expected Attila to play a trick that was really imaginary at the end.

"It looks like it's over." The Dead Skeleton of Heaven put his hands on the back of his head, and walked slowly with everyone to meet Shi Lang.

"But it's a shame that no **** drama has happened. I'm sitting in the best viewing position." The Dead Skeleton said with regret, and then reached out and put his hand on Tucson's broken shoulder and laughed. He asked: "You say yes, God's brain?"

"Please let go of your hand from my shoulder, I am very uncomfortable, Miss Heaven's Skeleton." Tucson looked at Heaven's Skeleton blankly, and said word by word.

"Are you uncomfortable? That's right. My favorite thing to do is to make others uncomfortable." Tian Zhizhi said with a smile.

Illiya looked at the Skeleton of Heaven with a cold sweat on her face. She truly mimicked Zhu Yue's personality, and her personality was really bad enough.

"Also, I think we should talk in another place."

The Skeleton of Heaven turned his head slightly, his gaze fell on the ground destroyed by Attila, and said, "Those adventurers who were killed are going to be resurrected, and my body has been knocked down. That annoying little sister is going to pull Another clone of me is here. If I were exposed, we would all die without talking about it, and then things would become very troublesome."

"What's the trouble?"