Chapter 1934：

Shirou could see that invisible sword like a blood lion.

The sword has no name, and every time it falls into the hands of the holder, there is a name, and the most famous name is

Holy Sword·Sword of Oath of Victory!

The Holy Apostle Pendragon drew out this blood-lion-like sword, with a fierce step, the sword in his hand made a **** moon, and he slashed directly towards Shi Lang.

"Shirou--!"

Guinevere yelled.

Looking at the straight sword, Shi Lang's face was calm, and he stretched out his hand to project the holy sword Durandal along with him.

At the moment when he was about to fight, Shi Lang's eyes shrank sharply, and when he retracted the sword, he turned to avoid it.

The sword of the Holy Apostle Pendragon fell on the ground, and for an instant, there was a loud bang, like a nuclear bomb hitting the ground, and the whole earth broke apart like a spider web.

The entire administrative hall collapsed in an instant, and at the same time the ground within a radius of one kilometer collapsed in an instant, the building collapsed, and the terrifying air waves directly blasted the kings out.

Stagnant in the air, Shi Lang frowned as he watched the scene after a natural disaster.

——...Morgan Le Fei, a mere mere paltry, actually possesses such a powerful force...!

At the moment when they were about to fight, Shi Lang noticed that this British Morgan Lefie, or the Holy Apostle of Pendragon, was terrifyingly terrifying. That is the huge power that surpasses the giants, the dragons, crushes Altria, and pursues Elquette. If calculated by attributes, the muscle strength is probably above A++, a veritable natural disaster power!

If he just took that sword, Shirou's real body would be photographed directly into meat sauce.

But, this is too exaggerated, right?

This is her own kingdom, but the city center of Tyler Beer!

Does such a great effort disregard the life and death of civilians?

"Sure enough... From the first time I saw you, I felt it."

The Holy Apostle Pendragon stood up, looking at Shi Lang among the fragmented walls, his face was red with excitement, his breathing was slightly rapid, and he was a little bit obsessed: "You are not a poet at all, you Just like me, a conqueror!"

Chapter 10 Welcome to the Eternal Empire, the hero of pan-human history!

Dangerous!

Shi Lang's heart jumped, and his head subconsciously tilted back, only to see a cold light flashing in front of him, and a sword light rolled across with a hot breath, cutting off Shi Lang's hair.

Looking at the Saint Apostle of Pendragon who was close at hand, Shi Lang stepped a little, and walked away like a light butterfly, and asked: "This is the kingdom of the Lord Apostle. Is it really good for you to contribute so much?"

"As long as the king's desire to conquer can be satisfied, what's so bad?"

Hearing this, Shi Lang shook his head and said: "This is not a great king, what should be said."

"The strong, ravage, conquer—"

The eyes of the Saint Pendragon Saint Apostle flashed with bloodthirsty and excited red light, and his whole figure turned into a cold light, rushing towards Shilang.

Shi Lang sighed, it was like Morgan Lefy who had completely liberated his desires.

Sure enough, he still liked Morgan Lefy better than this, the strong, powerful, and gentle Wang Jie who was also full of conquest, but was also restrained and gentle. Of course, that kind of Wang sister turned into a pure drug metamorphosis in the end, and also split out of the profile like Morrigan.

Looking at the Pendragon Saint Apostle who was coming straight to Huanglong, Shi Lang seized the opportunity and directly projected [Opening the Green Horizon of Qianshan Mountains] on the opponent's head and pressed down.

Huohuo wind sounded, and the over sixty-meter giant [Opening up the green horizon of a thousand mountains] pressed down like the top of Mount Tai. The invisible holy sword in the hands of the Holy Apostle of Pendragon blew up a frantic red storm, followed by a fierce one. Wave

"[Lion King Hammer]!"

In the barrier that made the Holy Sword invisible, the ultra-high compression hurricane mixed with manic magic instantly broke out, like an overbearing blood lion roaring in the sky, with a thunderbolt, [opening up the green horizon of a thousand mountains] directly by that The turbulent flow of terrible magic crushed to the point that there were no particles.

Shilang fell to the ground, and the Saint Pendragon chased him down, his eyes flashing red, and he scanned every piece of Shilang's skin aggressively.

"That's a god-made soldier outfit. You use projection magic. It can project the god-made soldier outfit... great, great, you are great... my blood is burning."

Looking at such a wild Pendragon Saint Apostle, Shi Lang sighed: "There is no way. You can't stop if you don't convince you."

Shiro put away the holy sword Durandal, and then projected two slender light guns.

This is not an ordinary famous gun, but the same as the [Opening the Green Horizon of Qianshan Mountain], a god-made military outfit.

——Declaration of the Great God!

Odin once entrusted the Great God Declaration to Shiro, and Shiro gave it to Skatie. But because of Odin's recognition, Shirou can also project the Great God Declaration, but the scale is still a few grades behind the original version, but the degree of sturdiness is still considerable.

Slowly put his posture away, Shi Lang's eyes stared at the Saint Pendragon Saint Apostle, suddenly condensed, and said: "Don't, cry."

With a sharper footstep, Shi Lang's whole person turned into light and shadow, rushing towards the Holy Apostle of Pendragon, and the declaration of the great **** in his hand turned into a light strike, stabbing towards the Holy Apostle of Pendragon.

"Good job!"

The Saint Pendragon Saint Apostle was full of anger, and the sword in his hand turned into a light wheel, and the huge force directly slashed towards Shilang.

Shilang's eyes flashed brightly, and the spear in his left hand lightly touched the sword of the Holy Apostle of Pendragon, and then turned around, avoiding the mortal blow of the Holy Apostle of Pendragon. At the same time , His body turned to the back of the Holy Apostle of Pendragon, and the gun in his right hand pierced towards the neck of the Holy Apostle of Pendragon with killing intent. How could he have wanted the Holy Apostle of Pendragon to reach out and inlay it? Then the hilt of the ruby's sword lifted up.

The two fought each other, and there was a violent sound of "boom".

"So, what you are good at is spear art!" The Saint Apostle Pendragon smiled: "The double spear art really reminds me of bad memories. However, this can also satisfy my appetite a little. "

As soon as the voice fell, Shi Lang felt an irresistible force coming from the hilt, and he was speechless.

He was specifically staring at this position to attack, because in this position, people can't exert any strength, but the Holy Apostle Pendragon reversed this theorem, and Shiro was overwhelmed by the huge strength, and his palm was shot by the gun body. The friction hurts.

——It's like wrestling with El Quette!

Reluctantly, Shi Lang could only retreat quickly, and then projected countless special agility accessories, installed them on himself, and attacked again.

The power of the Saint Pendragon Saint Apostle has surpassed the dragon-type Altria, and it is not possible to catch up with specialized equipment at all, so it is better to specialize in speed and fight agility.

"Clang clang--"

In the ruins of the broken wall, a piece of light and shadow are intertwined, and electric light shines in all directions.

"This, what the **** is going on..."

Xuanzang Sanzang stared at the mess in this place dumbfounded. She felt a strong shock just now, so when she came out, she didn't expect to see such a terrible picture.

Simply

It's almost like an earthquake-stricken area.

Suddenly, the stone next to it moved, Xuanzang Sanzang turned his head and saw that Gui Niweier pushed away a **** corpse, crawling out of the ruins with a gray head and face.

"Gui, Princess Guinevere?"