The sharp and small tip of the gun actually pierced Uyf's tip with great precision.

"Clang--"

The metal vibrated and sparks splashed everywhere.

Skaha turned his left wrist, and the spear of his left hand slammed toward Uyf’s left eye. However, Uyf seemed to have expected it, turning the spear at an angle, and the left spear swept along with it, as thin as a cicada's wing. The gunman swept the tip of Skaha's gun impartially.

The gunman swept across the tip of the gun and let out a long, piercing sound.

"Noisy—"

There was a brief contact, and there was a burst of ingenuity, and the two retreated a few steps.

"You actually inherited this cursing skill." Skaha looked at Uyf who was excited and laughing wildly with a complex expression.

"I'm also wondering, you actually inherited the memory of this curse." Uyf looked at Skaha with blood shining in his eyes.

"When Shirou told me, I was always a little bit unbelieving. However, it seems that the development of the world line is different, and the situation will indeed change drastically. There will be a existence of you who inherited my destiny, this one I am afraid that the star-making goddess Danu and the evil eye demon Lord Barol would not have thought of it. However, I will not keep my hands, sister of the empire." Skaha slowly pulled out his posture, the divine light in his eyes gradually Be indifferent.

"Come on, Skaha! Let me see how weak you can be!"

Uyf laughed wildly and slowly put on the same posture. She could perceive that there was something she had been looking for in Skarha's body.

Indifferent eyes, fanatical eyes.

His eyes faced each other in the void, and in an instant, countless waves poured out.

The dignified breath, the terrible breath, slowly spread out between the two, causing the people around to disperse subconsciously.

Once fell into the darkness, once chased the flames. Once decayed because of time, but also warm because of nostalgia. Once lamented because of fate, but also happy because of the encounter. Once painful because of memories, but also happy because of possession.

From the joy of ignorance of life, to the elegance of encounters, the joy of coexistence, the grief of parting, the pain of loneliness, the joy of reunion...The queen who finally transformed from the realm of Gods, so far, has started a duel with the apostle who has experienced billions of years.

"Crack—"

The divine light flickered, the earth suddenly shattered like a spider web, and the red divine light and the purple streamer were intertwined in an instant.

...

"Scarha will win, right?" Charlie asked with a wink.

"If this sister of mine inherits my destiny and tempers [Danufmore] for 100 million years, he may also enter that door. So, not sure." Skadi shook his head and said .

"I firmly believe that Skaha will win." Shirou smiled confidently. Because of his current position, he could not call Skaha a teacher in public, but his confidence in Skaha did not diminish at all.

"Speaking of which, is Uyef Skaha's younger sister?" Shirou asked suspiciously, "Is his biological younger sister?"

"M. I can't tell, I can only say that it is a latecomer who has the same blood flowing with me and has the same fate. My relationship with my Uyf is not very good. However, Skaha seems not to That’s not the case. By the way, don’t you know about this, Shirou?"

"I don't know. As for the legend of Skaha, I only know the legend of Ku Chulin, saying that Ku Chulin took Uif and married Skaha's daughter..."

Skadi's face turned black, Shirou closed his mouth very witty.

In the face of Skaha, I can also mention this false legend. Both sides will not take it seriously, just for fun. As for the honest person Skatie, don't even mention this fake legend. Otherwise, after the incident, he would definitely be pushed to the ground by Skatie and be taught to respect the teacher.

Although he is a person, his personalities are different.

"Iskandall is in charge of Morgan Lefy. Although this magical way of Morgan Lefy is powerful, the commander in command of Iskandar is a warrior-type hero, who can't beat the wind and waves. As for Gilgamesh's face... Hmm? This is--!?"

Mei Lin wanted to help Shi Lang to slow down, but when he saw the person the old sword was facing, he couldn't help being stunned.

Mordred's complexion also became serious.

"It's Him again—"

Shilang looked at the people who were intertwining with the old flash with a headache: "Devilish Bodhisattva!"

It is more tenacious than Zhu Yue.

Shi Lang shook his head, then his expression gradually became serious.

Every time he saw the activities of the Demon Bodhisattva, although he did not notice it at first, with the activities of the Demon Bodhisattva, he gradually became aware of the people behind the Demon Bodhisattva.

The Master referred to by the Demon Bodhisattva is probably the Lord of Relief.

It is also the Demon Bodhisattva who dedicate the Holy Grail to the Emperor of Heaven and make the Emperor of Heaven invade pan-human history.

So, what role are you playing this time?

Shiro's eyes flickered.

"Oops!" Mordred suddenly said.

"What's the matter?" Shi Lang looked at her.

"The Killing House is also with King Gilgamesh!" Mordred said anxiously.

In other words...

Shi Lang looked at the Battlefield of the South on the Star Tactile Map, and on that battlefield, Old Shan, Enkidu, and Shishengin Kiara had already confronted the Demon Bodhisattva!

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"The other me, you are still alive!"

"I'm still alive, I really let you down." The Demon Bodhisattva smiled and looked at the troubled Killing Yuan Qihuang.

"No, it's not—"

Qihuang hurriedly waved his hand.

She really doesn't know how to express her feelings at the moment. It is clear that the Demon Bodhisattva is the enemy, but her heart is shining with joy.

"However, I was also surprised. Throwing you into that monster queen's egg, you can still survive. Your tenacious life like a cockroach really surprised me."

"It seems that I can only send you out of this chaotic world with my own hands."

The eyes of the Demon Bodhisattva flickered with cold light, and countless [Thousands of Colors Are Stagnant] rushed out of the surrounding area, and they attacked towards the killing courtyard.

Qihuang in the Killing House also divided countless [Various Colors], greeted them, and calmly blocked the attack of the Demon Bodhisattva.

"Can actually block my attack?" The Demon Bodhisattva looked at the killing courtyard with a little surprise.

"Don't—underestimate me!" Kiara in the killing house looked at the Demon Bodhisattva seriously.

"The more the light of the rice grain grows, the dimmer in this chaotic world! Disappear!"

Demon Bodhisattva's eyes were indifferent, and he stretched his hand towards the front, and the void was suddenly pulled away, and a golden turbine full of desire appeared, and it smashed toward the killing courtyard.