I Will Eventually Become a Partner of Justice

Elquette failed to defeat this brand new [Evil] Shield, and even the claws that touched the [Evil] Shield were filled with white smoke like a hot soldering iron.

Shi Lang raised his brows, and said to his heart, the intensity was wrong!

The intensity is too weak.

Yes, the strength of the El Quette in front of you is too weak!

It was weaker than Elquite, who used 70% of his force to suppress the blood-sucking impulse when he encountered it in the twentieth century.

And it is restrained by the [Vampire Evil].

Elquet's eyes flashed red, and his other hand grabbed Shiro.

Shi Lang's face was calm, and while blocking El Quette with the [Evil] Shield, while pulling the hand of El Quitt's hair, he yanked.

"M... hurts..."

Elquet showed a painful expression.

Shilang raised his brows, and said to his heart that the intensity was too weak.

Should it be said that the power was consumed on the road to [Root Cause], or a part of the power was used to support the Millennium City in this memory in this dream?

The intensity of this Elquet is very low.

To make a comparison, it is probably the same intensity as the Di Lumuto encountered during the Fourth World War.

Although it was still very strong, it was a bit weak compared to Shirou's words at the moment.

After all, no matter how strong Di Lumuduo is, it is only that level, and at this moment, his extraordinary strength, coupled with the special attack of [Vampire Evil], is not too easy.

"Follow me."

Shi Lang grabbed El Quette by the hair and led her away.

"Let go of me, let me go..."

El Quette yelled.

Shi Lang didn't have time to pay attention to her, and directly led her to the exit of the dreamland.

However, this may have touched the taboo of El Quette's dream. The true ancestors in the thousand-year-old city are no longer illusory memories, but have become entities with real threats, and they have killed Shilang.

"Let go of Your Royal Highness!"

"Human, this is not where you should set foot!"

...

The true ancestors screamed and rushed forward, displaying their strange abilities.

However, it is too weak.

Weakness seems to have evened out the 30% of the strength that El Quette should have possessed.

Shi Lang relied on the special attack of [Vampire Evil] and attacked them.

The evil mud just rolled them all over to death in the evil mud.

"Don't... don't..."

Elquet made an unconscious cry.

Shiro glanced at El Quette, but did not speak.

The Millennium City was in turmoil.

Shi Lang killed the true ancestors in the dreamland thousand-year-old city.

"Don't... don't... don't do this..."

Elquet uttered an unconscious babble.

In the thousand-year-old dreamland, the true ancestor was all killed by Shi Lang, and blood shed all over the place.

The corpses of those true ancestors gradually became illusory, and finally formed two people.

One of them was a man dressed as a priest, and the other was a man covered in a black cloak. He couldn't see clearly, and he could barely see the golden hair coming out of the cloak.

"What happened? The true ancestor in Thousand-Year City was dead and clean." said the man dressed as a priest.

"Look for Elquette, don't worry about it, Roa," said the man in the cloak next to him.

Shirou looked at these two people.

There is no doubt that the priest is the Serpent Roa of Akashia in the twelfth century, but who is the cloak is unknown.

However, I think it should be one of the priests who accompanied Roa that day, and one of the witnesses who witnessed the tragedy of Millennium City.

"El Quette, the princess of the true ancestor, isn't it here..."

Before Roa finished speaking, Shi Lang thought, the evil was surging, and it merged into an evil sword, which directly pierced Roa's body, then swiped it, and cut it into two with the cloaked man next to it. Half.

"You...you..."

The upper body of the two babbled, and then the entity gradually became illusory.

Even with that, Elquite behind Shilang also became illusory, and the originally broken Thousand-Year City began to be rebuilt.

Obviously, dreams have to be repeated again.

However--

Shi Lang tugged Alquette's long hair fiercely.

"It hurts, it hurts..."

"Have you played enough? If you have enough, go out with this king."

"I don't want to go out...I..."

"Do you still want to play? This king has no time to take care of your self-pity childish game. If you want to play, go outside and this king will play with you enough!"

"It hurts, it hurts... Let go of my hair, let go of my hair..."

Shi Lang ignored El Quette's screams and directly led her to the exit of the dream.

Shirou's body shook slightly when he emerged from El Quette's dream.