Shape Moon Simulation: Start strategy for the Greek goddess!

【There is no need to go into details about the battle process.】

【All I know is that the witch tried her best to vent her resentment, and the man also tried his best to take over the resentment.】

【You didn't fall until the last moment】

【Relying on the dragon's body to resist attacks again and again, each time it seemed that he was on the verge of falling.】

【you are still standing】

【As if to say that his glory is still alive and he can still accept her resentment as before.】

【But that's it】

【A witch is more angry than anyone else】

【She still loves you, but she cannot accept the path you have chosen, nor can she treat it as"too wonderful" and ignore it. That is no different from avoiding the problem.】

【Such is the trouble that plagues Morgan】

【The fear that arises in your heart now will eventually turn into anger, and in the future it will turn into hatred, and you will continue to curse the aurora that can shine forever.】

【Although it was a scary future, it seemed like she was also anxious about the end of this future. Now, seeing your perseverance, she has mixed feelings in her heart】

"——Aha......call...."

Moran exited the dragon form and sat down on the ground.

Traumatized again and again, struggling again and again.

The result of over-driving the body is that the organs can no longer work properly.

All the heat is burned away.

The activity of the blood is also seriously insufficient.

It's like my consciousness could be disconnected at any time

"Uh-huh......"

The physical strength and function used to support breathing.

It's almost burning out.

Moran came back to his senses and found that he was sitting on the ground, in a pothole filled with thick ether fog.

This was the trace left behind by his battle with Morgan.

The castle had long since been razed to the ground

"Really, use all your strength......"

Moran didn't expect Morgan to be so serious.

Therefore, he also became serious.

Even so, he still couldn't regard her as an enemy.

Seeing the cold and sad face, he couldn't point the blade at the thing he wanted to protect.

Of course, Morgan did his best.

But that's just to capture him alive.

She fought with Moran and led to this result without wanting to harm him.

"Huh, looks like a loser. In the final analysis, it's just trying to save face. If you just leave it alone, your heart will stop and you will faint, right?"

Morgan walked out of the thick ether fog.

He stood only a few meters away from Moran.

"Morgan, you really tried your best......However, you didn’t win this battle either."

"Tom......The outcome is still undecided!"

Morgan pretended to be proud with a stern face.

However, the fatigue on her face and the trembling of her fingers showed that she was also holding on.

She was giving all her strength in this battle.

"You are really as determined as Artoria to admit defeat. Are you two sisters the same blood in this regard? ?

It's over, my battle with you is completely over! I still have room for action! No matter how you look at it, I must have won! ?"

Molan is indeed physically exhausted.

However, there are monsters he summoned and arranged around him.

Now Morgan's magic power is seriously overdrawn, and if he continues to show off his strength, he will only damage his body. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu novels net!)

"Don't be willful like a little girl, Mordred is more sensible than a mother like you! Why do you want to take me away and treat me as your property? No matter what I say, I am not an item for others to arrange!"

"You, you actually said that to me?!"

"The person who ignores my free will and acts willfully, the person who makes trouble in this land, isn't this you?"

Although Moran is very tired, he can still use his energy to preach.

"When it comes to messing around, are you more messy than me?!

I also have the energy to take action, and I’m not tired! You still want to fight me for the third round! I can accompany you!"

"The dead line on you is twice as big as before! The fingers are also dying due to the lack of magic power! I don't even have the strength to hold the wand! At this point, there is no need to continue to be harsh, right? ?

If other men encountered you being so willful, I'm afraid they would have been scared away! Only I will accompany you until the end!"

Moran's battle process was also very difficult.

Morgan's perfect use of all aspects of magic and unpredictable fighting methods left no one guessing...........

I'm glad I don't have the curse that pierces my heart.

At the same time, I admire my own gentleness.

Even though he was stunned by Morgan, Moran still had some scruples about her and was worried about her.

"I, I have mercy! I'm not serious!"

"You liar! You smiled and imposed a heart-crushing curse on me! If not for my luck! You really want to crush my heart! definitely is!"

"No.....At most, there is only a little bit of this idea!"

Morgan was obviously guilty when she said this.

She looked away as if she was choked, but the next second she launched another offensive with words.

"After all, it's all because you are so disobedient, Moran! It doesn't matter even if your heart is crushed, right? For you in Albion, it's just a broken heart, but it's not like you can't survive!"

"This is not your heart! It will be very painful for me! You stupid witch, please try to measure me up! ?"

"I thought about capturing you alive the whole time, this is already my tolerance and magnanimity!"

Morgan's idea is worthy of gratitude.

The final starting point is still to save herself, and Moran has no idea of ​​​​blaming her for this.

But her method is wrong.

"Ha, 3.6 I'm really grateful to the witch for being merciful.

When things get to this point, you have no strength left in your body, but you still want to be so hard."

"How good are you, Moran! ? You are the one who went too far!

You have to have a certain level of persistence! Decide your own path! Yet you keep chasing me like this!

Without you, I would have taken Britain into my hands long ago! You pervert who only chases women’s butts!"

"Uh-huh.....! What you said is too harsh! If I am a pervert, then what do you mean by trying to take advantage of me? shrew! ?"

Molan's heart trembled when he was told that.

It felt like his heart was cursed. At the same time, he really couldn't refute Morgan's abuse.

This was indeed too accurate for him.

Of course, Moran was also aware of this.