Noble Phantasm Liberation!

Although Joan of Arc's Noble Phantasm liberation in the game is only single damage, but ah, for this Noble Phantasm, the official 827 classification is an anti-military Noble Phantasm!Therefore, it is very likely that it will be a huge range of damage!

Moreover, what makes it even more difficult is that Joan of Arc is still unable to pull out her holy sword. After all, if she pulls out the holy sword, it represents another Noble Phantasm that liberates herself————【 Red Lotus Saint]!

Although the effect of this Noble Phantasm is really strong, and sealing the enemy Noble Phantasm is also very incomprehensible, but ah, the liberation of this Noble Phantasm requires one's own life!Like Arash's Meteor, Joan of Arc will die after using the [Red Lotus] Noble Phantasm!

Putting the flag into the ground, Black Joan also closed her eyes directly. As the saying goes, the extreme will be the opposite. For Black Joan, the anger towards the gods has reached the extreme and she has no expression now, then there is only one kind of expression. Possibility!

"Growl! My anger (LaGrondementDuHaine)" (Hey! I'm so angry!!!)

As the blade of Joan of Arc slashed in the air, in an instant, the entire streets of Orleans were surrounded by flames, and countless, dark long (bibd) spears penetrated from the ground!

Joan of Arc's Noble Phantasm is her personal experience. At this time, under the name of the Avengers, her own and surrounding resentments are transformed into magic power and burned, the opponent's injustice or filth, and her loneliness is burned to the bone.

"!!!"

Seeing that Black Joan of Arc liberated her Noble Phantasm without hesitation, Joan of Arc also came to the front of other partners at her maximum speed, and then liberated her own Noble Phantasm!

"My god is here! (LuminositeEternelle)!" (The boss of the old lady is here!)

As the voice of Joan of Arc fell, in the void, a golden phantom also condensed behind Joan of Arc, and then two generous arms gently protected the place where Joan of Arc was.

"Sure enough..."

Looking at Joan of Arc, who was protected by the shadow of Ya Yunwei, Hei Joan was also slightly stunned. If the last time I saw it, I was wrong, then this time it must be right!It's the guy who once stretched out his hand to him!That guy is god!Can……

Why did the god who once abandoned him stretch out his hand to him again...

Sure enough, wasn't he the one who was always loved...

The golden phantom protected Joan with his body, and the area behind Joan was not penetrated by the cursed spear at all!

"Are you still depressed? What a cute child~~~~"

I don't know when, a gap has opened behind Black Joan, and Yakumo Wei is lying on this gap with a smile on his face.

"You guy, are you a god?!!!"

Tears filled the corners of her eyes, and Joan of Arc showed a very aggrieved expression.

"no!"

Very straightforwardly denying this answer, Yakumo Wei said instead:

"God has never been fond of you, of course, and Joan of Arc has never had her either. Isn't that the best proof that you were pushed to the stake?"

Having said that, Ya Yunwei also looked at Jeanne Arc, who was wrapped in light on the other side, with a very relieved look.

"It's just that now I have become the god in Joan's heart~~~"

Having said that, Yakumo Wei also touched Joan of Arc's head gently, and then handed a golden cross from his hand.

"Maybe it will work~~~~"

With a soft smile, Ya Yunwei disappeared into the gap.

Gradually, the flames of Joan of Arc slowly receded. Although the entire Orleans has been burned to a barren land, the area protected by Joan of Arc is still the same.

"Is this your belief..."

Looking at Joan of Arc absentmindedly, Joan of Arc also put the dark holy sword into the scabbard, then pulled out the dragon flag that was inserted into the ground, and then rushed to another self again!

……

"Sure enough, it's the most correct thing to catch the thief first~~~~"

through the gap.Ya Yunwei observed the battle situation outside the castle, and then came to the inside of the castle alone.

Although the area of ​​the entire space is relatively small, Yayunwei can still liberate about eight Noble Phantasms at the same time, but this is enough. After all, there are no powerful enemies in the entire corridor, except for the more disgusting sea monsters, which are more annoying... …

Through the exploration of magic power, Yakumo Wei also roughly knows where there is a strong reaction. If there is no accident, then there should be the place where the marshal summons the new servant!

And at this moment, a figure also appeared in front of Ya Yunwei!

Canes, nun clothes, and... fists that feel powerful...

Well, it is estimated that no one else can bear such a description...

"I actually forgot your existence. It seems that Caster's vigilance is still very strong, and there are still guards~~~~ Saintess of Iron Fist~~~~"

After saying that, Yakumo Wei took out a set of golden gloves from his treasure of the king, and then focused his eyes on the opposite Marda!

......

48 Tekken Saint

Iron Fist Saint Marda, this is a worthy saint who witnessed the death of Jesus with her own eyes and still firmly believes in herself!

"It seems that a war is inevitable~~~~"

Looking at Marda in front of him, Ya Yunwei also shook his hand, and then clenched his fist tightly.

In the face of Yakumo Might, who had entered a state of battle, Marda respectfully put the scepter aside, and then clenched his fists!

"Hey, Marda, although I really don't want to start a war with you like this, but right now, the most time-saving way to save you at the same time is this way!"

"Thank you very much. Although I was put into a state of madness, I can still distinguish right from wrong. Now, please give me some advice!"

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