Get stronger from the type month

Chapter 201
After this idea was born, Ai Luo also jumped into the sea with a face full of speechlessness. If this village girl really can't swim, it would be over if she drowned here. The first heroic spirit to be drowned in history?That would be great fun!
The line of sight in the ocean became blocked, and the damage caused by Black Joan just now was very serious, plus the flood summoned by Ai Luo, now he doesn't know how deep it is!

He raised his wrist and turned on the wristwatch gifted by Da Vinci to start the search mode, and soon a weak spirit base reaction appeared 50 meters directly below.

Ai Luo immediately swam over there, pushed away the damaged boulder and found Joan of Arc lying there. At this moment, her face was pale, and even the holy flag fell to the ground.

"Anyway, it's my first krypton gold-drawn heroic spirit. Even if you eat 2000 yuan from me, you can't just die like this!"

After all, Ai Luo still has a kind of tolerance for Joan of Arc. After all, as the first character who is willing to give the wallet, the feelings are naturally unusual.

Sea of ​​Poseidon, in Greek mythology, because humans offended the gods, Zeus united with the gods to discuss on the holy mountain, and finally decided to impose divine punishment on humans.

Poseidon, the god of the sea, personally manipulated the sea to submerge the land, but was moved by the human named Ah, and finally decided to withdraw the flood, and leave the sin-washed land to the new human beings. All the evil old human beings died in the great flood. .

Thanks to the efforts of the new humans, humans soon returned to the prosperous age, but as time passed, the new humans also became the same as the old humans, but this time Poseidon showed no mercy and set off a flood that washed everything away!
Washing away evil, destroying hope, full of love, but extremely cruel!

"The magic power response is very low, and the fluctuation rate of the spirit foundation is almost invisible. This is the only way..."

Ai Luo put his hand on Joan of Arc's forehead to feel it carefully, and then he put his hand down full of sorrow. This scene was something he had never imagined.

In the final analysis, Joan of Arc is not the reversed dark side of Joan of Arc, and Joan of Arc is not a hero but a saint, so to prevent the possibility of the other side from appearing, it is fundamentally different from Artoria, only the Holy Grail plus Jill A product of Dre's dark side collection.

Possesses a certain level of knowledge, but these are all given by the Holy Grail at the beginning of her birth, not what she personally experienced.

In fact, Joan of Arc is a little girl who has never experienced anything, has never experienced life, and has never grown up. She has lived in anger and revenge since her birth.

And this is the gesture of the saint that Gildre is looking forward to, the anger generated by those who take it for granted that they are righteous, and who have no doubts about it!

There is only one way now, and that is to transfer a large amount of magic power in an instant through mana replenishment to help Black Joan recover.

Ai Luo gently stretched out her hand to hold Black Joan in her arms, lowered her head and kissed her, a massive amount of magic power was transmitted along Ai Luo to Black Joan's body.

Consciousness... fuzzy, darkness in front of my eyes, boundless darkness.

Black Joan sat there alone, her body was burned, pierced, ridiculed and abused one after another, the oppression in her heart made her weak, she lowered her head and hugged her legs helplessly.

At this time, a ray of light pierced through the darkness, shining on Joan of Arc with endless warmth, dispelling all the chill in her heart, and a broad and bright road in front of her was shining brightly under the light.

"Is this... her pursuit?"

Joan of Arc's expression was astonished, and she looked at her hideous armor.

After hesitating for a moment, she glanced at the endless darkness behind her, and embarked on the bright road ahead without hesitation. Even if what was waiting for her was the unknown, she still had to use it to break through the shackles!

Opening his eyes again, he saw Ai Luo's handsome face and Cong Junma's soft touch.

"Well……"

Excited, Joan of Arc broke free and took a big sip of water, but the thirst for magic power coming from her body made her subconsciously put her head back again.

The two embraced and kissed heartily in the deep sea, and the magic power emanated to form a blank barrier that gradually enveloped them.

A golden spot of light radiated from Joan of Arc's body, and a sense of parting surged from the bottom of her heart. She knew that it was Gildrey who was calling her.

Stepping back slightly, Joan of Arc stretched out her hand and touched her red and swollen lips, her eyes flickered, and she looked at Ai Luo and asked softly, "What's your name?"

"Ailuo...Ailuo Solvizia!"

Ai Luo also told her his name, and Joan of Arc nodded thoughtfully, untied her scabbard from her waist, and threw it to Ai Luo.

"Before we meet next time, I will leave my scabbard to you for safekeeping! Don't lose it..."

It was still the proud tone, but there was a sense of coquettishness in it. With the continuous flashing of the golden light, Joan of Arc gradually disappeared.

"The scabbard?"

Ai Luo looked at the scabbard in his hand and shook his head helplessly, then hung it around his waist, and manipulated the water to bring him to the surface of the sea.

Looking at the site that has changed from a plain to a lake, Ai Luo took one last look and activated the second method to leave quickly.

At the same time, Rasha Li Taizhong.

The two sides who were fighting fiercely stopped suddenly, and Mash looked suspiciously at the elegant swordsman opposite.

All the skeleton soldiers and ghouls in the city were evacuated, and even the wyverns hovering in the air flew into the distance.

"It seems that she has issued an order to retreat, and she will be here first today."

After all, all the berserkers turned into spirits and left, and there was a fluctuation in the different space. The seriously injured Grand Duke fled out with Camilla in his arms, and quickly evacuated with the help of cover.

Immediately afterwards, Arturia stepped out of the different space, and the armor on her body was damaged in many places, and the injuries could even be seen in some places.

"Vampires...are really tenacious creatures!"

After this battle, Artoria also remembered the vampire as a creature, and she was only seriously injured by the three-shot treasure. This powerful vitality opened her eyes.

Then she looked at the two newly appeared, the gorgeously dressed musician and the glass-like girl.

Obviously, it was with their help just now that the outside was not defeated. After all, in terms of the combat power of the heroic spirits, they still have to lose some.

"Miss King Arthur, Mr. Ai Luo hasn't come back yet, why don't we retreat first, he has a Chaldean positioning device there, and he can find us soon."

Fujimaru Tachika took a deep breath, looked at Arturia and suggested that he was tortured badly by this one when he was in the inherent barrier, and his mind was already shadowed.

Receive Ai Luo's training every morning, go to Artoria's to test the results in the afternoon, and practice with Matthew in the evening, the mixed doubles of husband and wife makes him grow rapidly!
"Well, let's get out of here first!"

(End of this chapter)