I'm the Dragon Emperor in Marvel
Chapter 458
Chapter 458
The time was about seven or eight minutes ago...
On the street, Joan of Arc was running fast like an arrow leaving the string, the battle gun flag in her hand was waving, carrying violent force, tearing the air, and rolling up white turbulent streams.
Swinging the gun one move at a time, blocking the bullets, sweeping and destroying an unknown number of mechanical soldiers one after another.
Bang!
Joan Hei held the gun flag in his hand, and flung out the gun, rolling up a billowing air wave, directly hitting a mechanical soldier's torso dented and smashed, flying into the building, losing the ability to move, or crashed.
Huhuhu-!
Seeing her waving her gun again, the banner flew up, bursting out a red hot flame with a diameter of three to four meters, like the breath of a giant dragon, rushing towards two or three mechanical soldiers in the distance, plowing the ground instantly, rowing There was a deep dent.
Whoohoo!
Billowing molten flames swept in, and the blazing wind howled, engulfing the few remaining mechanical soldiers in an instant.The surrounding temperature has risen, the air has become transpired, and those robots melted and turned into a solid mixture of molten iron.
Joan of Arc stopped in her tracks. She looked around at the chaotic streets that had been damaged by the battle, and there were no mechanical soldiers in sight.
"Huh, in this way, the robots in this area should be cleaned up!"
After a high-intensity, long-term, and fast-paced battle, Joan of Arc was finally able to take a break, breathed a sigh of relief, and sighed.
However, at this moment, there was a deafening roar in the distance.
Rumble!Bang rumble!
The ground was trembling, and the flames of explosions in the distance could be vaguely seen, which seemed to be a very fierce battle and attack.
This is naturally the "nuclear kick" that Ethan kicked at Ultron.
Black Joan sensed the location of the explosion, and she was thinking that she should go over to see the situation.Then she sensed the aura of sister Hong Meiling and the cold-blooded girl, and they were rushing over.
Hei Zhende looked back, and sure enough, she saw Hong Meiling flying towards her while hanging in the air.On the other side is Altria, who has switched the rank of spearman and is noble and heroic, in the form of a royal sister like a battle queen.
At this moment, she was wearing a silver armor of martial arts, with a sea blue formal gown skirt around her waist, two bunches of long golden hair fluttering, the right hand wearing the silver arm armor was holding the Holy Lungomeniad, and the left hand is holding the reins, and the mount is the famous horse 'Dong Stallion', like a Valkyrie charging on the battlefield.
The steed's horse was originally snow-white, and it was covered with silver horse armor. The horse's hooves galloped and rushed, chasing the wind and electricity, at an extremely fast speed, as if it had turned into a white lightning.
The two set off each other, especially the pure silver tone adds a holy and noble temperament to the white horse knight Artoria.
The two came to Hei Zhende's side, Hong Meiling said: "Hei Zhende, Ultron has appeared, it's over there, let's rush over there!"
Joan of Arc looked at Artoria, who had a heroic figure and aloof temperament, and couldn't help being stunned for a moment, just because Artoria was so handsome now.
It is the nature of human beings to pursue beauty, and Artoria not only has a cool style, but she is also a very beautiful royal sister, full of queen aura.
I can't tell whether the little jealousy in my heart is purely unhappy.Black Jeanne glanced at Arturia a few more times before nodding to Hong Meiling and saying, "Okay!"
Joan of Arc suddenly missed the mount she used to own, the dragon Fafnir, and then remembered the different spiritual bases owned by Artoria, including a cool black motorcycle and a white horse mount.
This is too unfair, right?
Hong can still fly, why is she the only one who can run?
Although her current jumping ability is very easy to jump a hundred meters, but this is not handsome enough!
At this moment, Joan of Arc suddenly felt that he should ask the master for a knight job, but he didn't know if his knight job would be Fafnir.
Usually, when the Tyrannosaurus is around, Joan of Arc can let the Mechanical Tyrannosaurus act as a mount; but this time the Tyrannosaurus was not involved.The Dragon Witch is not worthy of her name...
Black Joan: (〃>目<) Annoying~!
At this time, Artoria seemed to have noticed something, after all, she was very concerned about her 'good friend'.
With a thought in her mind, she rode a tall horse, looked down at Joan of Arc condescendingly, smiled playfully, and said, "Hey! Get on the horse!"
Black Joan saw that Artoria seemed to be a little bit 'bad', she was a little wary: "What? What do you want to do?"
Arturia showed a playful smile, and continued to prod: "Get on the horse! I'll take you for a ride, what's the matter? Assault girl, don't you even dare to accept my invitation? Are you afraid of something? "
"Hmph, I don't want to..."
Joan of Arc snorted angrily, but she didn't finish her sentence.But he felt a strong force grabbing her left arm suddenly, and before she could react, he pulled her onto the horse's back.
This is naturally Artoria's masterpiece, and of course it's so easy to achieve. It's also because the horse is quite spiritual, cooperating with its master tacitly, the horse's legs are slightly bent, and the body is lowered.
"What do you want?! Nai...cough cough...cold-blooded girl!"
Black Joan had already been pulled onto the horse and sat in front of Arturia.She resisted in a panic, and couldn't help but start talking arrogantly.It's just that she suddenly remembered the last conversation, that was a taboo word, so she had to change it hastily.
Artoria ignored Joan of Arc's objection, she slightly supported Joan of Arc's waist with one hand, and said seriously, "Sit down for me!"
Black Joan instinctively moved to a comfortable position, but she suddenly said to herself: "No, why should I listen to her!" '
Black Joan struggled and said, "No, I don't want to ride a horse at all!"
"Um!?"
Artoria snorted a questioning particle, and asked again: "Do you want to run away? It's too troublesome, we are companions, let me take you for a ride!"
Joan of Arc: "o(≧mouth≦)o"
Artoria, who was at the gun rank, was already taller than Joan of Arc, which gave the petite Joan of Arc a condescending deterrent.
And when Artoria is serious, she has a super strong aura of a stern big sister, coupled with the majesty of a domineering king that cannot be rejected.
I don't know if it was due to helplessness, Joan of Arc obeyed without knowing it, or maybe she was arrogant and duplicity...Of course she herself would not admit it.
'It's just to hurry...not to mention that she forced me up...Hmph, yes, what's wrong with sitting down for a while!If you don't sit, you don't sit. Black Joan murmured in her heart, she changed her mind, and suddenly felt confident again.
There was a playful smile on the corner of Artoria's mouth, well, although she has the queen's posture of a mature big sister, she still has a dark belly and a wicked inside.
"Let's go! Stallion!"
The two rode on the same horse, Artoria pulled the rein, the horse got the order, immediately kicked its hooves, and galloped towards the distance.
The war horse was running fast, and the surrounding scene was receding rapidly.
"Hey!"
The sudden acceleration made Hei Zhende unable to sit still for a while, and quickly fell backwards.Then she leaned against Artoria behind.
Artoria asked softly with concern: "What's the matter? Didn't you sit still?"
Black Joan felt that the tone seemed to be joking, and she said angrily: "Who made you run so fast suddenly?! You didn't do it on purpose, did you? You want me to make a fool of myself? And your armor is so hard Yes, it's driving me crazy."
"Is that so?!"
Arturia chuckled, as if she didn't care about Joan of Arc's criticism.She behaved like a gentle big sister next door, she took the initiative to support Joan of Arc's waist with her arms, and said: "Then you come closer and sit still!"
Just at this moment, Stallion leapt with his horse's hooves, jumped from the ground to the top of a big bus in an instant, and then jumped again, spanning more than ten meters, and landed on the roof of a low building , continue to run forward.
This bumpy road was like an assist, and Artoria supported her, so Joan of Arc inevitably leaned back on Arturia.
This time, he didn't feel the hard armor.
On the contrary, it is the feeling of softness and fullness, especially the two lumps of warm heart that are about to come out, squeezed on the back of Joan of Arc, the touch is too prominent.
It turned out that at some point, Arturia had already removed her armor.
'This is……?Wait, did the cold-blooded woman switch off her armor because of my feelings? ! '
Joan of Arc was thinking in her heart, and she suddenly found that she seemed to be leaning on Artoria's arms with almost her whole body.Coupled with Arturia's tall figure, she held the rein with one hand, but it seemed to be holding Joan of Arc's waist.
"drive!"
Artoria was riding her horse and staring ahead, but her head could almost rest on Joan of Arc's shoulder.It's like providing a place to rely on, and Joan of Arc is snuggling in her arms.
'What, what's going on? !What the hell is this bastard cold-blooded woman doing?Why do you have to get so close all of a sudden? '
Joan of Arc was thinking suspiciously in her heart, and her body immediately became tense and stiff, her heartbeat accelerated inexplicably, and a little blush appeared on her pretty face.
Fortunately, Arturia was behind, so she couldn't see her shy look.
Black Joan only felt that Artoria's behavior was too abnormal, she was extremely uncomfortable, and immediately said: "Wait, let me go first, I'm too close! Don't you feel hot?"
"I'm just afraid that you will fall, so I want to support you and make you sit still! You dislike wearing armor, and you find it hot when you take off the armor. Does it mean that you won't be satisfied with whatever I do?"
With a smile on the corner of Artoria's mouth, she asked, with a hint of misunderstood resentment in her tone.
Hearing this, Joan of Arc thought about it carefully, it seems that King Dumao really did not do anything bad, and there is no reason to disappoint her good intentions.
"But you're hugging too tightly, aren't you?"
Joan of Arc secretly concealed her shame, pretended to be calm, and spoke.She could even feel Arturia's body temperature and the beautiful touch brought by her plump figure.
Especially those two groups of warm hearts squeezed on his back...
Is it showing off?
This stupid hairy king is showing off on purpose, right?
Joan of Arc only felt that she seemed to be hugged in Artoria's arms, and an ambiguous and charming pink atmosphere seemed to surround the two of them.
So weird!
'The cold-blooded woman must have taken the wrong medicine today, right?Why are you so close to me all of a sudden? '
Black Joan was puzzled, and then thought: "Wait, bastard, why do you feel like a weakling?"How do you feel about this situation, this sense of sight... It's like the handsome and tall knight prince and the petite princess in the story? '
'Bah, bah, bah!What the hell am I thinking! ! ! ! ? '
'Didmao King doesn't have any strange thoughts about me, does he? '
'...It is said that those royal palaces in ancient times were very absurd, those kings were very indulgent, and there were many men and women who took it all.But I haven't heard that King Arthur has this hobby?Wait, she is an if of the gun rank, so she may have a sexual orientation that we don't know about, right?Or did she suddenly awaken some strange attribute...? '
Joan of Arc was a little nervous and flustered, her heart beating wildly like a little rabbit.
shivering. JPG
The corners of Artoria's mouth raised a slight arc, and she noticed that Joan of Arc was strange.She deliberately leaned close to the back of Joan of Arc, and probed over Joan of Arc's right shoulder, as if gently sniffing her hair.
Don't do this, I'm afraid. JPG
Black Joan obviously noticed it, and her body tensed up with tension.
Arturia approached Hei Jeanne's ear and blew gently, and said softly and intimately: "Hei Jeanne, what's wrong with you? Are you nervous? Or are you afraid of the upcoming battle? Don't worry, I will Protect yours!"
"Ah?! Oh oh..."
Black Joan of Arc's skin was flushed from the earlobe to the fair jade neck, and she was so nervous that she dared not speak.
Joan of Arc's heart: o(╥﹏╥)o
So weird!
It's so abnormal!
Black Joan only felt that her heart was in a mess. She had never seen such a situation before, and she cried out sadly: 'Help! Master, your Artoria has become strange, come and discipline her...'
The snow-white horse was galloping, Arturia continued to tease with a playful face, while Joan of Arc was trembling and dared not speak, like a dumb koala.
On the side, Hong Meiling, who was flying, naturally noticed the small movements of the two of them. She shook her head, feeling helpless and amused, with a slight arc at the corner of her mouth, trying to hold back.
Although it looks like the two of them are orange in orange.But this is just Artoria's way of teasing and teasing Joan of Arc, but Joan of Arc was unable to react in the game.
If you look carefully, you can see the smirk in Artoria's eyes and the wicked smile on the corner of her mouth.It's a pity that Black Joan couldn't see it sitting in front.But her reaction was funny and cute.
Speaking of which... Artoria's way of having fun is very similar to Luo Lin...
(End of this chapter)
The time was about seven or eight minutes ago...
On the street, Joan of Arc was running fast like an arrow leaving the string, the battle gun flag in her hand was waving, carrying violent force, tearing the air, and rolling up white turbulent streams.
Swinging the gun one move at a time, blocking the bullets, sweeping and destroying an unknown number of mechanical soldiers one after another.
Bang!
Joan Hei held the gun flag in his hand, and flung out the gun, rolling up a billowing air wave, directly hitting a mechanical soldier's torso dented and smashed, flying into the building, losing the ability to move, or crashed.
Huhuhu-!
Seeing her waving her gun again, the banner flew up, bursting out a red hot flame with a diameter of three to four meters, like the breath of a giant dragon, rushing towards two or three mechanical soldiers in the distance, plowing the ground instantly, rowing There was a deep dent.
Whoohoo!
Billowing molten flames swept in, and the blazing wind howled, engulfing the few remaining mechanical soldiers in an instant.The surrounding temperature has risen, the air has become transpired, and those robots melted and turned into a solid mixture of molten iron.
Joan of Arc stopped in her tracks. She looked around at the chaotic streets that had been damaged by the battle, and there were no mechanical soldiers in sight.
"Huh, in this way, the robots in this area should be cleaned up!"
After a high-intensity, long-term, and fast-paced battle, Joan of Arc was finally able to take a break, breathed a sigh of relief, and sighed.
However, at this moment, there was a deafening roar in the distance.
Rumble!Bang rumble!
The ground was trembling, and the flames of explosions in the distance could be vaguely seen, which seemed to be a very fierce battle and attack.
This is naturally the "nuclear kick" that Ethan kicked at Ultron.
Black Joan sensed the location of the explosion, and she was thinking that she should go over to see the situation.Then she sensed the aura of sister Hong Meiling and the cold-blooded girl, and they were rushing over.
Hei Zhende looked back, and sure enough, she saw Hong Meiling flying towards her while hanging in the air.On the other side is Altria, who has switched the rank of spearman and is noble and heroic, in the form of a royal sister like a battle queen.
At this moment, she was wearing a silver armor of martial arts, with a sea blue formal gown skirt around her waist, two bunches of long golden hair fluttering, the right hand wearing the silver arm armor was holding the Holy Lungomeniad, and the left hand is holding the reins, and the mount is the famous horse 'Dong Stallion', like a Valkyrie charging on the battlefield.
The steed's horse was originally snow-white, and it was covered with silver horse armor. The horse's hooves galloped and rushed, chasing the wind and electricity, at an extremely fast speed, as if it had turned into a white lightning.
The two set off each other, especially the pure silver tone adds a holy and noble temperament to the white horse knight Artoria.
The two came to Hei Zhende's side, Hong Meiling said: "Hei Zhende, Ultron has appeared, it's over there, let's rush over there!"
Joan of Arc looked at Artoria, who had a heroic figure and aloof temperament, and couldn't help being stunned for a moment, just because Artoria was so handsome now.
It is the nature of human beings to pursue beauty, and Artoria not only has a cool style, but she is also a very beautiful royal sister, full of queen aura.
I can't tell whether the little jealousy in my heart is purely unhappy.Black Jeanne glanced at Arturia a few more times before nodding to Hong Meiling and saying, "Okay!"
Joan of Arc suddenly missed the mount she used to own, the dragon Fafnir, and then remembered the different spiritual bases owned by Artoria, including a cool black motorcycle and a white horse mount.
This is too unfair, right?
Hong can still fly, why is she the only one who can run?
Although her current jumping ability is very easy to jump a hundred meters, but this is not handsome enough!
At this moment, Joan of Arc suddenly felt that he should ask the master for a knight job, but he didn't know if his knight job would be Fafnir.
Usually, when the Tyrannosaurus is around, Joan of Arc can let the Mechanical Tyrannosaurus act as a mount; but this time the Tyrannosaurus was not involved.The Dragon Witch is not worthy of her name...
Black Joan: (〃>目<) Annoying~!
At this time, Artoria seemed to have noticed something, after all, she was very concerned about her 'good friend'.
With a thought in her mind, she rode a tall horse, looked down at Joan of Arc condescendingly, smiled playfully, and said, "Hey! Get on the horse!"
Black Joan saw that Artoria seemed to be a little bit 'bad', she was a little wary: "What? What do you want to do?"
Arturia showed a playful smile, and continued to prod: "Get on the horse! I'll take you for a ride, what's the matter? Assault girl, don't you even dare to accept my invitation? Are you afraid of something? "
"Hmph, I don't want to..."
Joan of Arc snorted angrily, but she didn't finish her sentence.But he felt a strong force grabbing her left arm suddenly, and before she could react, he pulled her onto the horse's back.
This is naturally Artoria's masterpiece, and of course it's so easy to achieve. It's also because the horse is quite spiritual, cooperating with its master tacitly, the horse's legs are slightly bent, and the body is lowered.
"What do you want?! Nai...cough cough...cold-blooded girl!"
Black Joan had already been pulled onto the horse and sat in front of Arturia.She resisted in a panic, and couldn't help but start talking arrogantly.It's just that she suddenly remembered the last conversation, that was a taboo word, so she had to change it hastily.
Artoria ignored Joan of Arc's objection, she slightly supported Joan of Arc's waist with one hand, and said seriously, "Sit down for me!"
Black Joan instinctively moved to a comfortable position, but she suddenly said to herself: "No, why should I listen to her!" '
Black Joan struggled and said, "No, I don't want to ride a horse at all!"
"Um!?"
Artoria snorted a questioning particle, and asked again: "Do you want to run away? It's too troublesome, we are companions, let me take you for a ride!"
Joan of Arc: "o(≧mouth≦)o"
Artoria, who was at the gun rank, was already taller than Joan of Arc, which gave the petite Joan of Arc a condescending deterrent.
And when Artoria is serious, she has a super strong aura of a stern big sister, coupled with the majesty of a domineering king that cannot be rejected.
I don't know if it was due to helplessness, Joan of Arc obeyed without knowing it, or maybe she was arrogant and duplicity...Of course she herself would not admit it.
'It's just to hurry...not to mention that she forced me up...Hmph, yes, what's wrong with sitting down for a while!If you don't sit, you don't sit. Black Joan murmured in her heart, she changed her mind, and suddenly felt confident again.
There was a playful smile on the corner of Artoria's mouth, well, although she has the queen's posture of a mature big sister, she still has a dark belly and a wicked inside.
"Let's go! Stallion!"
The two rode on the same horse, Artoria pulled the rein, the horse got the order, immediately kicked its hooves, and galloped towards the distance.
The war horse was running fast, and the surrounding scene was receding rapidly.
"Hey!"
The sudden acceleration made Hei Zhende unable to sit still for a while, and quickly fell backwards.Then she leaned against Artoria behind.
Artoria asked softly with concern: "What's the matter? Didn't you sit still?"
Black Joan felt that the tone seemed to be joking, and she said angrily: "Who made you run so fast suddenly?! You didn't do it on purpose, did you? You want me to make a fool of myself? And your armor is so hard Yes, it's driving me crazy."
"Is that so?!"
Arturia chuckled, as if she didn't care about Joan of Arc's criticism.She behaved like a gentle big sister next door, she took the initiative to support Joan of Arc's waist with her arms, and said: "Then you come closer and sit still!"
Just at this moment, Stallion leapt with his horse's hooves, jumped from the ground to the top of a big bus in an instant, and then jumped again, spanning more than ten meters, and landed on the roof of a low building , continue to run forward.
This bumpy road was like an assist, and Artoria supported her, so Joan of Arc inevitably leaned back on Arturia.
This time, he didn't feel the hard armor.
On the contrary, it is the feeling of softness and fullness, especially the two lumps of warm heart that are about to come out, squeezed on the back of Joan of Arc, the touch is too prominent.
It turned out that at some point, Arturia had already removed her armor.
'This is……?Wait, did the cold-blooded woman switch off her armor because of my feelings? ! '
Joan of Arc was thinking in her heart, and she suddenly found that she seemed to be leaning on Artoria's arms with almost her whole body.Coupled with Arturia's tall figure, she held the rein with one hand, but it seemed to be holding Joan of Arc's waist.
"drive!"
Artoria was riding her horse and staring ahead, but her head could almost rest on Joan of Arc's shoulder.It's like providing a place to rely on, and Joan of Arc is snuggling in her arms.
'What, what's going on? !What the hell is this bastard cold-blooded woman doing?Why do you have to get so close all of a sudden? '
Joan of Arc was thinking suspiciously in her heart, and her body immediately became tense and stiff, her heartbeat accelerated inexplicably, and a little blush appeared on her pretty face.
Fortunately, Arturia was behind, so she couldn't see her shy look.
Black Joan only felt that Artoria's behavior was too abnormal, she was extremely uncomfortable, and immediately said: "Wait, let me go first, I'm too close! Don't you feel hot?"
"I'm just afraid that you will fall, so I want to support you and make you sit still! You dislike wearing armor, and you find it hot when you take off the armor. Does it mean that you won't be satisfied with whatever I do?"
With a smile on the corner of Artoria's mouth, she asked, with a hint of misunderstood resentment in her tone.
Hearing this, Joan of Arc thought about it carefully, it seems that King Dumao really did not do anything bad, and there is no reason to disappoint her good intentions.
"But you're hugging too tightly, aren't you?"
Joan of Arc secretly concealed her shame, pretended to be calm, and spoke.She could even feel Arturia's body temperature and the beautiful touch brought by her plump figure.
Especially those two groups of warm hearts squeezed on his back...
Is it showing off?
This stupid hairy king is showing off on purpose, right?
Joan of Arc only felt that she seemed to be hugged in Artoria's arms, and an ambiguous and charming pink atmosphere seemed to surround the two of them.
So weird!
'The cold-blooded woman must have taken the wrong medicine today, right?Why are you so close to me all of a sudden? '
Black Joan was puzzled, and then thought: "Wait, bastard, why do you feel like a weakling?"How do you feel about this situation, this sense of sight... It's like the handsome and tall knight prince and the petite princess in the story? '
'Bah, bah, bah!What the hell am I thinking! ! ! ! ? '
'Didmao King doesn't have any strange thoughts about me, does he? '
'...It is said that those royal palaces in ancient times were very absurd, those kings were very indulgent, and there were many men and women who took it all.But I haven't heard that King Arthur has this hobby?Wait, she is an if of the gun rank, so she may have a sexual orientation that we don't know about, right?Or did she suddenly awaken some strange attribute...? '
Joan of Arc was a little nervous and flustered, her heart beating wildly like a little rabbit.
shivering. JPG
The corners of Artoria's mouth raised a slight arc, and she noticed that Joan of Arc was strange.She deliberately leaned close to the back of Joan of Arc, and probed over Joan of Arc's right shoulder, as if gently sniffing her hair.
Don't do this, I'm afraid. JPG
Black Joan obviously noticed it, and her body tensed up with tension.
Arturia approached Hei Jeanne's ear and blew gently, and said softly and intimately: "Hei Jeanne, what's wrong with you? Are you nervous? Or are you afraid of the upcoming battle? Don't worry, I will Protect yours!"
"Ah?! Oh oh..."
Black Joan of Arc's skin was flushed from the earlobe to the fair jade neck, and she was so nervous that she dared not speak.
Joan of Arc's heart: o(╥﹏╥)o
So weird!
It's so abnormal!
Black Joan only felt that her heart was in a mess. She had never seen such a situation before, and she cried out sadly: 'Help! Master, your Artoria has become strange, come and discipline her...'
The snow-white horse was galloping, Arturia continued to tease with a playful face, while Joan of Arc was trembling and dared not speak, like a dumb koala.
On the side, Hong Meiling, who was flying, naturally noticed the small movements of the two of them. She shook her head, feeling helpless and amused, with a slight arc at the corner of her mouth, trying to hold back.
Although it looks like the two of them are orange in orange.But this is just Artoria's way of teasing and teasing Joan of Arc, but Joan of Arc was unable to react in the game.
If you look carefully, you can see the smirk in Artoria's eyes and the wicked smile on the corner of her mouth.It's a pity that Black Joan couldn't see it sitting in front.But her reaction was funny and cute.
Speaking of which... Artoria's way of having fun is very similar to Luo Lin...
(End of this chapter)
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