Black-haired Knight King of Chaldea

Chapter 338

After passing through the Jura forest, Chaldea and his party finally arrived in the northeastern region of France.

After being sniped before, Tatsuka Fujimaru still has lingering fears. Mash is tense all the time, her purple eyes are full of seriousness, her arms are always full of strength, she picks up her big shield, and her shoulders are slightly bent. Shaking, if there is a slight disturbance, it will definitely rush to Fujimaru Tachika.

Even Fujimaru Tatsuka felt that she was overreacting a bit with this kind of performance.

"careful!"

Arash suddenly shouted again.

Looking at Mash again, like a conditioned reflex, he rushed over with a stride, blocked Fujimaru Tachika with a big shield, and shouted in a rare way: "What direction!"

"Ah, it's not an enemy attack. There are traces of battle ahead. It's about three kilometers away."

Seeing her reaction, Arash smiled apologetically and explained with an embarrassed smile.

Matthew heaved a sigh of relief, his shoulders and hair drooped together, looking like a puppy, feeling a little lost.

(Worthy of clairvoyance!)

Vlad III praised in his heart, and there was more admiration in his eyes.

Arash is not the kind of Heroic Spirit who gives people a [fashionable] look.

In fact, if you threw him in [-]th and [-]th century Europe, you wouldn't even be able to tell if he was a Servant or a native archer.

However, that's it. Those who have repeatedly honed their skills to the pinnacle are the most valuable.

As an archer, he has a super long shooting distance, excellent shooting accuracy, wide field of vision, and powerful bow and arrow.It can be said that as an archer, he has top quality.Simple, but extremely powerful.

It can be seen that Fujimaru Tachika will feel at ease as long as Arash is still around.

(Yu can't admit defeat either. In order to clear the name of the demon Dracula, Yu must be more reliable.)
Thinking of this, Vlad III rushed to the front immediately.

In legends, vampires have legends of transforming into wolves, or bats, and so on.Of course, under Vlad III's intentional control, he tried not to use this power as much as possible.

Charged ahead, sure enough, a group of people and horses could be seen in a chaotic confrontation from a distance, the number was about ten, and a woman holding a thin sword was rushing to the front with a gorgeous skirt, using smooth swordsmanship to push back The sea monsters that surged up around them.

Sea Demon is not a difficult character to deal with, but there are two flying dragons with red eyes in the sky!
It was obvious that the flying dragon regarded the team of people on the ground as a delicacy.

Although the female swordsman's swordsmanship is excellent, human beings cannot escape the shackles of gravity after all, and cannot fly into the sky to fight to the death with those flying dragons.

There was a young and gorgeous guy beside him, but he looked enjoying, waving his hands, and kept summoning the projectiles with condensed magic power to bombard the flying dragon, but because of the problem of accuracy, he couldn't cause trouble to the flexible flying dragon at all...

Vlad III asked Fujimaru Tachika for instructions, and naturally, he got a positive reply.

"Traveler ahead! Yu is here! Rescuers are here!"

However, upon hearing that rescuers were coming, nothing changed in the team.

Rather, I didn't feel nervous at all before, and now I naturally don't relax because the rescuers are here.

"Talking about getting younger, I thought you were different. Isn't this the same (trash) as before?"

The old woman in a gorgeous dress and a huge flowered hat is waving a rapier in her hand. She looks to be five or sixty years old, but her skills are still vigorous. It can be inferred how old she was when she was young. Excellent swordsman.

The hem of the skirt was inconvenient to move, so she carried it with one hand. She simply used a European rapier, which can be easily used with only one hand. With flexible steps, she advanced and retreated skillfully into the enemy's formation. It seemed that a noble lady who needed protection was exposed to the sight of the flying dragon, but as long as those circling predators tried to pounce, she would definitely arrive first and fend off the flying dragon with a sword.

Yes, swing your sword to block it!

For Heroic Spirit, this is a basic ability, but the problem is that there is no trace of magic power on this old woman, she is really just a human being.

The rapier in her hand can push the flying dragon back, which shows her technique and wrist strength. She must have been a resounding swordsman when she was young.

While fighting, she said this in a slightly mocking manner to the blond young man in a gorgeous long gown beside her.

Judging from the tone of voice, she and this young man must be acquainted, and the relationship is similar to that of a bad friend. After fighting, she still didn't forget to make fun of the friends who operated the magic projectile around her.

Sure enough, upon hearing her joking words, the youth in the gorgeous clothes raised a helpless smile and sighed:

"After all, I am not a fighting type. But in terms of elegance, I am superior. After all, in front of Maria, I will not make rough movements. Elegant and pleasing to the eye, my fighting style It’s a battle worthy of genius. Maria must have liked it more.”

As he spoke, he flaunted his arms, like a conductor of a band, and his wrist shook. Under his hands and between his sleeves, the magic power condensed into ripples like music, flowing gorgeously, and the light beams condensed into aggressive light bullets. It was launched in a flash.The sea monster was alright, its movements were slow, and it couldn't dodge at all. However, the flying dragon easily escaped from the attack range and dodged with just two flaps of its wings.

The two sang together, and the atmosphere was relaxed, but the battle situation was not optimistic.A group of French soldiers next to them seemed to be better equipped, holding advanced weapons at that time, and wearing tall black hats that were very common in classical paintings. Women, surrounded by a circle.Thanks to the low strength of the sea monsters, they can be hurt even with modern firearms that are not mysterious, otherwise Chaldea would have no chance to meet them.

Seeing this, Vlad III knew that it was time for him to express himself.

A flying body rushed into the enemy's formation. Excited, he stretched out all his strength. From his dark long clothes, countless blood condensed into a blade that was sharper than any sharp blade, and stabbed wildly towards the surroundings, like a meat grinder. Quickly harvested the sea monsters around him.

Among the flying pieces of meat and the disgusting purple green juice, Vlad III's aristocratic long hair and mad smile will only make people feel fear.

This is!
Impaler!
Everywhere!Numerous pegs will destroy the enemy!And show it off!
Someone once commented on Vlad III like this: [I am not afraid of any enemy.However, demons are excluded].

This bloody fighting method, no wonder others associate it with demons.

(End of this chapter)