Comprehensive Type of Moon Crown Master

"Everyone... please get behind me, and I'll take you to a safe place!" The girl struggled to support the attacks of the flying dragons, and shouted anxiously to the surrounding soldiers and civilians.

"Who will escape behind the witch!"

"Damn witch, it's not enough to destroy our hometown, now you have to kill us all!"

"Witch, go to hell!!!"

The French civilians and soldiers looked at the girl who was fighting the two-footed dragon with resentment. Not only did they not thank her for saving her life, but instead insulted her with vicious language.

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Chapter [-] Hit the Face

The girl's name is Joan of Arc, but she is not the Dragon Witch as people say.

As a Ruler class, she was suddenly summoned. Even so, her summoning was incomplete. The Holy Grail War's intellect is incomplete, the real name of class ability can't be seen, and the command spell of Servant can't be used. Not to mention, the most infuriating thing is Yes, even the parameters of ability have been reduced. If it hadn't been reduced, these two-footed dragons wouldn't be so rampant in front of her.

Looking at the French soldiers and civilians who hated her, Joan of Arc didn't know why they called her a witch and hated her so much, but she was kind and would not leave them alone.

"Be sure to protect them!"

Thinking like this, before the next wave of attacks from the airborne bipedal dragon, Jeanne raised the flag in her hand and activated her Noble Phantasm's real name!

"Luminosite" (My Lord is here!)

Although Joan of Arc's anti-magic power was relatively weakened due to the incomplete summoning, she was still able to cope with the fireball attack of the two-footed dragon.

The magic power will be converted into a protective force against all physical or supernatural attacks, and the attack of the bipedal dragon will be successfully blocked. After the first wave of attacks is over, before Jeanne can breathe a sigh of relief, the second wave will follow!

"Bear it... If I fall here, the soldiers and civilians around will be!"

Knowing this, Joan of Arc endured it very bitterly. She poured all her strength into the military flag. Now everyone's lives are pinned on this military flag. You must persevere!

"Is that saint who desperately protects us really the witch of the dragon?"

The surrounding soldiers and civilians were shaken. The panic and hatred on their faces had disappeared. Instead, tears of remorse fell from their eyes, as if they had found redemption again.

The dazzling light emitted by the flying holy flag, the flag that once followed the holy maiden to fight everywhere and brought countless encouragement and inspiration, made them find the goal of continuing to fight!

Why do you suspect that the guy in front of you is a witch... No!To be precise, why do you think that the dragon witch who destroyed France is Joan of Arc?

"For the saintess!"

"Come on, Lady Saintess!!"

Soldiers and civilians who were originally afraid of Joan of Arc gathered around her one by one, with remorse for the saint and yearning for glory, one by one gathered under the holy flag.

This made Joan of Arc, who was struggling to support the attack of the flying dragon on her feet, feel happy, and a smile finally appeared on her distressed face, but the next moment, a disaster flew towards her!

"Ah....... Se!!!!!!"

Like a ghost returning from hell, a knight in extreme black armor like hell appeared.

A pair of eyes that were burning like fire radiated a terrifying red light, and the black knight pointed at Joan of Arc with a condensed murderous aura, as if he had some abyss of hatred with Joan of Arc, and rushed towards her!

"Ah... what is this?"

Joan of Arc looked at the black knight who was killing her with a look of horror. Although the incomplete summoning had weakened her ability a lot, and she could not even use her real name, but the aura emanating from the opponent was undoubtedly a heroic spirit!

It's just that he didn't know this black armored knight before his death, let alone what he had with this black armored knight, why would the other party have such a huge hatred for him?

"Order it, Lancelot, to destroy all the flying dragons in the sky!"

At the moment when the undamaged lake light was about to slash at Joan of Arc, an irresistible restraint forced Lancelot to change his target. , re-set up the Noble Phantasm anti-aircraft machine gun to slaughter the bipedal dragon in the air!

Seeing this scene, Su Mo couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. Sure enough, Lancelot, who became mad, had a strong hatred for the Dumb King just like in the fourth battle.

It is more appropriate to say hatred than persistence. In his introduction, he wrote: Although he holds countless honors, he passed away because his heart was full of remorse and attachment to the "king", and the love and hatred that could never get the answer imprisoned him in eternal life. in madness.

As for why he saw that it was not the Dumb King but Jeanne Arc who would attack, it was because... he bumped into the face and mistook the village girl for the Dumb King!

This frightened Su Mo to waste a Command Spell quickly, otherwise the village girl would have been cut by Kuang Lan.

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5 minutes passed, and after the battle, the French soldiers looked at Su Mo and his party in horror. Although these strangers saved them at a critical juncture and made them very grateful, it's just... these people are not ordinary people at first glance!

Have you ever seen ordinary people who can spit fire to kill flying dragons, and can also manifest various weapon launches out of thin air?Even smashing the head of the flying dragon with a shield, and knocking down the nigga like a double-footed flying dragon with some weapon?

More than 50 flying dragons, even if an ordinary city faced such a large number of flying dragons, even if Joan of Arc was present, they would all be destroyed, but they turned into a group of corpses after being attacked by this group of strangers.

"Thank you for your help, my name is Jeanne Darke, who are you?" After the battle, Jeanne was about to step forward to thank Su Mo and his party, but the Knights of the Yangtze River didn't know that the tendon was wrong again. Carrying the Wurui Huguang and rushing up, it is a gesture of chopping her into pieces.

"By order, Lancelot, must never do anything hostile to Jeanne!"

Counting the command spell just now, and now using another command spell, there is only one command spell left by Su Mo.

But it doesn't matter, the Command Spell can be restored by the system in one day, so don't pick it up. Besides, in order to facilitate the brushing of dog food, Su Mo also used the Command Spell to fill Alash's Noble Phantasm to make him explode...

"Although I have a lot of questions to ask you, it's getting late, how about we talk in another place?" Su Mo proposed to Jeanne.

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Chapter [-] The village girl joins