a church.

  Once glorious and magnificent, supported by believers, the place of prayer has now become a ruin, and the building has collapsed directly.

  There was a sea of ​​burning flames everywhere, directly surrounding the church, like the wrath of a god, which could not be dissipated for a long time.

  Only in the raging flames, countless mourning voices continued to come, intermittently, and seemed very painful.

  Now it's these people's turn to taste what it's like to be burned.

  And inside the church (cfff), Joan of Arc held her flag and pointed directly at a guy who was kneeling and shivering in front of him.

  "Bishop Pierre-Cochon! I didn't expect it, we meet again, and in this situation."

  Hei Zhen sneered at this guy who was hiding like a mouse. Not only was he a beast, but he also abandoned these clerics outside at a critical moment and wanted to sneak away.

  As expected of this guy, when he first caught her for trial, this guy was very vicious. He poured a lot of black water on her head with a lot of accusations that assigned her to Joan of Arc.

  It is conceivable how powerful it is to hook up with those guys, and it is estimated that there are many benefits.

  The figure shivered, only begging for mercy, and subconsciously glanced at Hei Zhen.

  "What happened? Who are you?"

  "My dear Joan of Arc, I haven't forgotten your face for a day!"

  Bishop Pierre-Cochon: ""Impossible, impossible, impossible, impossible, impossible...! "

  "You, you, you, you are DD Joan of Arc!? How is that possible!?"

  "how can that be"

  "He died three days ago! He was executed!"

  Hearing the name of the visitor, Bishop Pierre Cochon trembled with fright, his scalp exploded, and he could not speak well.

  Hei Zhen: "Should have fallen into hell, right? Don't you think so, Bishop."

  "Impossible!!! Dream! It's a nightmare! Nothing but a nightmare!"

  The bishop's voice trembled, as if he was comforting himself.

  Then Hei Zhen slapped her fiercely and let out a painful scream.

  "Ahhhh!!!"

  "Really!!! It turned out to be true!!! Oh my god!"

  "Please, let me go! I am willing to do anything, and I will help you clear your crime!!! As long as you are willing to let me go!"

  Gee.

  Hei Zhen looked at this ugly guy and laughed.

  "Is this the same bishop who laughed at me and set me on fire? Weren't you very proud at the time? Burn me to death directly and look at me in the fire. You are very excited."

  "Why don't you laugh now???"

  "Huh? Laugh! You made me laugh!"

  "Ah, ah, stop beating, stop beating, it hurts, it hurts!"

  Hei Zhen directly kicked the guy a few times, kicked him against the wall, and fell off.

  The bishop didn't dare to resist at all, he could only curl up together and kept begging for mercy.

  Where can I see the complacent energy at the beginning.

  "The bishop who killed me like a worm, and at the same time had eyes full of love and repentance for me, is now praying for his life! It's ridiculous!"

  "Ah, DDD is so sad that I want to cry."

  "Because there is no redemption at all."

  "How can such a paper-thin belief convey the sky?"

  "How can such a light-hearted belief take root?"

  "I forgot to even follow the gods, and I actually begged for my life, who was demoted to a witch, so I can't let other believers know."

  "Do you understand, Bishop? Do you understand what I'm saying?"

  "You are testifying that you are a heretic.

  "So I am so sad,

  "It just makes me want to laugh like crazy!

  "Look. Think back to how the bishop heresy was executed. You should know it, right?"

  Bishop Pierre Cochon, who was still like a dead fish, immediately changed his face and screamed in horror.

  "No...don't, don't, don't!!! Forgive...forgive, ah...!"

  "It's too late, let the flames of hell send you to hell too!"

  Hei Zhen's voice fell, and the black flame of hatred and revenge directly devoured the person who begged for mercy and screamed.

  In the mournful wailing, the fire did not leave a bit of dust that burned him, just like the agony of Joan of Arc in the fire.

  "Humph!"

  Seeing this ending, Hei Zhen sneered and left without looking back.

  Under the burning of the fire, the splendid church finally couldn't bear it anymore, and all collapsed, making the fire burn even more vigorously. .

Chapter 326

  After that, the clergy who had tried Joan of Arc died without exception.

  They were all found by Hei Zhen one by one, and she, who was driving the flying dragon, crossed most of the area at a very fast speed, sending all the garbage to hell.

  And the city where Joan of Arc was captured, the leadership that ordered the closure of the city gates in advance, leaving Joan of Arc and the others helpless.

  All were liquidated!

  For whatever reason, this behavior cannot be condoned!

  So after seeing those idiots dying in wailing, Heizhen rode the flying dragon away.

  Only the army soldiers with complex faces were left, looking at Joan of Arc, who once led them, has now become a witch who came back from hell to take revenge.

  Even so, it didn't hurt them.

  Many soldiers sighed in a low voice.

  "No matter what you become, you are still the saint in our hearts, definitely not a witch!"

  ……

  The king, who was still laughing and sparring with his concubine, suddenly shuddered with fright, and his whole body was as if he was discouraged.

  However, he didn't pay attention to these details, instead he looked at a black figure walking over.

  After seeing clearly what the other party looked like, the king's face was pale, and cold sweat kept coming out, and his usual well-behaved mouth was not easy.

  "Someone! Somebody!"

  "Don't shout, they're all dead."

  The person in the shadow showed his true appearance, it was Hei Zhen.

  I saw that she was still holding a bloody sword in her hand and walked over slowly.

  Then a cold light flashed, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the king.

  Hei Zhen looked coldly at the pleasure-seeking king and began her questioning.

  "Charles VII, most people think you are a timid, lazy and reckless [-]-year-old. Only I believe in you and support your coronation. I just hope you can build France better."

  "In the end, that's what you did to me?"

  "Just because, are you really cowardly? Or is it intentional?"

  "No! Joan of Arc! Listen to my explanation, you are the hero of this country! The spiritual symbol of the people! I have always wanted to save you, but the enemy is too strong!"

  "It's not that I refuse to work hard, I also hope to save you back, go to hell!"

  Charles VII, whose eyes were dodging, responded in a panic, found a weapon that was beneficial to him, and then killed Hei Zhen.

  "Pfft."

  Seeing this idiot's actions, Hei Zhen smiled disdainfully, picked up his weapon and chopped off his head.

  With unbelievable eyes, Charles VII died like this, unable to even struggle.

  Only Hei Zhen looked at the dead king coldly.

  "Charles VII, have you forgotten that you are the pampered king, and I am the battle-hardened general!"

  Ignoring those shivering concubines, the king's body began to burn under the flames, Heizhen left the palace directly, and then went to find the next batch of betrayers.

  It didn't take long for everything that should be cleaned up to be cleaned up, and the country fell into a panic and chaos because of the death of the king and many dignitaries.

  The death of the enemy also dissipated a lot of the depression in her heart.

  If it wasn't for the group of friends, I'm afraid that after she killed these damn people, she would start bloodbathing the country with those in the memory copy, right?

  So she also began to feel a little confused. After the revenge was successful, she was very happy and satisfied at first, but after that, she was suddenly empty, and she didn't know what to do next.

  After all, she was just a witch who was born for revenge. What was she worth to this absurd world.

  What is her meaning?

  Sitting on the hill, Heizhen looked at the desolate scenery in front of her in despair. After France ushered in victory, the environment of the people at the bottom did not improve much.

  The poor are still poor.

  However, it has nothing to do with her, a useless country, that's all.

  She was just thinking about her own meaning, how to do it, and how to deal with Marshal Black.

  Unlike her, that guy is more stubborn and crazier, wishing that this rubbish country would completely perish.

  I saw black flags planted on the hills, and there were traces of flying dragons everywhere.

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