He immediately judged the situation, turned around and wanted to get out of La Er's inherent enchantment.

In that case, he still has a chance.

but.

La Er would not give him that chance.

At the moment when he turned around, it seemed as if the galaxy had descended—innumerable sphinxes with starry skins appeared around him almost instantly.

Each opened its mouth.

The magic power began to condense and concentrate, and the breath of light and heat surpassed everything in an instant.

As the temperature increased, hundreds of magical bombardments landed on Paracelsus' location.

He looked at the attack like a rain of arrows, but only raised the corner of his mouth.

——If that is the case, then it is correct.

No matter what the purpose, the hero defeats the evil magician, this is the best ending.

so be it.

The blue dust began to fly towards the sky from the ground, and he was pulled out of the stage directly.

[Congratulations to the host for killing the heroic spirit? Paracelsus]

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining Saint Quartz: 1]

[Current number of holy spar:]

With the sound of the explosion on this side and the magic power rising into the sky.

The black dog also shot the steam king from the air.

"Hey, the Master told me before that if it is to deal with the enemy on this side, you will allow me to use all Noble Phantasms."

As he spoke, he lowered the weapon in his hand.

It was said that red and black flames burned on him.

As the armor covered his whole body, a pair of sharp claws turned into his hands.

"—The Beast of the Dead Fang!!"

PS: The next chapter, eight o'clock in the evening, which is twenty o'clock.

Chapter 0322 The Steam King and Frankenstein

"Ahhh!!"

The black dog was already planning to attack.

At the moment when his murderous aura and fighting intent were about to condense into substance, Frankenstein suddenly ran out of the house behind him.

"Wait a moment!"

Joan of Arc stretched out her hand, but didn't catch her, and was about to rush over, but was pulled by Skaha.

"Let her go, if there is anything, there is no danger.

Cu Chulainn will protect her. "

Jeanne frowned.

"But Mr. Cu Qiulin is a berserker, and besides Chu Fan, I haven't seen him care about anyone.

Now this time rushes past, IMHO, Mr. Cu Chulainn is the most dangerous one.

So please let me go, I'm going to save Miss Fran. "

Hearing Joan's voice, Skaha laughed, and Kong Ming shook his head.

"What are you all laughing at?"

At this time, even Joan of Arc, a very straight-minded person, felt that something was wrong.

Skaja let go.

"You, you underestimate the bond between my disciple and the Master."

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

The black dog was about to attack, but Frankenstein stopped directly in front of him, spreading his hands to block the steam king behind him.

At the moment of seeing her, the steam king's mechanized eyes burst into red light.

"This breath... is the daughter of an old friend?"

While making a sound, he supported the ground with an iron rod with one hand and stood up again.

"—Run! The opponent is a berserker, and he won't stop attacking at this time."

The Steam King thinks the same as Joan of Arc.

After all, the impression that black dogs usually give people is really like this.

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