Solomon Who Doesn't Want to Be a Doctor is Not a Good Roman

This is a very terrible power, because whether the enemy is an evil dragon does not depend on the enemy itself, but on St. George's judgment.

Being labeled as a "dragon", Joan of Arc suddenly felt tied up and couldn't let go.

Ascalon was at hand.

But soon—

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! Really stupid, do you think that you can do whatever you want because you are a dragon slayer? Stupid, I am the witch of dragons, and dragons are my power, so you actually try to treat me like an evil dragon and kill me , you are looking for your own death!"

The magic power on Joan of Arc's body suddenly skyrocketed, more than one level stronger than before.The evil dragon flag in his hand waved, and the black flames ignited like a wall of flames, and then surrounded St. George.

St. George couldn't escape the attack of the flames. The white horse under him turned into a flash of light and then disappeared. St. George's figure escaped from the fire.

In the end, St. George still couldn't seize the opportunity to kill Joan of Arc, and his ultimate treasure became the biggest obstacle preventing him from killing a powerful enemy.

"Now, die to me. Roar, Le Grondement Du Haine!"

Black Joan also activated her own treasure, and the black flames burned from under her feet, spreading to the ground where St. George fell. St. George, who had lost his white horse, could not dodge in the air and fell into the trap of the flames. middle.

St. George was once again engulfed in the flames of Joan of Arc, and this time he could only escape on foot.

I thought he would be severely injured by this attack, and the A+-level treasure was enough to bring the powerful Servant back to the Hall of Valor, but Joan of Arc could only see traces of melting on St. George's armor, and St. George There were even minor burns on the body.

"How is this going?!"

Joan of Arc couldn't believe this scene, her powerful treasure was unable to cause real harm to St. George.

"That's it, I understand."

St. George looked at his painful wound, and immediately understood the mystery of Joan of Arc's treasure.

"Your flames are fueled by resentment and malice. If you are an evil person with a wicked mind, these flames will burn the enemy to ashes in an instant. However, on us saints, this kind of cursed flame lacks the necessary Magic power. Joan of Arc, you have absolutely no chance of winning in front of me."

Chapter 44 Captive

"How could such a thing happen?"

Black Joan was naturally unwilling to believe St. George's words, but the fact was before him that St. George was safe and sound under the attack of Black Joan's treasure, which made Black Joan shaken.

"Martha! What are you doing? If you let me see your failure again, I will kill you with my own hands!"

Joan of Arc roared at Martha, and Mirtha struggled on her face, but in the end she obeyed Joan of Arc's order and attacked St. George who had lost her white horse.

Although St. George's words were groundless, Joan of Arc was unwilling to stay here any longer.She looked up and saw that Berserker and Saber were fighting close to each other. There was almost no gap between the two, and then she saw the magician watching the battle from a further distance...

Black Jeanne kicked Fafnir's back heavily with her foot: "Go!"

Fafnir uttered a cry, then flapped the huge wings and flew up, and finally landed on top of Roman's head.

Joan of Arc's dragon-shaped flag rolled up and rolled towards Roman's body, rolling his whole body onto Fafnir.

Both Siegfried and St. George wanted to rescue Roman, but they were held back by their opponents, and there was no room to rescue them. They could only watch Roman fall into the hands of the Dragon Witch.

Joan of Arc stretched out her dagger and put it on Roman's neck, shouting, "Stop it!"

The fighting subsided immediately.At the moment Roman fell into the hands of Joan of Arc, there was no need to continue fighting. Grabbing the Master was the same fate as mastering the Servant.

Seeing that Siegfried and St. George had stopped, Joan of Arc suddenly showed a satisfied smile.

"Is this the Master you have been protecting all this time? It's ridiculous. You who are obsessed with fighting have left your Master in disregard. In the end, the Master fell into my hands, and your lives were lost because of it. How ironic is that? business. Hey, magician, do you want to live?"

The dagger in Black Joan's hand flicked lightly, and the fragile cloak could not resist the attack of the sharp blade at all. The black dagger had pierced Roman's skin.

"If you still want to live, let these two idiots commit suicide. In this case, I might be in a good mood to let your life go."

For a moment, everyone was motionless as if pressing the pause button, and everyone was waiting for Roman's decision.But unlike Black Joan's malicious smile, the others were more worried.

"Saber, Rider, in the name of Command Seals, leave here immediately and go find the Master from Chaldea."

Roman's order made Joan of Arc's smile stiffen. Before she could react, Siegfried and St. George had already fled the station under the command spell, and no one had time to stop them. Because no one expected that Roman would give such a resolute order.

"What? You guy, how dare you disobey my order?"

Joan of Arc was trembling with anger, and the hand holding the dagger had already begun to lose control.

The dark dagger made people feel cold, but the threat of Black Joan of Arc did not scare Roman. On the contrary, he was very calm now, looked up at the angry Black Joan, and said with a sigh.

"Black Joan, you are really different from the real Joan, you are just a fake, you don't understand anything at all."

"How dare you, how dare you... How can I be inferior to that woman!?"

……

--so boring.

For the end of the world, shouldn't we try our best to survive?

In order to save mankind and defeat the mastermind behind the scenes, one should constantly meet the four heavenly kings who jump out to hinder the protagonist, take in a younger brother, and then go all the way to A, and finally defeat the most powerful big devil, marry the imprisoned princess, and start life from now on peak.

But why do I feel that even if there is no need to do that kind of hard work, I can reach the pinnacle of life?

So what am I saving humanity for?

Fujimaru Tachika couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

"Master Anzhen, come, ah~"

Hearing this sound, Lixiang opened his mouth mechanically, and stuffed a piece of barbecue into his mouth.