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

This is a change that even Magician S could not have imagined.He thought that Erica's Lionheart King had merged with the Sword of the War God, but he didn't expect that when Erica held the Sword of the War God in his left hand, the Lionheart King turned into a spear and appeared on his right hand.

The red long spear exuded terrible heat, and hot mist rose from the surroundings.

Erika's body leaned back, revealing her exquisite figure, like a vigorous javelin thrower.Lifting the spear in his hand, Justesa's figure appeared in his blue eyes.

There was a whoosh.When the sound reached her ears, the spear in Erica's hand had already left her right hand, turning into red lightning and shooting out.

One shield after another appeared in front of Justesa, but they were still pierced one by one by the spear projected by Erika Quanquan.

When the last shield was pierced, Joan of Arc in a blue cloak stood in front of Justesa, and the iris flag on the flagpole opened in front of the two of them.

The red spear seemed to pierce the iris flag, and the flag blessed by divine power deformed violently. The four of them could see the shape of the spear through the flag, but the projection of the spear stopped in the end.

The Lion-Hearted King was only the Lion-Hearted King after all, and the black mud of Justisa still consumed that part of his divine power, and Joan's defense finally blocked the transformed spear of the Lion-Hearted King.

Joan of Arc's help did not make Justesa happy, nor did she feel lucky to have escaped from death. Instead, she looked at the magician S standing in the distance with resentment.

"Why, did she come here?"

"This is to help you. Didn't you see that it was dangerous just now? Be obedient to me, now is not the time to be willful."

The tone of magician S's speech was as patient and tolerant as coaxing a child, and also a bit perfunctory.That's right, it's the kind of tone that "adults can't explain to children, so they give an ambiguous answer to fool them".

"Are you treating me like a child?"

Huh, who knew?Even with a mature body and powerful strength, his personality is similar to that of a child, and he only knows how to mess around.

"Even without you, I can solve her."

Justesa looked dissatisfied at Joan in front of her, as if she was dissatisfied because Joan stole her limelight.

"You misunderstood, I didn't want to help you, I was helping him. If it wasn't for your Master's request, I wouldn't care about your life or death."

Joan didn't look back.It's just that from her tone, Joan's mentality seems to have changed.

"Then leave it to me and leave it to me."

"Caster..."

"Master, shut up for me, and let me watch from now on."

Justesa looked like she was angry, but then she told the magician S and Joan of Arc with practical actions that she really has the ability to win.

I saw Justesa raised her arm, and Erica's body was filled with inconspicuous black spots on the dress like a sudden explosion, and her whole body was covered in black mud.

"Huh? This is..."

"I must have never imagined that the stains you ignored would hide such power. I have been patient, and I will be liberated once you are covered with enough evil. Now you have nowhere to escape."

Justesa showed a coquettish and proud smile, watching Erica being wrapped in thicker and thicker black mud.

Justesa's attack just now was prepared for this moment.Although her black mud couldn't directly attack Erika's body to create wounds, after the black mud was defeated, more and more black spots fell on Erika's body, and Erika, who didn't feel any discomfort, didn't feel any pain either. Will be together these humble black mud.

When the black mud erupts concentratedly after Erica gathers to a certain extent, it can control Erica's body at once.

"It's really tenacious. If you are an ordinary person, you would have gone crazy by this time, but you can still maintain your sanity?"

This is a collection of human evil, even if a Servant touches it, it will fall, but Erika doesn't seem to have any influence at all.

"It is said that in Zoroastrianism, there is a ritual that curses the pure soul, allowing an ordinary teenager to bear the evil of the world. If I guessed correctly, you should be the product of the ritual."

Erika pushed the black mud off her body, but soon more black mud covered her body.

"You have been delaying the time and luring me here because you have spread the black mud around. If I want to escape now, the black mud in all directions will attack me immediately."

Erica was originally a talented girl, she was called a "mother fox" by her childhood sweetheart Liliana, after seeing Justesa's tricks, she knew what kind of trap she had fallen into .

"That's right, that's it. Although it's unpleasant to be guessed by you, these side details don't matter anymore, because you are now in the very center of the trap."

Even if Erika saw through it, it would be too late by now.Erica, who is in the center of the trap, does not have the ability to leave here now.

The chaotic black mud began to roll, and more black mud flowed out of Justesa's body, and she no longer needed to hide what she was doing.And the black mud on the ground kept pouring up on Erica, covering her body layer by layer.

The divine light of the Sword of the Army God bloomed, and the black mud covering the left side of the body dissipated, but was replaced by new black mud in the blink of an eye.

"This curse..."

"This is the curse of six billion people, and the evil that has been accumulated for sixty years. Can you continue to persevere?"

At this moment, the magician S felt the deep malice from Justesa, but he didn't know whether it was the malice from Justesa or the black mud.

Joan couldn't help but took two steps back.She seemed to think of something, then turned her head to look at the magician S behind her, and leaned over there.

Erica finally showed an unbearable expression on her face, the curse of six billion people finally brought her pain.

Justesa raised her hand.Guided by her, the black mud placed Erica's body in a cross, and then slowly rose into the air.

The magician S opened his mouth slightly to stop Justesa, but found that he had no position to speak mercilessly.Don't say that doing so will expose his relationship with Erica, and Erica doesn't need to be afraid of death now, as long as that person is still alive, Erica, who has become a demon, can be resurrected even if she dies.

Erica's presence in this singularity speaks for itself.

"Is that all there is to it?"

After the pain, Erica's face returned to calm again, and she seemed to have adapted to the pain the black mud brought her.

"what?"

"The evil of six billion people is indeed terrible, but what is the torture of three thousand years?"