I've Traveled Through Hundreds of Worlds at Once

Joan of Arc was secretly anxious, thinking of a way to break through the tentacles encirclement, but before she could come up with a way, there was a roar of a dragon in the distant sky.

Joan of Arc and Yi Hui followed the roar of the dragon, and saw a group of wyverns carrying three black servants approaching quickly in the distant sky.

I was on the third watch, and I lost a lot of the follow-up subscription.

Okay, I won't struggle anymore, just lie down and let the fuck go

Chapter 315 Self-destruct infantry!Ma'am, I'm sure!

The trio was headed by a girl in her twenties.

Wearing attire like a priestess, with armor on his wrists and abdomen, an iron headband on his head, and a flag in his hand, except for the color and temperament, everything else is related to chastity. De is exactly the same.

On the side behind the girl is a magician with a smooth and youthful face, but a pair of protruding eyes, a slender body wearing a large robe, and a crazy temperament.

On the other side is an armored man wearing a fully wrapped black armor, exuding a faint black air.

Standing on the Wyvern, Joan of Arc saw Joan of Arc in front of Pedron from a distance, raised her eyebrows, and a look of disgust appeared on her face instantly.

Immediately afterwards, he shifted his gaze to, waving tentacles on the hill to follow Joan of Arc to fight Pedron, and turned his head to the golden fish-eyed Marshal, Gilles de Ray asked.

"Jill, when did you summon another sea monster?"

Except for some differences in color and shape, the unique shape is exactly the same as the sea monster summoned by the Luoyan city textbook.

"Jeanne, this is not the sea monster I summoned." Gilles de Ray held the textbook of the city of Snail made of human skin in her hand.

With those big protruding eyes that could compete with goldfish, he glanced at the huge Pedron, with a look of shock on his face, as if he saw a sudden hole in his sheepfold. Only Tibetan antelope.

The sea monsters he summoned are all monsters in the deep sea, but their bodies secrete mucus all the time, and they are completely different from the red land-type tentacle monster in front of them!

"Oops!" Joan on the ground saw that Joan of Arc riding a Wyvern arrived, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Black Joan's strength is much stronger than she is now, once Black Joan joins forces with this demon, her self-destruct plan will be completely ruined!

"Lancelot! I didn't expect that we would meet here!" Yi Hui also looked at the man in armor shrouded in black mist riding a wyvern in the sky, Lancelot!

The servant who should have been summoned by the original Kariya during the Fourth Holy Grail War.

Originally, Yihui had thought of summoning Lancelot in the fourth battle when he got up. After all, he was strong enough to restrain the golden king's treasury, but considering many factors, he finally chose Medea.

Yi Hui was looking at Lancelot, while Lancelot in the sky was staring at Joan of Arc in front of Pedron, trembling uncontrollably, forming a perfect isosceles triangle.

"Art...ser...!" Lancelot let out a low growl, jumped up, jumped off the wyvern and rushed towards Joan of Arc on the ground.

"Berserker! You..." Joan of Arc, who was about to say a few harsh words to Joan of Arc, looked at Lancelot who was so excited that he jumped off the plane with a dazed expression.

No, she, the master, hasn't done anything yet, why is your subordinate more excited than her!

After Lancelot fell from the sky like a black meteorite, it hit the ground and splashed countless mud.

"Art... Se...!" Lancelot let out a deep roar from his throat, rushing towards Joan of Arc like an angry beast.

Lancelot, who has been given the berserk attribute, can compete with the blue-bearded Gilles de Ray in the Fourth World War even if he is blind.

People don’t look at the figure, don’t listen to the voice, just look at the color of Takeuchi’s face and hair, and don’t look at Artoria’s little tablet that doesn’t understand people’s hearts. Can it be compared with Joan of Arc, a broad-minded saint who saved the country? !

Yi Hui complained inexplicably in his heart, watching the blind Lancelot yelling at Bai Zhen to Arthur, while attacking wildly like a wild beast.

That is to say, Lancelot's roar was too tm muffled, Joan of Arc couldn't understand it, and thought it was an order from Joan of Arc, if she understood that Lancelot was calling her Arthur, it would definitely be a Confused face.

What the hell!The old lady looks so much like a man!

Yi Hui secretly dubbed Bai Zhen in his heart, while manipulating Pedron to continue attacking Joan of Arc, and secretly assisting Lancelot by the way, it could be regarded as compensation for cutting Lancelot's role.

"Jeanne, what do we do now, do you want to go?" Gilles de Rai followed Heizhen to the lawn, took a deep look at Baizhen who was besieged, and asked Heizhen respectfully.

"With Berserker holding him back, that residue can't escape! On the contrary, that monster is a bit strange!" Black Joan didn't pay attention to Gilles de Ray's small movements, but focused all her attention on Pedro Long body.

Such a big monster certainly cannot be a magical beast naturally born in this land of France.

If it was summoned by a servant who was confidently summoned by the Holy Grail, then why did the residue of Bai Zhen fight with the head monster?

Black Joan is thinking, while White Joan is suffering on the other side.

Originally, it was hard enough for her just to deal with Pedron's tentacles, but now she has run out of Lancelot, who has infinite martial arts and almost crushes her in all aspects. Out of breath.

"Lord! May I ask what should I do now? Only then can I get out of this predicament!"

She blew herself up and couldn't get close, and if she wanted to leave, Lancelot, Joan of Arc, and Gilles de Ray were stalking her. Almost desperate, Joan of Arc could only use revelation to seek help from her Almighty Lord.

"Requiem for Death!" (Requiem for Death!)

Just when Joan of Arc asked her Lord for help, a melody-like voice came into Joan of Arc's ears.

An indescribable wave of sound, like wind and water, swept across the entire hill in an instant, enveloping Lancelot, Joan of Arc, Gilles de Ray and even Pedron.

The astonishing magic power surged in the sound waves, and penetrated into the ears of everyone, all of them immediately covered their ears and showed pain.

"Roar~!~!" Lancelot, who had been robbed of his sanity by madness, couldn't help but stop when he heard the sound wave, covered his ears, and let out a muffled moan.

It's very similar to Yi Hui's previous life, the square dancing aunt next door, using the square dancing stereo, playing agricultural heavy metal music in a loud loop, making him almost nervous.

"Amadeus!" Joan of Arc, the only one on the hill who was not affected, suddenly beamed, and hurriedly looked in the direction of Yinlang.

On the hill in the distance, Mozart, who had been thrown off by her, was playing music loudly, and Queen Mary hurriedly beckoned to Jeanne de Blancs, telling her to come over quickly.

"Lord! Thank you so much!" The excited Jeanne d'Arc expressed her gratitude to her Almighty Lord, but she did not follow Queen Mary's instructions to retreat, but turned her head and rushed towards Pedron who was also troubled by the sound wave .