I've Traveled Through Hundreds of Worlds at Once

Actually ran to melee with that bastard who took away Berserker's ability!good now!Hurt!How will we deal with that disgusting sea monster later!

Hong A also saw the disgust in Joan of Arc's eyes, and explained with a slight twitching of the corner of her mouth.

"It's okay, the spirit core is not damaged, I can just rest for a while, it won't affect my release of the treasure!"

"You go back to the castle!" After hearing Hong A's explanation, Black Joan's complexion slightly improved a lot.

"Yes!" Red A, who died before the battle, could only be obedient, unmaterialized, turned into a ball of spirits, and returned to the castle for an intermission.

After Hong A left, Joan of Arc raised her head and looked towards the position where Yi Hui moved away just now, only to see Yi Hui staring at her from a distance.

Black Joan withdrew her hell karma, she knew that if she didn't remove it, this insidious and despicable bastard would never follow her to waste, but instead turned the target to sneak attack, other servants who were fighting with the sea demon!

"Despicable guy! The grievances between you and me are up to the two of us, let's understand directly here!!"

Black Joan stomped the black dragon pattern flag in her hand, glared at Yi Hui and made a single-handed sound.

"Hmph! It's exactly what I want." Yi Hui smiled.

This Black Joan is really lucky!To be singled out with him who covered Lancelot's Spiritual Foundation!

After saying that, he released the photon spirit sword and the fake spiral sword in his hand. The fake spiral sword that was originally a projection turned into countless light spots and disappeared after losing Yihui's magic power supply.

Yi Hui's gauntlet opened, and a dark magic sword engraved with elven characters and exuding a strong ominous aura emerged in his palm.

"That's it!!!!", the moment Black Jeanne saw the black magic sword, her body trembled, and instinctively felt a strong sense of crisis for the magic sword in Yi Hui's hand!

Magic Sword!Unspoiled lake!

The sister sword that has the same origin as the Sword of Promised Victory, Lancelot's most important Noble Phantasm, although the type is only anti-human Noble Phantasm, its grade has reached an astonishing A++ level.

When Lancelot drew out the sword, all the parameter values ​​increased by one level.

Legend has it that Lancelot used this sword to defeat a dragon before his death. After pulling out this magic sword, it will cause additional damage to the heroic spirits with "dragon attributes".

It can be said that it is the same as "Death will be the hope of tomorrow", the powerful treasure of Tianke Heijun!

This is a treasure of the dragon attribute!Black Joan quickly recognized the origin of this black magic sword by virtue of her body's reaction!

The damn guy!Could it be really my nemesis!Why is there another treasure that can restrain me!

Black Joan kept roaring in her heart!

Damn it, the two subordinates she summoned actually restrained her, and they were all taken away by this guy!

Hum~!Yi Hui lightly flicked Wuhui's pitch-black blade, raised his head to look at Hei Joan, and said with a smile.

"If you surrender now, I can consider letting you go."

"Are you kidding me!" Black Joan glared at Yi Hui viciously, "If a despicable and shameless guy like you surrenders, I might as well just leave the stage and go back to the Hall of Valor!"

"Then there's nothing to say! Just see Zhenzhang under your hands!"

Yi Huiping raised the magic sword in his hand, his eyes under the helmet flashed sharply, his pitch-black boots stomped on the stony ground, the ground was cracked, his body turned into a black streamer, and appeared in Hei Zhen instantly. in front of Germany.

"So fast!" Joan of Arc's face suddenly changed, and this guy's speed has climbed a level again!

Outside the city of Orleans, Jeanne d'Arc and his party watched from a distance in the city of Orleans, where Fanuve and his berserker servants were fighting with the giant sea monster.

It has been more than ten minutes since the super giant sea monster appeared, and the berserk servants have used their various methods and treasures, but so far none of them have faced the super giant sea monster. Demons do real damage.

Even Fanav's dragon's breath seemed a little weak in the face of the monstrous regenerative power of the giant sea monster, and Fujimaru Tachika and the others couldn't help frowning.

"Arthur-san! How long do we have to wait?" Fujimaru Tatsuka and the others couldn't take it any longer, they came to Arthur's side and asked in a low voice.

"Wait a little longer!" Arthur Pendragon frowned, watching the movement in the sky of Orleans, as if waiting for someone's signal.

Just as Arthur Pendragon comforted Tachika Fujimaru, a small magical firework rose from the city of Orleans.

Arthur Pendragon's eyes lit up when he saw this magic firework.

Chapter 326 The strongest scumbag in history!

Dang~dang~dang~!

In the city of Orleans, a huge dark blue tentacle sea monster with a height of more than [-] meters is engaged in a fierce fight with a group of berserk servants and a huge dragon.

In the open space on one side of the Sea Demon's feet, two dark afterimages were fighting fiercely.

The clinking of swords and swords was endless.

"Damn! This guy's strength has become a lot stronger!"

Black Joan adjusted the angle of the block with a solemn expression, and blocked Yi Hui's attack as if he was invariably responding to all changes, while still retreating, keeping a distance from Yi Hui.

Yi Hui, who pulled out the magic sword Wurui Huguang, raised all the values ​​by a step, but continued to bully him unreasonably, a jeer came from under the fully-wrapped helmet, and the pitch-black magic sword in his hand was astonishingly powerful. The speed slid across and swung towards the girl.

"What's the matter! After just playing for a while, you've run out of strength! You haven't eaten in the morning~!"

The two fought fiercely like this, one attacked like a violent storm, but the other could only passively defend under the violent attack.

Joan of Arc's mood at this time is almost like a middle-aged woman in menopause, extremely crazy!

she!The Witch of the Dragon Comes for Vengeance!It can be regarded as a top-level existence among all followers!Now he was defeated by a human being!

As the saying goes, if you defend for a long time, you will lose. Black Joan herself is not as good at defense as Bai Joan. Under the sudden fluctuation of mood, a small flaw suddenly appeared in the defensive posture.

Yi Hui's helmet glowed with a bloody red light, he immediately seized the opportunity, and slashed at the opening with the magic sword in his hand.