Even though I have seen Zhao Zhe's extraordinary power more than once, every time I see him do it, I can always refresh my impression of him.

However, it was too early for them to sigh—

"Don't let your guard down, the real enemy is coming!"

Zhao Zhe reminded.

And almost at the same time, Roman's warning sound came from the communicator:

"Another magic reaction is approaching, this reaction... is a Servant! There are eight!!!"

Everyone immediately looked around, and soon discovered that a group of flying dragons were rapidly approaching in the distance.

However, what was different from before was that at the very front of the dragon group, there was a giant dragon that was several times bigger than all the other flying dragons!

On the backs of the giant dragon and several other flying dragons, there is a figure riding on it.

"That is……!"

As a Servant, Joan of Arc's eyesight far surpasses that of human beings. Although she does not have the [clairvoyant] of the Archer class, it is enough to see the figure on the back of the giant dragon clearly from this distance.

Clothes of the same style but opposite colors, flags of the same color opposite, and a face that is exactly the same as hers, but full of anger and fury...

There is no doubt that it is the other her, the dark Joan of Arc known as the "Dragon Witch" who carried out massacres in France!

"It's really another me..."

Jeanne murmured, her eyes very complicated.

However, Mash and Fujimaru Tachika on the other side only felt like they were approaching the enemy for a while.

"Mr. Zhao, there are too many enemies, let's avoid it first!"

Matthew came up with a pertinent plan.

And this plan was immediately approved by Chaldea:

"That's right, Mr. Zhao, although you are very strong, in the singularity, you are only a Servant-level clone, right? The odds of winning against eight Servants are too low! It's better to retreat first, and then think about it later. The only way is to break it down!"

Roman said so.

But Zhao Zhe smiled and said:

"Looks like you still don't have confidence in me! Don't worry, since I dare to expose our whereabouts with such a big fanfare, I am naturally prepared to face any situation. There are only eight servants, it's worse than this. It's not like I haven't encountered this before!"

With that said, he snapped the joystick, pointed his nose at the dragon group again, and rushed towards each other at a high speed. At the same time, the onboard computer directly connected to his consciousness had locked all the flying dragons, including the giant dragon. .

At the same time, black mist-like particles condensed in the magazine below the body, and the missiles that had been consumed before were condensed and formed out of thin air.

"Fire!"

Pressing the button, missiles shot out one by one, and under the dual guidance of radar and mental lock, they accurately shot each flying dragon.

Although after suffering a loss, these flying dragons, or the manipulators behind the flying dragons, seem to have learned to be smart and learned to avoid the attack of missiles, but the flying speed of flying dragons is different from that of missiles that can easily reach more than twice the speed of sound. It is too big, even if they try their best to dodge, there are still not many flying dragons that can escape this round of missile salvos.

——Even if you dodge it, the intelligently-tracking missiles will chase after it until it hits.

boom!Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom! ! !

Amidst the continuous explosions, dark fireballs swelled, engulfing all the flying dragons.

In the end, all the wyverns died, and only the largest, four-legged and two-winged dragon survived.

Zhao Zhe could see clearly that at the moment the missile hit the giant dragon, a transparent force field appeared on the dragon's body, blocking the final fire that exploded from the missile.

"This is... the light of the mind? No, no, it's somewhat specious..."

Zhao Zhe frowned slightly, the only thing that could block his final flame could be the light of the mind, or a power of the same level as the light of the mind.

But the evil dragon in the game doesn't seem to have this ability...

However, Zhao Zhe quickly calmed down.

After all, it is the real world, which is definitely different from the game.

What if the dragon had powers similar to the light of the mind?He still has the confidence to win!

"Since one shot is not enough, let's make another N!"

One circled, adjusted the fuselage posture, and then pressed the button again, and the missiles condensed and formed in the magazine were fired again.

However, this time, all the hundreds of missiles were concentrated on the giant dragon, depending on how many shots it could block!

Boom boom boom boom boom...! ! !

On the ground, several heroic spirits who had escaped before being hit by the missile looked at the giant dragon that was set on fire in mid-air, and the Joan of Arc on the dragon, and couldn't help but tut tut:

"Ah, ah, it seems that our summoner is in big trouble!"

"That dangerous flame, I wonder if our summoner can survive it?"

"Yeah, I really didn't expect such a small flying prop to burst out with such terrifying power. Is it some kind of Noble Phantasm? But I didn't feel any magical aura at all?"

Several heroic spirits chatted with themselves, as if they were not worried about the safety of their summoners at all.

But this is not how much they trust the summoner's strength, it's just because they were all summoned this time with the mandatory [Crazy] attribute, their character and mind were affected, and they tended to be evil and chaotic. On the one hand, he doesn't care whether his summoner is dead or alive.

Fortunately, Black Joan really doesn't need them to worry.

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