And the evil dragon, which was stubbornly reluctant to breathe, happened to be divided into two sections by this curtain wall. It had been weakened to the extreme and could no longer resist the violent burning of the fire of the end, and finally swallowed its last breath.

But no one cares about that anymore.

When Black Joan saw Bai Joan's face, she immediately attracted all her attention.

Even she did not expect that she would actually see another self appearing in front of her as a Servant, and she seemed to maintain the posture of a saint, as if she had never fallen.

This made her instantly angered, and a sense of anger and absurdity that she didn't know how to describe filled her heart - how could she still have such a self?And such a naive and stupid self? !

No, it's definitely not her!This is just the residue she abandoned after she transformed into what she is now!

Believing so firmly, Joan of Arc started a doomed battle with her other self.

On Zhao Zhe's side, when the three maddened servants faced Zhao Zhe's gaze that seemed to have no murderous intent, but inexplicably made them feel a lot of pressure, how could they dare to distract him.

In addition to Saint Marda, who generally maintained her self-consciousness, both Atalanta, who was dominated by animal nature, and Vlad III, who became desperate to survive because of her vampire, all stared at Zhao Zhe. , did not dare to slack off.

No one knows when the devastating attack like just now will strike!

"It's really sad. He is obviously a hero who has been remembered in history, but he had to be bound by mantras, tainted his will, degraded his spirit, and became an accomplice in destroying human principles. Let me send you free! "

Having said that, Zhao Zhe slowly raised his hand...

Chapter six hundred and fifteen: the battle that has been decided

A fight without incident.

In the face of Zhao Zhe who is serious, even if it is just a clone of the fourth-order elementary level, the three maddening servants can't stop a few rounds at all.

First, there was a Noble Phantasm [Dark Sky Eclipse Shot] that killed Atalanta, and then a teleportation appeared behind the beast-eared huntress, severing her head with a knife.

Immediately after a punch, the punch that shook the space directly blasted Vlad III into a cloud of blood.

Before he could be resurrected from the fog state, Zhao Zhe directly threw out a little spark of the final fire, burning the vampire in the fog state into nothingness.

In the end, when he smashed the dragon species that he loyally protected, Tarasque, with one punch, and walked to Saint Marda, the determined woman closed her eyes and accepted her death with a reassuring smile.

The entire battle didn't take more than a minute, and the three Servants who were powerful enough to slaughter the city and destroy the country in this era were defeated like this.

At this time, the battle on Black Joan's side had just begun.

Although the mouth is very contemptuous of the weak and innocent self, as if he can easily kill the other party, but the Black Joan of Arc itself is not in its heyday. The real Joan of Arc has two servants, Fujimaru Rika and Matthew. Level combat power to help, really fight, but she is the one who falls behind.

After all, it was three-on-one, and Joan of Arc lost the evil dragon mount Fafnir again, and there was no time to summon other flying dragons.

Even with the ability to summon flames, both Joan of Arc's [My Lord is here] and Matthew's shield can effectively resist her flames.

Even Fujimaru Tachika, who is essentially an ordinary person, has explored some other abilities besides physical strengthening after gradually getting used to the power given by Zhao Zhe.

For example, the control of the final fire!

Although he can't release the fire of finality with his own power alone, he can already control the fire of finality that Zhao Zhe gave up control.

And unfortunately, there is such a fire curtain composed of the final fire in the battlefield. For Fujimaru Tachika, it is an endless and inexhaustible source of fire.

For the first time, he mastered this dangerous ability, and he didn't play any fancy techniques. He just controlled the black flames in the fire curtain and turned them into flames that sprayed at Black Joan, while he was under the protection of White Joan and Matthew. Next, directly from a soldier full-time became a fire method!

But I have to say, this tactic is really useful!

Matthew's shield and the battle flag of Joan of Arc fully ensured the safety of the three of them, and would not be hurt by the flames of Joan of Arc, but the flames of Joan of Arc couldn't stop the terrifying black that even the flames could burn. inflammation.

To put it simply, the combination of three people's abilities is a one-sided beating against Black Joan who has lost all his helpers!

Thanks to Black Joan of Arc's strength and agility both having A rank, he was able to evade the trajectory of the black flame jet at a speed faster than Fujimaru Tachika, so he could barely fight against the three, but he still only had the ability to dodge, but not to fight back. force.

Zhao Zhe watched the battle from the other side of the fire curtain, and had no intention of intervening.

In fact, his attention at this time was not on the battle destined to win, but carefully observed the evil dragon that had died.

It stands to reason that this evil dragon was summoned by Black Joan, and it is equivalent to an existence like a demon, and should return to the state of spiritual son after death.

But the reality is that even if it dies, it still maintains the state of flesh and blood, and even in the body after death, it still maintains an extremely weak biological force field, resisting the burning of the final fire—— Even this resistance means nothing at all.

"Is it immortal? Or has something changed its existence, from a spirit body similar to a heroic spirit to a flesh and blood body?"

Zhao Zhe probed his mind into the dragon's corpse and observed the dragon's body structure with his atomic-level perception ability.

Then he was surprised to find that the dragon was actually dead, and its essence was still a simulacrum of flesh and blood that was simulated by a spiritual child.

However, in the cells of its body, there is an existence that is neither material nor energy, which fixes the evil dragon's corpse at the moment of death, so it maintains the form of matter.

No, rather than being "fixed" in the state of death, more precisely, it should be constantly backtracking from the "collapse" after the death of the corpse back to the moment of "death".

It's just that this retrospective process is too short, repeated again and again, and macroscopically, it seems to have been maintained in a state of after death.

Until Zhao Zhe extracted this non-material and non-energy existence, the dragon corpse that lost its support finally stopped "retrospecting" and gradually dissipated as a spiritual child.

"Interesting... This is the power of time backtracking? No, in my perception, the weight of 'time' in this thing should be very small. It is more about the concept of 'backtracking', let me see..."

Perception went deep into this conceptual condensate similar to divinity and meme, and Zhao Zhe quickly sorted out the information.

"Bloodline backtracking, atavistic technology... So it is!"

He finally understood where the power similar to the light of the mind on this evil dragon came from.

As far as Zhao Zhe knows, the pure-blooded dragon race disappeared in the ancient times of the multiverse. It is said that the real dragon race has a strength no less than the fourth-order genetic lock after adulthood, which is far from what Zhao Zhe has ever seen. Those four-legged lizards are comparable.

Although such an existence does not take the road of genetic locks, it will inevitably have a power similar to the light of the mind.

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