I Can't Be the Head of Chaldea

Joan of Arc looked helpless: "This is something that can't be helped. In fact, only a few days have passed since I was burned at the stake. If the resurrected 'I' really carried out the massacre in Orleans, they will kill me. There is nothing wrong with being afraid. Regarding the other 'I', in fact, I have almost found some results in the past few days, and theoretically that 'Jean of Arc' is not a counterfeit..."

"Oh?"

Joan shook her head again: "It's not the time to pay attention to this. I think it's better to help you solve the silver bow destroyer first, and then ask you to help solve the problem in my hometown."

She looked at the crowd with a smile: "At first, with my strength, I thought I was going to see my motherland completely destroyed like this, but now with your reliable partners, even if the opponent is me, who is called a witch, I can't fight against you." There's nothing to be afraid of."

"You're such a compliment." Matthew bowed her head in embarrassment.

"I have an opponent called 'Joan of Arc' that must be defeated, and you also have the Silver Bow Destroyer that must be faced. It's great to meet you..." Joan of Arc nodded firmly, her gaze Turning to Orion: "So Xida, what's the situation in La Sharitai? I need to help this group of adventurers."

The Orion reported: "The only thing remaining in the fortress of La Salite is the flying dragon! We don't dare to approach, but there should be a strong man riding on the flying dragon that Lord Joan of Arc said on the way."

"What!?" x4

The four of Olga were taken aback.

Joan was startled: "A follower? How long has it been?"

"About an hour."

"You go back first!"

"Yes."

After Orion left, Joan showed a dignified expression, and then said to everyone: "It must be one of the enemy's seven knights who wants to wipe out these remaining people."

"Do you want to kill them all?"

"Definitely."

Whoops—!

While they were talking, suddenly there was a loud roar from the distant sky.

"Not good!" Joan of Arc and Matthew Qiqi's expressions changed slightly.

A wyvern with red scales spread its wings from the castle rock where it lived far away, and immediately flew out and glided towards them.

The distance between the two sides was only two to three hundred meters, and the huge body of the flying dragon greeted the sky and enveloped the crowd in less than three seconds. Joan took out the flag, and Mash raised the shield and looked at the sky vigilantly.

"Roar--!"

Olga in the spirit projection watched this scene in a daze: "Wyvern, a creature that shouldn't have existed in the fifteenth century... Fortunately, it was not me but you in 1431."

"Miss Director, you seem to have said something very sad just now?"

"Yes, you can do it yourself!"

"Hey?"

"Hey, what, Chaldea is the only thing left to cheer for you. This kind of creature is probably not something that an ordinary Caster can summon, no... to summon a creature like a dragon, even if the highest summoning technique is used Those who do not meet the conditions cannot be summoned..."

Olga seemed to realize something, and immediately said: "Joan of Arc, I understand why you suddenly appeared... This is called by the Holy Grail! And the Holy Grail has already fallen into the hands of the enemy. I should have expected this kind of thing Arrived...Damn it!"

"Well... that's the only situation." Joan of Arc was not surprised.

"If this is the case, then the Holy Grail's emergency mechanism should also summon other heroic spirits as enemies of the Dragon Witch's camp! By the way, you have other companions."

"Director Olga, please put solving puzzles later! Please let us concentrate on dealing with Wyverns..." Matthew yelled, raising his shield.

【Shield strike】

She kicked her feet, held the shield tightly and jumped into the sky. The Wyvern hovering in the sky swooped down just in time to collide with the shield, and her head tilted.

At this moment, no one noticed that from the distant fortress, an arrow of light fell like a parabola from the top of the two-legged wyvern in the sky.

In an instant, the arrow of light directly sank into the body of the flying dragon.

"destroy"

The sturdy scales are like brittle paper.

The tip of the arrow sank into the body of the flying dragon, and the arrow of light instantly sank into the flesh and blood of the flying dragon.

"Dragon Slayer"

Nearly perfect shooting accuracy, perfect aiming position, coupled with the characteristics of restraint against dragon creatures, this arrow struck from afar fell into the heart of the flying dragon without anyone noticing, and the flying dragon was cleverly just right. Get hit by the jumping shield girl.

This picture seemed to be frozen, I saw Matthew jumped up with a shield strike and hit the dragon's neck, the whole body of the dragon trembled, stretched out its wings and let out a mournful howl.

As if beating an ox across a mountain, the smashing neck transmitted the power to the heart, and the swooping flying dragon ushered in its own lethal characteristics in an instant, and almost lost its power uncontrollably and fell directly from the sky.

Boom!

Arriving in the middle of the road at La Charité Fortress, the flying dragon fell from the sky and fell.

The smoke and dust rose all over the place, which made everyone present a little bit astonished. Although the flying dragon was not particularly powerful in the face of the servants, but...

Matthew looked at his shield in surprise, and stood in the middle of the road and said to himself: "Am I so good?"

"If it's in the Chaldean combat system, it's a critical hit, Mash."

"No..." Jeanne shook her head slightly, staring solemnly at the falling dragon in front of her.

The flying dragon lay on the ground wailing, and golden particles began to slowly emerge from its chest. Joan of Arc had seen this scene countless times in the past few days.It's just that those scenes are from the city...

Mash and Gudazi also discovered this scene, and Olga's face, which was projected by Lingzi, suddenly became surprised: "This power is..."