Cute Girl Guardian

The cold light flickered in the rain, and the young man named Giles exploded with all his remaining physical strength. Since he chose death, he should be even brighter.

The blade of the sword cut into the neck of a ghoul, as if he didn't feel it, the sharp claws grabbed Gilles.

Once there was an experience, he would not be careless. Veins appeared on his arm, and his pale head fell to the ground. With all his strength, even another ghoul beside him had an arm cut off.

“Really hard enough”

Giles smiled pantingly. If it wasn't too difficult to kill a dozen undead people in his heyday, it would be considered good if he can display three-point strength now.

"Come on, let me see what strength you have!" The loud roar, it was because of their appearance that they entangled the cavalry.

The cold light flashed again, and another head fell to the ground.

Under the pressure of Giles, the little physical strength kept blooming with brilliance, and the undead figures fell to the ground one by one without their heads, and his movements became slower and slower.

"Is this the end?"

Sighing regretfully, there were still five figures in front of Giles, and the lightning illuminated the sky, allowing Giles to see their pale and unhuman faces, it should be said that they were not human in the first place.

His palms were trembling, and the blood mixed with the rain fell on the ground. Just holding the sword made him feel unbearable.

The figure was approaching him, and the death of his companion did not change at all, which made Giles entertainingly think in his heart, maybe they crawled out of the grave.

His eyes closed slightly, and he didn't even have the strength to raise the long sword for the final blow.

The icy rain washes over the body, death has not come, and there seems to be a warmth in the air.

When he opened his tired eyes again, a holy figure shone in his eyes, and the ruby-like long sword fluttered magnificently. (.)

Chapter 29: A Devil Like a Large Pillow

"Demes, is it really appropriate for us to be here? Although those non-humans are not strong, their immortality is really disgusting."

Scratching his head, the heavy rain flowed into the armor along the gap, but Bertrand didn't notice it, and looked suspiciously at his old friend, Demes, who was hugging the young man.

"The Holy Maiden cannot be under our protection all the time, and... no problems will arise"

It didn't matter to me and Bertrand to help the fainted young man to a place where he could shelter from the rain. This kid was basically exhausted, and his body was weak enough, in case something happened again.

It seems to be a French general, and maybe it can provide some help for their next actions.

As for Joan of Arc, Demes didn't have any worries. He was able to leave with peace of mind because he received the order from the adult to let them not interfere.

With her protection, she is naturally stronger than herself and Bertrand combined, and the saint also needs a chance to fight a real battle.

"The saint has made a lot of progress in a year, but there may be more enemies than that. What if something happens?"

Bertrand was dissatisfied with the hope that he had found with great difficulty, but if he died young, there would be a big problem. His old friend was also a cautious person, and he would watch it lazily.

He understands that the Saintess should increase her actual combat experience, but she actually stays away directly, a distance that cannot be rescued in time if an accident occurs.

"No problem anyway"

Considering the prestige of the King of Knights, Demes still didn't tell Bertrand about the woman, the chances are not high, what if it gets out?Unexpected changes are likely.

……

"Don't hold back, fight as much as you want, they have already lost their lives, and killing them now is a relief"

On the other side, You Feng was rejoicing, he was very glad that Joan's opponent in the first battle was actually a ghoul, a perfect enemy for Joan of Arc.

Joan of Arc has fought a lot in a year, but there are almost no battles involving life, even if she fights with powerful beasts.The end result is stun rather than kill.

Youfeng understood Joan's thoughts, and didn't want to do too many unnecessary killings, nor did she want to force her, but there was a first time after all.Waiting until the battlefield to usher in this first time will only make things worse.

"Yeah..." There was a gleam of light in the blue eyes, and Joan of Arc lost her last scruples.

The scarlet sword flashed across, and the near-finished ghoul was easily cut in half, and the strengthened skeletal muscles seemed to be nothing.

In a battle of this level, even his [Purple Moon Funeral Song] cannot exert its true power.Its firmness and sharpness alone are enough to be called a D-rank Noble Phantasm.

"They are called ghouls, strictly speaking, they are creatures in the other world"

The help of a treasure is enough to give Joan an overwhelming advantage. You Feng also introduced the origin of the enemy. The king of England is also crazy enough. If you really dare to have vampires in your army, you are not afraid that the entire army will be killed. It's over.

Or is it that even the king has become a puppet?

"There are blood-sucking species in the world, who live on blood. One of them is called the Dead Apostles. It can be said that they are immortal without accidents. They must suck human blood regularly. And the human beings sucked by them have a certain chance of dying. will become the creature in front of me, a ghoul"

"Lost consciousness, rotten body, only instinct left, a lowly creature that will be controlled by the superior dead disciples"

The true ancestor of the king of the earth, a failed product made with the moon king as a template, evolved from this lineage to the dead apostles and ghouls at the end. Youfeng couldn't help but think of Elte Luqi, that girl doesn't know what's going on now.

"Who is it!" In the blink of an eye, the remaining five ghouls were killed by the sharp sword. Hearing You Feng's introduction, Joan's expression tightened.He turned his head and looked into the depths of the rain.

"Little guy, I don't remember what marks I showed." A figure walked out of the rain, with hideous scars on his pale face, and said indifferently.

"Ghouls. Not conscious, impossible to chase enemies over long distances, unless someone manipulates them"

After hearing Youfeng's explanation, Joan immediately realized that the ghoul could not act by himself, and there were other people hiding nearby.

"I actually know about ghouls. A little guy with some strength"

There was a hint of surprise on his face, and then disappeared. Although their affairs have not been made public, it is normal for them to know about them when their strength reaches a certain level.

"They are the experimental subjects I managed to find in the English army. After all, the level of the army is higher than that of ordinary residents. If there is no interference, they will recover their bodies in a short time and become vampires."

There was pity in his tone, but there was no pity on the young man's face. A better experimental body was right in front of him.