The Endless Shuttle

Rope first laughed in a low voice, and finally couldn't help but laughed out loud.

"Sure enough, Miss Joan Dalke, you are not the kind of template saint. I am afraid that only you can make the negotiation in front of the enemy? However, it is a pity."

He stopped the laughter and looked at the braided girl.

"As you said, with the power of my Servan and I don't need your spell! I will be with demons and have other purposes. I don't accept your proposal."

The storm blew more frantically.

"Are you careless?"

"!?"

Ropey's voice was still on the spot for a moment, but it rang in Joan's ear the next moment.

She hadn't reacted from the rejected words yet, the girl desperately wanted to make a defense, but Rope's hand was faster than her thoughts.

The moment Joan just raised the holy spear, a powerful force held her profile and pressed her to the ground.

——Boom!

The dust lifted, Luo Pei was carrying the incarnation of the "Phoenix", holding a golden sword in one hand and nailing it to a place less than one centimeter away from the girl’s white cheeks, and in the other hand grabbing the head of Joan of Arc and fixing it firmly. On the ground.

"What I just said made me more and more interested in you, Miss Joan. I forgive you for the sneak attack on my companions, and now I will use your defeat to please me."

Ropey's knees pressed against Joan's soft waist, all remaining strength was locked.

So far, the girl's is like the fish on the display board.

Joan gritted her teeth unwillingly, and desperately stretched her hand to her waist, trying to take out her other weapon, the treasure of "LaPucelle".

"... Are you going to blew yourself up?"

......So decisive?

The corners of Rope's mouth twitched.

He moved his knees, and before the girl's palm touched the blade of the sword, he turned Joan over, keeping his eyes fixed on her.

"——Kneeling under my control, women are powerless under my sight. Obey the supreme imperial order from the lord of hell, Jeanne Dalke!"

There is not one of the powers that Rope hates the most, the "Pupil of Asacher."

"Lord of Hell" Azazli, that is, Rope's righteous father's power. Under the gaze of his magic pupil, any woman will be brought into control. Luo Hao in the last world completely ate this trick. It is a very useful method for women in various senses.

Of course, the Miss Saintess at this moment is no exception.

Chapter 40 The Dawn at the End of the Long Night

The eyes of the fallen angel monarch watched, and Joan Dalke lost control of her body.

"What...what did you do to me...?"

Joan spoke with difficulty, but soon, the holy girl couldn't even make a sound, leaving only the blue eyes trembling slightly in her eye sockets.

Lopez let go of the indecent action that suppressed Joan, stood up and patted the dust-stained suit.

"This is the right of God's most beloved angel. Azazel fell from the highest heaven for seven days, was polluted by the sulphur and became the prince of hell. Miss Joan, you should have heard of it. Esau’s Holy Columns, right? People were born after angels, and hopeless angels covet the beauty of human girls and try to occupy them."

He digs into the black history that his father didn't know where he heard from, and his words were full of irony.

"It was originally something that was not on the table, but it would be a shame to ask Miss Joan to use the treasure like this and leave, so please forgive me for the rudeness."

"..."

"Have you faced up to failure? Well, your expression makes me very satisfied and happy." Luo Pei smiled.

The controlled braided girl couldn't speak, so she could only watch the black-haired youth stretch out his hand with eyesight.

It covered her eyes.

"Go to sleep."

Rope's words are like a curse, hypnotizing the heroic spirits who don't need sleep.

The power of power penetrated into Joan's body, surrounding her spiritual core.

"If you have enough trouble, rest. Tonight is exhausting enough. Really, things go one after another. There is still a period of time before the Holy Grail War. Isn't it okay to take your time?"

Luo Pei shook his head, carried the unconscious Saint Girl on his shoulders, leaped forward and jumped onto the "Wild Boar" who had already fallen down because of boredom.

"——"

The wild boar let out a roar, and Rope scratched his ears and kicked his back either lightly or not.

"Be quiet and don't complain to me. There is a saint and evil **** on your back. I can't handle the latter after waking up. You just stay here and don't move around. When there is one more thing done, we will go back together. ."

The wild boar drooped his head. As a raging beast of war, Rope's orders made him quite uncomfortable.

Among other things, the two "flies" running around on the top of the head make it want to use its fangs to stop their buzzing behavior.

This is instinct.

"Next is Garna and Ah Zhou so...tsk, Ah Zhou."

Rope looked up, and the battle between Garna and Arjuna in the sky looked like rounds of beautiful fireworks. Sometimes red, sometimes blue.

One side is the child of the sun, and the other is blessed by the **** of fire. The two heroes have magical powers (flame), as if two hot fires are higher and lower, and they are connected under the building after evaporating rain. Rope in the street was touched by the sultry heat.

After all, he had promised Arjuna "to be an ally for the time being tonight", and Lancer Garner was the only enemy left for Rope.

Forget it, A Zhou, let's talk about it later, let's go back after processing it quickly...

Rope bent his knees, leaning on the vertical wall of the building, and leaping towards the battlefield where the two heroes were fighting at the top.

——

"The roar of the God of Flame (AgniGandiva)!!!"

Arjuna liberated his treasure for the second time, and Lan Yan's arrows poured down like rain, forcing Garna to give up the small distance he had just narrowed.

The A-level anti-human treasure, "The Roar of the Flame God" consumes very little mana, so it can support Arjuna's multiple releases. After all, in essence, "The Roar of the God of Flame" just pulls the **** bow Gandi onto the Ajain **** flame that he originally carried to compress and double it. Compared with the "high power and high consumption" of the Garna treasure, Ah Zhou Na prefers to "win by quantity."

"..."

The flame arrow of the rain pierced the tendon of Garna's right hand, and the moment of the flaw was caught by Arjuna. After releasing the treasure, he immediately pulled Gandiba and penetrated Garna's chest.

The white-haired hero fell on the top of a certain residential building, and after a few tumblings, he unloaded the strength of Arjuna's bow and arrow.