Oh Zhou, let's be serious, the alfalfa has turned into a fruit, piercing Joan of Arc.

Oddly enough, Karna looks at this scene for a moment as if he has lost sight of how different he was before.

——Hey, it's disgusting, Zhou, I don't even feel sorry for helping the enemy's five sons, because it was humiliated by his father in the first place.

Come on... Is it so similar?

Driven by some kind of eccentricity, Sunzhi went beyond his own position and tried to dissuade him.

"Para, don't be impulsive."

It calmly measured Joan of Arc, then nodded in relief.

"Well, is it Holy Spirit?"

Keep technical knowledge-poor knowledge.Level: .

In an instant, you can see through those who are of the right personality and belonging, and who are not arguing, deceiving, and deceiving.Karna was fortunate enough to be alone in the world to ask about the lives and values ​​of the weak, which showed that it did not have the power to grasp the quality of life.

Yes, it looks like it is thin and delicate, but it contains the brilliance and brilliance.

It's definitely not the despicable chicks who want to have them.

Joan of Arc's Holy Lance was shining brightly, and the new convergence fell into its palm.He jumped lightly, and the height of the floor that made him fall into the mud seemed to be too high for him, and he was much lighter and more flexible.

"Angjahuang Karna. Shiduzhizi, Zhou."

Joan of Arc clearly missed the truth of the two guardian spirits, and bowed and bowed to show respect.

"I'm sorry for the battle that disturbed Nimon's honor, but please forgive me if I didn't. I'm Joan of Arc Darc, the Holy Grail War is coming soon."

"? Judgment?" Karna, who has the knowledge of the Holy Grail, can easily understand Joan's words.

"Yang Shi."

He nodded his head, and then watched Zhou Zhou.

Later bows and arrows have not been imitated.

"Oh Zhou, Ms. Jeanne Darcquer is not a canonized saint, why don't you pretend to be an enemy for the time being?" Whether there is a lot of potential, and how many of them are also related to the Holy Grail, is worth scrutinizing.

"Would you like me to give you an order?" Ah, what kind of question did you ask me, and I said yes.

"The saints of France. Although the belief is not good, it is enough to be a saint. It should be a clean and honest generation. It is not inferior to the saints from other countries. , I am too disappointed."

"I don't think Nimon really cares about the glory, but I think it's worth it to do it."

Joan of Arc spoke frankly, turned her back and turned her back to Zhou Na, watching the wild boar Zhi and Wang Mu sitting cross-legged.

Ah Zhou frowned and bowed——the only unappealing Karna case I have ever experienced, Ah Zhou hated pointing the weapon at its back very much, making it an enemy.

But then P propped his face, his face was full of embarrassment, and he said something one after another.

"Yin Tuo Huang... the first one."

It's obvious that Joan of Arc hesitated for a long time when Wang Mu talked to Zhou, but she didn't choose to use the honorific title.

It believes in all the saints. According to the doctrine of the only saint, Joan of Arc should not admit the saints of his religion, which is not the same as blasphemy and crime.

"Called Wang Mu."

Wang Mu didn't want to call Joan of Arc, and even Weiler didn't say anything about it, so it didn't matter what the situation was.

it said 噵.

"Come on, Miss Jeanne d'Arc, Holy Grail War, let me listen to see what makes you do this to your partner's attack, just be careful, I'm definitely not going to kill you it?"

Naia is now in a weak state, and all the saints have been removed, and it will take two weeks to recover.

This space is not going to be wiped out, which means that there is nothing wrong with it, but once this thing disappears, what is the situation with Niyogdabe and its sanctification plan is almost impossible Yi's succession fell through.

Regardless of Joan's appearance and attractiveness, Wang Mu absolutely does not allow this kind of behavior that comes and goes.

"It should be that I came to ask Ni, Wang Mu first."

The depths of Joan's pupils were full of anger.

"Is there any legend left about the saints who worship and praise, or is there an evil party? What kind of tsunami, and what happened tonight? Hand pen."

Preserve skills——revelation.Level: .

There is no deviation in what Ke Zizheng said, but it is true that it is almost impossible to pick up.

As usual, maybe Wang Mu hadn't explained it well to him, but now it seems that there is nothing wrong.

"Ke Le, do you need Ninny to make friends, or do you need God to decide what you believe in? The saint of France! By the way, Ni said a little bit."

Wang Mule opened up, and there was nothing sinister about him.

"Which tsunami is the appearance of some power."

"...Respected Emperor Shi Shi, why don't you fall in love?"

Joan of Arc's Clover Saint Yin Ning, a small palm-held spear without a metal palm cover makes a thin, thin sound when clenched tightly.

Joan of Arc, who was dispatched by the government, shouldered austere responsibilities, so after the source of the anomaly was found, there was nothing left.

Turn to the saints, and add it to the righteousness of the children.The silver-haired demons seem to have fallen into a deep sleep, one for two?Hey, the attitude is so embarrassing... Joan of Arc was thinking for a while.

The worst case is a one-vs-three, where two defenders are heroes and one defender is a holy attack that clears outliers.

It was very difficult, almost impossible, and Joan had to deal with it, and if there was any evil in this situation for a second, it would make a lot of sense.It's too late to make a move if you miss the time.

——Tonight, which one do you want to use?

Looking at the pathetic look of the people who were being bullied and poisoned all the way, Joan of Arc's determination was not at all at a loss. "Fallen?"

After hearing Joan's comments, Wang Mu couldn't help but feel disdainful.

It jumped up from the towering wild boar, with its palms in the pockets of its suit pants.The wild boar seemed to understand the young master's thoughts, and began to back away with Naia's aggrieved body on his back.

——It’s quite uncomfortable for Shibamon to be spoiled by irritable people.

"Would you like to be fake and advertise too much when you are lying down? Is it true that you are lying down or lying down? You don't need to say something that annoys you!"

The wheel that picked up the treasures was spinning, and the golden Japanese warrior's sword appeared in Wang Mu's palm.

"It's time to fight. Be conscious, the saints of France, and some of them are quite rough."

In this battle, it's going to be good and bad.

Now that the fire is burning, letting the heroic spirits of the guards leave the field one after another, it may be a good strategy to shorten the time of the war.

"Yu Tuo, please allow me to fight." Ah Zhou said.

"..."

As soon as these words were said, Wang Mu's shoulders shook, and the ferocious momentum suddenly weakened by half.

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It and Chennai looked at the real scarf beside him.Clover is a hero who holds a holy bow, and the water is clear, and Clover is full of admiration for him.

——Or say that you have some admiration for Ying Tuo.

"...Ah, Zhou, you are my father. Besides, I forgot, I am your enemy!" Wang Mu gritted his teeth and said.

"Perhaps it took a long time for Ni to forget Ni Ni's children, but I never forgot Ni Ni's glory."

Ah Zhou, what did you say by mistake? He said respectfully. "None of the heirs aimed their weapons at their father. You are so good, your life is given by you, and if you say what you say, even if you violate the promises made by your young master , There is nothing to complain about. The leaves fall and the leaves fall, and the soil nourishes the trees that give birth to them. The cycle is endless, and it is time."

Lei Shengzhi also answered these words for Zhi Jiaer's questions.

It's loyal to them, disgusting to evil, ah, I don't care about its father.

The pious beliefs and patriarchal attachments taught in India overwhelm the purity of the heroes.

Maybe I am so impressed by this scene, it is so cute that it will win, and the rebellious one also turns around and recognizes my father's saddle, I am afraid that it will be a curse right away?

"...You stupid fool who will die and lose his mind, follow me! Tonight, I will be your ally, and when you meet her later, don't expect me to stay behind!"

Wang Mu turned his face away a little while cursing, ah Zhou's attitude makes it very regrettable.

From the beginning to the end, it is true that what kind of relationship is also good, sincere and good, but there is nothing wrong with it.This is why it is righteous and why it is willing to join the Cthulhu camp.

"Father, lying father."

Ah, Zhou Nali, when I looked up, the strong enemy made Joan of Arc frown.

Lei Shengzhi, Zhou Na and Zhuo Tuo should join hands together.

some left...

He looked at the unmoving Karna from the corner of his head.

——You must shake your hair, choke your hair, and move your palms!

For a split second, Joan of Arc, who had judged, was shocked.

The backs of their steel boots were cracked, and the holy spear embroidered with iris flowers was brandished, and the tip of the spear shone coldly, piercing Wang Mu's eyebrows.

"Would you like to let Ni succeed you!?" Ah, Zhou Nala asked Gan Di to pull out, and the arrow of Lan Yanzhi was burning, and it flew towards the high-speed moving Joan of Arc more precisely.

Before Joan raised her flag to defend herself, another indifferent voice rang out, which she was always on guard against.

"It's better, Patsy."

"!?"

The spear blades of gold will block Zhou Na's flame arrow, and the heroic spirits of Jinjia will resist Zhou Na's arrow.

"Since Ranni abandoned her loyalty and chose the wrong path, why did I join hands in proposing to restore it--Don't forget, there is no saint in the world, and the girl is Ni. Face each other!"

"Karna!"

The long gun approached, ah Zhou gritted his teeth, it's not worth taking the new strategy of shortening the distance.

--Ding.

Iron weapons collided, and flowers splashed everywhere.

Wang Mu raised the saber to block Joan's stabbing attack.At that time, Shengzhi's son, who was entangled with the fate of the two guards, and Xinyi began to fight continuously, and the Gaolouzhi gradually shifted.

——Except for two battles, there is little difference from the beginning.

"Guan Qi is here to stand on the side of Nieder, Miss Joan of Arc."

"This is to say that the nobles in the Karna Pavilion chose to be righteous!"

Joan of Arc continued to exert her strength, trying to overwhelm Wang Mu's blade.

After that, the palms and arms seemed to be made of iron, relying on the single right palm to resist the bulky force of the muscles.

It is too exaggerated to say that he does not have the identity of a saint!

Holy crap, it should be something like that now...

"Hanyi?"

Wang Mu doesn't care about being happy.

It swung its knife to repel Joan of Arc, bent forward and slammed, and the exquisite knife attacked in all directions, forcing her to retreat unstoppably.

In the final analysis, it is the skills gained from training in the battlefields of the [-]th century, which are not the same as the masters of the holy tales and legends. Not bad.Joan of Arc responds to Wang Mu's pick-me-up.

"What's the point? That's not fair. A little bit? I'm the emperor, the Holy Grail War. I'm going to take part in the Holy Grail War. I'll kill you. I'll give you one palm, and I'll be there." If you don't intervene in the war, it's not beneficial to win if you lend your power to Nima at any time. It's a shame that Vishma will die and replace him after he dies.... "

"Yes, yes, yes."

Joan of Arc's holy spear is fired, and the resident treasure is fully functional, making it a defense that can resist the attack of the enemy.

"You're loyal to the war, and you're close to the war. You're the one who's adored by you, and you're the boss, and why do you want to indulge the evil and sadistic people?"

"All the victories are just the result."

Wang Mu shook Joan with one saber, and raised his palm without the saber to aim at Joan.

Dark clouds gather together.

"It is necessary to mourn, to kill or perish, to destroy it, first to defeat, Joan of Arc Darc, to block it, to be strong, to destroy the shields—rain, thunder, The wind! There is a strong storm in the legend of the ancient Canaanites."

St. Mecca's squirrels were activated, and the blue thunder snakes surged in the dark clouds, as if they were roaring and angry.

In addition, the pattering raindrops fell down, sprinkled on Joan's pretty cheeks, adding a touch of wonder and poignancy to the burning love.

"This projection is broken and then repaired and then withered and disappeared. Although it burns human beings and causes safety and health, it still makes the city collapse. It makes me feel like a mess."

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