I, super dangerous and weird, am a good guy!

With a wave of his hand, golden ripples appeared everywhere in the air, and then the locks of the sky shot out from it, binding the flying stones tightly. All the bound stones were smashed together.

Countless debris fell down like rain, and Zhang Li continued: "Even if the heroic spirit you use is Joan of Arc, but you bastards can't use the power of the saint, so give up resistance as soon as possible. You have to save trouble for me."

"Shh-!"

At the moment when Zhang Li's voice fell, there was a piercing sound, and a black shadow came to him in an instant. Before he could react, severe pain came from the top of his head, followed by the feeling of falling.

"Bang! Bang!"

A few seconds later, with two loud bangs, Zhang Li and La Er smashed into the ground together.

And the black shadow that caused this phenomenon landed slowly.

Hei Ying was none other than Hei Wang. She landed on the ground and stood firm, then she bumped her feet and said, "Just because you have Shining's power, it doesn't mean you are the king. If you are like this, you will be forced to rely on it." The method of picking and attacking? After all, I am a layman? You don’t seem to be an insider, do you?”

"Whoa~"

Not long after, Zhang Li and his men crawled out of the ruins in two potholes not far away. At this time, they looked quite embarrassed and disheveled, which made Heiwang look a little awkward. After all, they are now alone. The one with the shiny appearance, and the one with the two on the top, these are the two ceiling heroic spirits, and it is rare to see such an ugly appearance.

"Tsk tsk~" Smacking his lips, Heiwang continued to speak viciously: "As far as I just did the simplest combo of cover-ups, if you were replaced by Shining and La Er, you would definitely not be caught, but now the inner part is yours. For myself, just..." Hei Wang finally just shrugged his shoulders before he finished speaking, with a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth.

After seeing this scene, Zhang Li and his subordinates became even more angry. Zhang Li clenched his fists and said through gritted teeth, "I can't get rid of my current anger by breaking a corpse into ten thousand pieces. You are finished! Bitch!"

"I don't want to taste this bitch anymore, let's just kill it." The subordinate with the appearance of pulling Er said angrily.

The angry words of the two did not speak quietly and secretly, but loudly. Naturally, Heiwang also heard their angry words. To this, she just smiled lightly, then held the flag slightly, and the next moment the magic power was released , and then, Heiwang's figure disappeared.

"Anyone can say cruel words, but!" Like a flash, Hei Wang appeared in front of the two of them, and Hei Wang swept the flag towards them like a spear, and at the same time continued: "Swearing with a bare mouth can scare people." Who is it? You have to use your real skills to slap your face."

"Boom!" With a muffled sound, Heiwang swept the flag, and successfully hit the two of them again, and knocked them out. At the moment when the two flew upside down, Heiwang saw both of them That surprised look on his face.

It seems to be asking: "Why can you be so fast?!"

Facing their surprised expressions, Hei Wang could only curl his lips in disdain again, and thought sarcastically: I admit that I am an amateur, but compared to me, you are even more amateurs.

The reason is actually very simple. Even Ou Lei said the answer before. Before they got the trick, they were just a group of criminals who robbed banks. In this way, how could he have any decent combat experience, let alone combat experience at the level of extraordinary strength.

Then look at Heiwang?She is weird herself, and she still doesn't know how long she has lived. Does she lack combat experience in this area?It can even be said that she is modest when she says that she is a layman.

Therefore, even if Joan is a supporting heroic spirit, in the hands of Heiwang, he can feel as powerful as the heroic spirits like Shining.

"Boom~! Boom——!!!"

The two people who flew out smashed through the collapsed ruins in the distance, then landed and slid for a long distance, raising smoke and dust all over the sky.

Looking at the direction where Zhang Li and the others flew upside down, after the movement stopped, Hei Wang turned the flag in his hand around, and then made a throwing motion.

"Master, wait!" Just as Hei Wang was about to throw the flag, Joan finally couldn't help calling Hei Wang.

Heiwang paused, but did not cancel the throwing action, but quickly asked in his mind: "Tell me something, Joan, did you see that your master is busy?"

busy...

Jeanne looked at Heiwang speechlessly, and then asked, "Master, what are you planning to do?"

"Just ask this?" Heiwang rolled his eyes helplessly, and then said: "I can't explain it for a while, and time waits for no one, so just watch it, Jeanne, and I will show you what is called, One! Set! Even! Die!"

After the words fell, Hei Wang threw the flag in his hand, and the powerful force instantly broke through the air, making a sound of breaking through the air, and Hei Wang also smiled and shouted a nondescript move name, called: "Olympic champion javelin!"

"call out--!"

Looking at her own armament, the banner symbolizing victory was thrown out by her master, Joan was a little dumbfounded for a while, and felt a little wronged, this is her exclusive armament!Master, don't you feel sad at all? !

Heiwang didn't think too much, just like what she said at the beginning, after the battle, how her thoughts go, so her fighting style also goes.

Leaving Hei Wang here aside, Zhang Li's side, he and his men stood up staggeringly, shook their heads, shook off the pain and dizziness, and then showed angry eyes, ready to go back to find Hei. Hope to settle accounts, but...

Just as their thinking became clearer at this moment, the sound of piercing the sky sounded again, and the two of them instantly jumped back and stood together back to back like PTSD, and then looked around, trying to find Hei Wang's figure, but this time This time they were obviously going to be disappointed, because Hei Wang didn't come, but threw the flag spear.

When they saw a black dot, the next second, that black dot had already arrived in front of them in an instant, and the next second, the flag pierced through their chests, stringing them together like skewered meat , and then took them straight to the rear.

"Boom~! Boom~!..." After smashing through three houses in a row and hitting the wall of the fourth house, the power of the inverted flight gradually stopped, but the strong force did not disappear, but Tension and the two of them were firmly nailed to the wall.

This series of changes made neither of them recover.

what's the situation?Why are they crushed one-sidedly?Shouldn't it be the other way around?They are a hero king and a pharaoh!This kind of heroic spirit at the ceiling level was completely suppressed by a person who used the power of Joan of Arc.

The severe pain began to come, and after Zhang Li regained consciousness, he saw the flag piercing through his chest. The severe pain distorted his face, and then he immediately wanted to pull out the flag, but he and his men were being killed together. The flag was nailed to the wall, his feet were dangling in the air, coupled with the pain and the powerlessness of the continuous bleeding, he couldn't use much strength at all.

"Ah!!! Damn it! What's going on! What the hell is going on?!!!"

After trying for a while, I still couldn't pull out the flag. Tension let out a roar, and then golden ripples emerged, and the sky lock appeared again, binding the flagpole and trying to pull it out, but at this time, a wave of The magic power burst out suddenly, and even shook the sky lock open.

"..." In this scene, the tension in watching is anger, but also incomparable doubt and shock.

What the hell is going on with that guy?It took only so little time to use Joan's power, and even this level of magic power control can be achieved?Is she so compatible with Joan? !

"Tread~step~"

At this time, there was a brisk footstep, Zhang Li looked up, and sure enough, he saw Hei Wang walking over with a smile on Joan's face.

Walking in front of Zhang Li, Hei Wang flicked the flag that pinned the two of them, and then said: "I said you really cooperated with me. I only planned to nail one to the wall, but I didn't expect the two of you to suddenly Standing together, this wave, this wave is a perfect match, hahaha!"

"#! You! This guy!!! I'm going to kill... Ahhhh!"

Before Zhang Li could vent his anger, Hei Wang casually picked up a stone and hit Zhang Li on the forehead, then said with a funny smile, "Are you angry?"

Then without waiting for Zhang Li to reply, Hei Wang continued: "Tsk tsk, you can't do this, look at what kind of stinky you use Shining's power, if you are here, Shining will be the first to kill you, and you The subordinate on the side is the same, although I don't know why you were able to release La Er's treasure without preparation, but it is obviously not powerful enough, and was blocked by the treasure that Joan opened in a hurry."

The tension at this moment did not respond to Heiwang's thoughts at all, but just glared at Heiwang angrily, clenching his teeth, as if he wanted to rush over and kill Heiwang himself.

Joan couldn't stand it anymore, and persuaded: "Master, don't make the other party angry anymore, just knock him out."

However, Heiwang resolutely refused this proposal: "I'm not going to! This guy planned to kill me without hesitation before, but now I'm going to kill him instead. Why don't you torture this guy a little bit?"

"But……"

"Come on, Joan of Arc, I asked you before, you should know what kind of thing I am, right? Then, do you think I would be a good person with that 'essence'? Because I don't want to use my power, there is an extreme incompatibility between us..." Hei Wang said.

After being silent for a while, Joan said: "I know, although I don't feel very clearly, but I know that you are not... a human being, but an indescribable, very terrifying existence. If you put it in a normal Under the circumstances, you are definitely the kind of existence that needs me to crusade."

"It's good that you know, so..."

"But!" Suddenly, Jeanne increased the volume, interrupted Heiwang's words, and continued: "Now, you are my Master, and my intuition tells me, Master, you are not a pure I am willing to help the Master!"

"..." Now Hei Wang fell silent, and after a while Hei Wang said, "Is it worthy of being Joan of Arc?"

Shaking his head, Hei Wang no longer responded to this topic, but looked at Zhang Li, and said, "The battle is over, you should die." After speaking, Hei Wang pulled out the sword at his waist, Although it is said that Joan's main weapon is the flag, there is actually a second weapon, which is the saber that Joan has been hanging around her waist. This sword is more like a decoration than a battle. Of course, it is also the medium for Joan of Arc's Second Noble Phantasm.

"唰~" There was a soft sound, the blade was sharp, the saber was unsheathed, and Heiwang walked towards the tension without a word.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Li panicked, and he began to struggle violently, even though the penetrating wound in his chest started to spurt a lot of blood because of his own struggle, he didn't care.

"Don't come here! Get out of here! Get out of here!!!" Zhang Li shouted.

"Boss! Noble Phantasm! Where's your Noble Phantasm?!" The subordinate who was also nailed to the wall panicked, but he still had a way to think about breaking free.

"Noble Phantasm?" Zhang Li was stunned for a moment, and then immediately reacted, a golden ripple opened on his right hand, and a sword hilt emerged the next moment.

It is one of the treasures in the King of Heroes' collection, which is as numerous as stars. It is a sword that "cuts the world apart".

Chapter 12 A Heroic Spirit Falls

Although the Deviated Sword is called a "sword", in fact its appearance has nothing to do with a sword. It was named by Gilgamesh.

Of course, Hei Wang doesn't know exactly what it is, and the only way to know the correct answer is to ask Shining himself.

When the golden ripples spit out the hilt of the Deviant Sword, Zhang Li showed a ferocious expression against the shiny face, grabbed the hilt of the sword, and then said aloud: "Die! Surrender to the power of the Deviant Sword Let's go!!!"

"Pfft~!"

However, just when Zhang Li pulled out the Deviation Sword and was about to unleash the power of the Deviation Sword, Hei Wangyan rushed forward and grabbed his wrist, stopping his movement of swinging the sword. There was a flash of light, and along with the sound of flesh piercing, Zhang Li's right hand was chopped off by Hei Wang.

Along with it, there is also the Deviant Sword held in his right hand.

This change was a bit sudden, Zhang Li didn't even feel the pain, he just stared blankly at his broken right hand, spun around in the air, and then fell into Heiwang's hand.

Hei Wang smiled slightly, opened the fingers of his right hand one by one, and took the Guaiyi sword off his severed limb, then threw the broken limb back, and the Guaiyi sword changed hands.

After trying to infuse magic power, she found that the Deviation Sword didn't respond at all, and even Hei Wang could feel a sense of repulsion from it. She was not disappointed about this, and smiled and said: "As expected, the Deviation Sword can only be used by Gilga. Meishi uses it, even if it is in my hand now, I can't exert the slightest power."

At this time, Zhang Li also slowly came back to his senses, the severe pain of the severed hand and the surprise of being robbed of the Deviant Sword attacked his brain together.

"Ugh! It hurts!! You bastard... Give me back the Deviant Sword!!! It hurts! Ah!"

Heiwang turned his head to look at Zhang Li, seeing that he was enduring the severe pain while yelling at him angrily, especially listening to his yelling, which made Heiwang find it very interesting, and said: "Give it back to you? What joke are you talking about? We are now in the midst of a game that reads as 'killing' and writing 'game', I have your trump card in my hand, and it would be good if I don't destroy it for you, how can I return it to you?"

After finishing speaking, Heiwang continued to look at the Deviant Sword in his hand, and said, "It's really weird to look at this Deviant Sword up close, but then again." Heiwang looked at Zhang Li mockingly, and continued: "Shan Shan he Out of my own dignity, I basically don’t know how to use this weapon, and sometimes even hesitate to use this sword when faced with death, but what about you? I used it without hesitation.”

"Pfft~" Heiwang held back his smile, and continued: "I was even snatched back by me. To be honest, it's really not suitable for you to use Shining's power."

"You bastard...uh!"

Zhang Li stared fiercely at Hei Wang, if it wasn't for the penetrating chest injury and the severe pain of the broken arm that pinched his spirit together, I believe he might have yelled at Hei Wang furiously long ago.

Turning around and raising the Deviant Sword, Heiwang pointed the dark red hilt at Zhang Li, and then Heiwang said: "I see, did you know that you would be ashamed? That's why you chose this method of summoning. Self-meaning, unaffected by compatibility."

As he said that, Heiwang nodded in agreement, and continued: "So that's the case, that's the reason, it seems that I have a picture, so you have expected it, your eyes are so far-reaching, and you knew what you were like a long time ago." The stinky fish and rotten shrimp, so I have prepared all kinds of precautions in advance, otherwise, with the series of operations you just did, even if the wise king flashes over, I will kill you, the master, let alone the second flash."

"There is a good saying, three people must have my teacher, your self-knowledge is worth learning." Hei Wang held his chin and said seriously.

"That...Master." At this moment, Joan carefully interrupted Heiwang's words.

"Huh? What's the matter, Joan of Arc?" Hei Wang asked suspiciously.

Jeanne didn't know how to speak for a moment, and after a while, she asked, "Master, do you really... think so?"

"How is it possible!" Hei Wang chuckled lightly, and then said, "I, an old hermaphrodite."

"...Uh haha." She smiled awkwardly. Although Joan of Arc didn't understand the stalk of the old hermaphrodite, Joan of Arc also knew that Hei Wang was indeed mocking Zhang Li. Jeanne thinks her Master really thinks so.

"Is there anything else? Joan of Arc." Hei Wang asked.

Joan of Arc thought for a while and finally shook her head, "No more, Master."

She originally wanted to persuade Heiwang to stop being ambivalent, and it would be better to deal with them earlier, but thinking about Heiwang's attitude before, it was obvious that this proposal would not be agreed, so Joan gave up trying to persuade him again.

But then again, this master of mine is a bit powerful, recalling the series of operations just now, the more she thought about it, the more surprised Joan became.

Stomping on the ground broke the opponent's balance, and then kicked a large number of stones to cover the opponent's field of vision. With the help of this short field of vision, he quickly approached the opponent, and then successfully knocked the opponent away. Fei, and then, grabbed the opponent and got up and approached again when he was roaring angrily, knocked the opponent into the air again, and then threw the flag, nailing the opponent to the wall, and it became the current scene .

Jeanne admits that the combat experience of the two people on the opposite side is indeed basically equivalent to no, but the strength of the powerful heroic spirit can make this shortcoming a lot weakened. disappear.

However, Hei Wang didn't give the opponent this chance at all, and came up with a series of attacks, not only hitting the opponent in a fog, but also mixed with all kinds of taunts, and the opponent also cooperated very well, full of Hei Wang's taunts, from the beginning In the end, I couldn't calm down and think about the countermeasures.

Looking at her current Master from a second-person perspective, Jeanne feels more and more that her Master this time is unusual. This is not ordinary, not only in terms of "identity", but also skills, strength, judgment of the situation, etc. wait.

"Huh? Master, what are you going to do?" Suddenly, Joan of Arc found that her Master came forward and gestured towards the opponent's Xiasanlu with the Deviation Sword, a bad premonition came to her heart.

"Ah, it's nothing, just find out the angle of the shot." Hei Wang replied with a smile without stopping.

The angle of the shot?What kind of attack are you going to use?Why is the direction this angle is looking for so strange?

"Look, Joan, isn't the top of this deviant sword flat?" Heiwang asked suddenly.

Regarding this, Joan nodded slightly. The appearance of the Deviant Sword is indeed the same. It is obviously called a "sword", but its tip is not a sharp blade, but a circular plane.

Received Joan's response, Heiwang smiled evilly, and said aloud: "I don't know, have you heard of the 'trick or treat' attack?"

After the words fell, Zhang Li and his men froze, and Joan of Arc did the same, and then she asked: "Missile? Master, are you talking about that kind of modern weapon? But, we don't have props to launch this kind of weapon here." ?”

"No, no, I'm not talking about the missile, but 'trick or treat', the trick or treat on Halloween." Heiwang said with a smile.

Trick or treat?

Joan of Arc was stunned, and then she saw it, saw her master aiming the tip of the Deviation Sword at the bottom of the tension, and she understood for a moment.

"Wait! Master! Are you thinking?!"

"That's right! Yiku go!!!"

Hei Wang would not give Joan a chance to stop him. As soon as he finished speaking, he stabbed out with his right hand, and the next moment, the Deviation Sword severely injured its owner.

"Pfft! Crack~!"

"Hiss~!" This gasping sound was made by Zhang Li's subordinates. Although he didn't see it, he heard the crisp "click" sound very clearly just now, and even brought him a little hallucination. It hurts.

Because the two of them were still nailed to the wall like skewered meat, Zhang Li's subordinates could feel Zhang Li's constant trembling. After a while, he asked cautiously, "Boss, boss? Are you okay?"

"...What do you think?" After a moment of silence, Tension asked back tremblingly.

At this time, Heiwang drew back the Deviant Sword, and at the same time, Zhang Li trembled violently. Seeing this, Heiwang asked with a smile, "Is it strong?"

Zhang Li's complexion is extremely ugly, coupled with the continuous bleeding from the severed hand and the penetrating wound in the chest, his face is also extremely pale at the moment, if it is not for maintaining the appearance of transforming into a heroic spirit, and his physical fitness has been strengthened, otherwise he would have died sooner or later. Damn it.

He wanted to answer Hei Wang's question, but the pain made him speechless.