After Black Joan left, the smile on Jill's face disappeared, he turned and walked out of the hall, looked at the servants at the door and said in a cold voice.

"Go, kill all the people you see, collect their souls, and bring them all back."

When Jill gave an order, the assassin and the berserker immediately turned and left. Only the berserk swordsman hesitated for a moment, but was stared at by Jill, so he could only turn around and execute.

The sorrow of a servant is like this. From the moment you become a servant, you have no position. Even if the master asks you to face your country, your friends and even your family, you cannot resist.

As a result, a large number of monster troops poured out of Orleans, like locusts crossing the border, destroying cities and killing people and animals wherever they went, with no intention of keeping alive.

In Orleans, the captured people and soldiers were brutally killed, and their blood and souls were collected and injected into the summoning ceremony in the hall.

The originally dazzling summoning array was dyed black and red, and an evil aura lingered over Orleans. The many bipedal dragons hovering in the sky of Orleans became unwilling to approach Orleans at this moment. Only the dark evil dragon was lying on the Inside the castle, he raised his eyes to see the evil aura emanating from it, frowned slightly, then closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The change in Orleans made all the followers of the singularity feel a little bit.

Everyone looked in the direction of Orleans, feeling that something extraordinary was about to come out.

On the other side, Joan knelt on one knee on the ruins, the flag fluttering behind her, and a lot of golden light scattered.

She was praying, praying for the souls of the dead in the city.

Gathering rose flowers in Mary's hands, she launched a rose ball to crush the shaking zombies, and then rolled up a whirlwind of crystal roses to smash the skeleton soldiers into pieces.

Although she looks weak, Mary's strength is very good. She deserves to be the queen of a country, and she really has two brushes.

Mo Shuying and the others also came here, and Matthew and Qin Liangyu came to help, and one after another the monsters were defeated, and the soul was liberated under the prayer of Joan of Arc.

When the last zombie fell down, Joan slowly opened her eyes. She stood up and saluted everyone, her whole body exuding a holy light.

"Thank you everyone, thank you for your shot."

Mary shook her head.

"It's nothing, it's what I should do, rather, it's also my mission and obligation."

As the embodiment of royal beauty, Mary loved everything in France.

Now that the souls of the dead have also been saved, it is time to continue to set off.

Everyone can feel the change in the direction of Orleans, like a black cloud pressing on the heart, we must arrive as soon as possible, otherwise something will happen.

Yet at this moment.

"Apprentice."

Li Shuwen called Mo Shuying and gave Mo Shuying a look.

Mo Shuying understood Li Shuwen's meaning through the sunglasses, turned her head to look at a collapsed building not far away, turned around and stopped her breath, and walked towards the building.

When Mo Shuying approached this building, he realized that there was someone inside. Although the aura was weak, but there were fluctuations in magic power, he was a follower.

Mo Shuying didn't speak, she raised her foot and stepped through the fallen door, one foot just stepped into the room, suddenly!

"Shh!"

A sword light came from the darkness of the room!It was very fast, and aimed at Mo Shuying's vitals!

"hou~"

Mo Shuying withdrew with a blank face, the big sword passed in front of Mo Shuying, and then Mo Shuying kicked sideways!He kicked heavily on the waist of the man with the sword!

"Bang!!"

The attacker was kicked away by Mo Shuying, crashed into the wall and flew to the street. It was a white-haired man in armor and holding a giant sword.

"I'm just wondering. My breath blocking level is not low. Why do I get noticed by others every time I use it?"

Mo Shuying was very angry, he felt that the whole world didn't respect his rank very much.

"Pfft! Cough cough!"

The white-haired man spat out blood and forced himself to stand up, holding the big sword in both hands, and looked at Mo Shuying in surprise.

"Human? Magician? Ahem!!"

As he said that, the white-haired swordsman couldn't hold his sword a little bit, so he stuck the sword on the ground and knelt on one knee, with blood constantly overflowing from his mouth.

"Who is this person?"

Everyone gathered around, but they didn't know who this person was.

Fujimaru Tachika's eyes lit up when she saw the man's attire, and she said.

"Could it be...he is the brave man who slayed the dragon?"

"Ah? No way? Can you kill a dragon in such a miserable way?"

Fujimaru Tachika's words were questioned, and the white-haired swordsman showed a wry smile.

Of course, Mo Shuying, the Encyclopedia of Heroic Spirits, is indispensable at this time.

"He is really a brave dragon slayer. His real name is Siegfried. He once slayed the evil dragon Fafnir. If he was there, he really wouldn't have to be afraid of flying dragons and evil dragons. Oh, the premise was that this guy was not injured. Now In this situation...if he hadn't been bathed in dragon's blood, he might have returned to the throne."

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Chapter 126 Just an Assassin

Siegfried smiled wryly. He wasn't laughing bitterly that his real name had been found out, but that he was really in a bad state.

As Mo Shuying said, he is a person who bathed and drank dragon blood, and has an immortal body. Although the immortal body has not been converted into inherent abilities or treasures after becoming a heroic spirit, the physical strengthening is real. A rallying skill is better than nothing.

It's usually hard to get hurt.

The reason why he was injured like this is also very simple. He was attacked by the followers of Joan of Arc and received several curses. He was seriously injured and was about to be killed. He was rescued by a kind person Yes, secretly hiding here.

This kind person is none other than the Holy Knight.

As for Siegfried, although he has the professional skill of regrouping, he can recover from his injuries after leaving the battle, but because of the curse, his injuries have not improved for a long time, and he has maintained this half-dead state. He was kicked by Mo Shuying just now. If it weren't for the powerful set of treasure armor on his body, he might really return to the throne.

"That's right...I'm Siegfried...the dragon slayer, who are you?"

Siegfried tried to stand up, but it was very difficult. Mo Shuying scratched her head. They seemed to have no ability to heal this person.

The team is short of nurses.

"We're good people."

Mo Shuying reached out to support Siegfried who was shaking, but was stopped by Siegfried's vigilant eyes.

"Don't worry, they should be good people."

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