After all, your legs can't escape the wings.
The dragon's flying slowly lowered under the control of Joan of Arc.
It was low enough to reach the people on the ground.
"Bindu seems to have left the stage..." Hei Joan of Arc looked at the people on the ground and thought.
Bindu left the stage, and Marda watched her capture with her own eyes.
This made her somewhat angry.
However, the prey's escape is incompetent after all, and the hunter's fingers and claws are enough to reach food.
"Evil Dragon! Destroy them!" Black Joan of Arc ordered with a smile.
The giant dragon covered with thick black fog opened its mouth at the right time, and the blazing flames were about to destroy everyone with malicious intentions.
Everyone was anxious.
But at this time, the dragon was silent.
A protrusion on the back of the evil dragon can barely receive some information from the vision ahead because it is integrated with the evil dragon.
...He saw it.
Purple leather armor, huge black shield.
Ahh, I can't hurt him!
Absolutely not possible!
The existence that constituted the evil dragon resisted the body.
Lancelot does not have an independent consciousness.
But he understood that some people were not allowed to hurt them no matter what.
--hold head high!
The dragon's body resisted.
The long neck was shaking, and the dragon let out a painful roar.
Ang—Woooooooooooo
"What's the situation!" Heizhen grabbed Longjiao and was barely thrown off.
She was so angry that she stepped on the dragon with great force, and the evil dragon flag in her hand was also aimed at the dragon's body.
However, Long was stubborn and stubborn and unwilling to fight or pursue.
In the final analysis, it was because of the transformation of Jill de Ray.
Although Fafna is powerful, it is just a phenomenon and a wild beast.
The beast would not have such a huge and firm belief.
But the Knights will, and the Father will do it even more.
As the father's knight, he was clearly in the weak side of fusion, but he used his will that could not be erased even if he was a double madman, and violently took over a considerable number of dragon's ability to act.
The limbs fell on the ground and poked deeply into the land, but their wings were still fluttering, wanting to move forward.
"What's going on? Why don't you obey the command?" Hei Joan of Arc was about to get angry.
She looked at Chaldes who had taken this gap and ran away from him, unwilling to say to the three riders beside her: "You go and chase first!"
The three riders took the order and controlled their two-legged flying dragons to chase after them.
......
"That was that just now, what's going on?" Maxiu's heart beat violently just now, and he couldn't help but look back.
The terrifying and ugly dragon, like Bindu and Annuo, had a familiar aura that made her feel, but she subconsciously ignored it.
"...I don't know, but it should be certain that the dragon did not catch up." Doctor Roman was still scared, "But you should be careful, although the dragon did not follow, the three riders had already left the team and came in your direction!"
Joan of Arc sat silently behind the crystal horse.
She was the worst injured when she fought with Marda before.
Marda's military power is extremely high. After losing her mind, she can suppress her and Camilla by herself by herself after losing her mind.
So Joan of Arc looks quite embarrassed.
She had just seen clearly that although the person standing on the dragon head was blocked by thick fog, it was indeed herself.
He has white skin and white hair, wearing painted black armor, and holding the evil dragon flag.
That look was filled with hatred for the living and the flame of madness.
Although it was very far away, Joan of Arc was sure that he had seen it clearly.
"You are me, so what kind of terrifying and desperate changes do you have to go through to make you look like that, the Dragon Witch..." Joan of Arc murmured to himself as he looked at the French flag in his hand.
The two-legged flying dragon flew very fast, but this was a jungle, and there was no way to detect the location of the servants. The group of people turned around and turned around and actually got rid of the three riders' crazy servants.
Sitting in a cave, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
After a close experience, you can basically confirm the doctor's words.
That kind of demonic power is indeed difficult to kill with the body of a follower.
Lawrence and Mozart set up simple magic positions, and Camilla released Marda, who was still in a coma, from the Iron Virgin.
Marda is very beautiful, and is also a "saint". Compared with Joan of Arc's armor, Marda's outfit is completely the outfit of a priest. Her long soft purple hair and quiet and peaceful face make people feel a warm feeling involuntarily.
But such a holy person would be so crazy when fighting, with blood-red eyes and a tyrannosaurus.
"My beautiful girl, why should I bring this burden back?" Camilla questioned.
Fujimaru Rika took out the kettle and took a sip.
"...I believe that the black dragon has brought you a deep impression." Fujimaru Ritsuka did not answer directly, but asked this question.
No one answered, but this attitude said everything.
"...Dragons, especially famous dragons, need specific 'dragon slayers' to kill them." Fujimaru Takika continued.
"I remember Miss Marda said in the previous battle." Mathus recalled, "The Dragon Slayer is dead."
"Although it's my personal speculation," Fujimaru Rika sighed, "Eighty-most of the dragon-slaying servants who can kill that black dragon have left the stage, and the crazy Miss Marda should have participated in that battle."
"You mean... Lyon?" Lawrence recalled that in Lyon, he had confirmed the exit of the rider.
"I don't know, maybe it's maybe not." Fujimaru Rika shook her head, "Since there is information related to this, I have to make plans as far as possible."
"The dragon is still there, but there are no dragon slaying people."
Lawrence looked at Marda and suddenly realized why Fujimaru Rika wanted to save the poor saint who was bound by madness.
"Master, what you mean..." Lawrence wanted to confirm, so he pointed to Marda.
Fujimaru Rika nodded and smiled, "That's right."
Others:???
Ridder gets out of Chaldean.
"I almost understand what the Lord Lord means." Lawrence clapped his hands and said, "Since we have lost the Dragon Slayer, then--"
"We need to create a monster that can compete with the dragon."
Marda's sleeping face was quiet and peaceful, and she had no idea what would happen next.
Remember Dad’s words, use magic to defeat magic!
Everyone, including Dr. Roman, who was still in Chaldes, agreed to the plan.
Camilla smiled distortedly and was eager to try.
Chapter completed!