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Chapter 252 The Battlefield of Mentality

Joan of Arc pinched Dion's neck and gritted his teeth.
"Bastard, a bunch of waste!" Hei Joan of Arc roared angrily.
"The flying dragon on both feet can't catch up with her feet? Are you kidding me?" The teeth clattered and their eyes were terrifying.
"Ahhh, my holy virgin..." Jill de Ray was interrupted by Joan of Arc as soon as he spoke to say something.
The tip of the evil dragon flag pointed at Jill de Ray's eyes, and what reflected it was anger.
"Gill, do you think I'm too accommodating to you?" Black Joan of Arc stepped on Deon, narrowing his eyes slightly.
Jill de Ray swallowed, and a drop of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Although Joan of Black Arc has a bad temper, it is the first time that this level of rage is so furious.
"Give me an explanation." Joan of Black stared at Jill de Ray angrily.
"Saint, Saint Virgin." Jill de Leiqiang smiled, "Please don't be angry anymore. This time I'm just one step away from success, so next time..."
"You don't have a chance next time." Joan of Black Arc lifted Dion and threw it back into the team of the Crazy Hero Spirits. He said without any doubt, "If you still can't catch the white one in the next attack, you can just go back to the Hero Spirits throne."
"Incompetent waste."
......
Elizabeth is 1.54 meters tall, full of girlishness, and Qing Ji is about the same.
But Simoneta looks smaller than both of them.
He is only one meter four or five in height.
The petite girl is fighting with the tall opera phantom.
As a vampire, the particularity of her bloodline gives her strong physical strength and endurance.
Simonetta's hook claws intersected with the sharp blade hidden under the Phantom's arm, making a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing.
"Oh oh oh, Christina! Where are you!" The phantom floated in the air, twisting strangely, but in this twisting process, it could also emit many unexpected and powerful attacks.
"Gigiano, my lover... Give me help, so that I can drink your blood one day as soon as possible... Giuliano!!!" Simonetta yelled, repeating his lover's name.
Qingji and Elizabeth, who were about to fight, were both irritated.
These two...
A strange shouted: "Christina!"
A yelled: "Guliano!"
Hey, psycho!
Who are those two people? Get out and die!
Being in such a strange battlefield is simply a mental torture.
Therefore, Qingji and Elizabeth, who were almost unable to bear it, decided to make a temporary truce.
Let’s subdue these two psychopaths first!
So, four psychopaths started to fight.
The Chaldeans who happened to arrive:...
What kind of hell is this...
Weird singing, raging flames, and two names called out loud.
Fujimaru Rika touched her chin: "Roman, what do you think?"
Roman: "I think... can we sit and watch?"
Camilla covered her eyes with a look of indifference.
Lawrence narrowed his eyes.
"Master, let's stop the battle first." Lawrence suggested.
"Well...be careful." Fujimaru Rika said.
"Mary, take me to the battlefield." Lawrence patted Mary standing beside him.
"Yes!" Mary agreed happily.
"I'll go together, too." Camilla asked to take the initiative.
"Well, let's go together, and we can take care of each other." Fujimaru Rika smiled.
The situation on the battlefield was extremely chaotic. In short, it was a big fight. In the last second, Simon was fighting with the Phantom, and the dog's brain was almost knocked out. In the next second, Simon was knocked aside by Elizabeth with a microphone.
Suddenly, a black hole appeared on the battlefield.
Elizabeth was fighting with the Phantom of the Theater, and suddenly, a golden humanoid object suddenly passed by her.
Then she disappeared.
The gem blade streaked across the battlefield, surrounding the cheerful Simonetta who fought with Qingji.
Lawrence: Don't fight, don't fight.
Camilla grabbed the Iron Virgin, her arms trembling, and cold sweat dripped from her forehead.
"Hey! What's the situation? It hurts so much, it's so dark!" Elizabeth's horrified voice came from it.
The big dragon lady took a deep breath.
What kind of public execution is this? Why did the Heroic Spirits cast such a big black history here!
You cannot let others see it! You must not let others see it!
The sound of knocking and striking came from the Iron Virgin, and Camilla subconsciously clenched the chains.
Suddenly, a palm slapped Camilla's shoulder.
Camilla slowly turned her head in cold sweat.
"Battori, what are you doing?" Lawrence asked strangely.
Simonetta was controlled by her gem magic, and Kiyomi and the Phantom were still fighting, but the noisy sounds on the battlefield had disappeared a lot.
"No, why don't you do?" Camilla smiled stiffly, "just caught a disobedient servant."
"Let it come out first, I will use gem magic to bind you." Lawrence smiled kindly.
"No...no!" Camilla panicked and wanted to hide the Iron Virgin.
"Batori? Oh, it hurts." A voice came from the Iron Virgin, "It was the old woman in blood who caught me! Bastard, let me out quickly!"
"Uh, do you know the one inside?" Lawrence was a little suspicious.
"...I don't know." The answer was firm.
"You know me! Let me out quickly, old woman!" The voice inside the Iron Virgin started to sound louder.
"This..." Lawrence will not.
"Audit hallucination is auditory hallucination." Camilla said haha.
"Let me out quickly. I grow up and whimper, it hurts so much." He shouted twice, and the sound inside gradually became quiet.
Lawrence advised: "If you don't have a deep hatred with you, let it go."
Camilla:...
Sighing, Camilla turned on the Iron Virgin.
A girl in a rose-red skirt lay on the ground: "Ah, it hurts so much!"
Two people:...
Other heroes from Chaldean had arrived at the scene and separated the Phantom of the Theater and Qing Ji.
At this point, the chaotic battlefield was finally over.
Elizabeth was extremely weak by Camilla. Lawrence said he was so cruel. After seeing Lawrence, Simonetta was stunned and was extremely well-behaved.
Kiyohime was also stunned when she saw Fujimaru Rika, and the Phantom of the Opera...
I won’t say anything anymore, I am still holding myself and squirming.
Joan of Arc: "...the servant seems to have a crazy aura..."
Fujimaru Rika: "...Miss Camilla, please subdue him first."
Chapter completed!
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