"But-Joan of Arc was resurrected. Not only was he resurrected, but he also traded with the terrifying demon..." The French soldier looked dim.
Faith is hit, no wonder these French troops are so decadent. If their lives were not threatened, they would probably not have fought.
"Did the demon refer to the zombies just now?" Lawrence analyzed the information he had in his hand.
Joan of Arc, who made a deal with the demon, burned to death, flames, huge magic condensation in the sky, zombies, and...
"Are the demons the zombies just now?" Maxiu was inexplicably clean.
"No, although that kind of thing is powerful, to be honest, we can still deal with it."
As soon as the French soldiers finished speaking, they heard a roar coming from the horizon.
"roar----"
Maxiu subconsciously clamped the shield, turned his head to look, and his heart suddenly accelerated.
In the horizon, several shadows waving their wings and flew towards the few people.
"Damn it, they are indeed here! Everyone, prepare to face the enemy!" The French soldiers hurriedly picked up their spears, weak but extremely frightened.
Many wounded French soldiers barely gathered into an army and looked nervously at the horizon.
"There was a large life reaction in that direction, and the flight speed was very fast, so be prepared to face the enemy!!!" Roman shouted.
"Ah, you can already see it with your naked eyes, that's--" Lawrence looked at the flying shadow, squinted his eyes, and thought to himself.
"Dragon." Maxiu's voice involuntarily brought a hint of gritting teeth.
Fujimaru Rika thought about some information, and had read some introductions about supernatural creatures before when she was in Chalde.
"It's a bipedal flying dragon, a kind of subspecies dragon."
"How could France in the fifteenth century have such a thing?" Lawrence felt a little difficult to deal with.
"Here you come!"
"Drink ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
"Mashu!" Fujimaru Rika didn't watch it, and Mashu ran out.
At this time, a blond girl wearing a black cloak and wearing a white armor, holding a flag with French patterns, stood in front of everyone.
"Soldiers, let your body get a little water. Although it is only a moment, it can slightly resist the flames of the dragons!" The girl said solemnly with the flag.
“Huh…?”
"People over there, please pick up your weapons and continue fighting!" The girl's voice seemed to be inspired, making everyone barely rise up some fighting spirit. "Please join me! Go--"
"It seems like a follower, but don't care first, deal with the flying dragon on both feet!" Doctor Roman reminded.
"Mashu..." Fujimaru Rika looked at Mashu who was slightly different from before, a little stunned.
At this time, Mashu was once polite, gentle and charming, almost completely disappeared.
The pink-haired girl roared and fought with the dragon with her shield.
The enemy this time is extraordinary, and Lawrence can no longer hide it.
More than a dozen gems of different colors appeared around Lawrence, and all flew out in awe.
These gems are different from the spherical gems before, and have changed into sharpness, like a dagger.
"And——" The sharp gem pierced into the flying dragon's body on both feet, and the dragon screamed.
Masch's shield can defend against dragon flames and claws, but French soldiers cannot.
Although the French soldiers had a girl in white armor, their combat effectiveness was very weak due to injuries and fatigue. The girl in white armor was also fighting, and it seemed that she was using some heroic means, but the results were very little.
"Tsk, whether it is due to comrades-in-arms or humanitarianism-" Lawrence looked at the French soldier who was obviously injured but was still fighting. As a doctor, he couldn't sit still.
"Caster, do as you want." Fujimaru Rika said.
"It's just a trivial little magic." Lawrence smiled.
The hands overlap and hold them in front of your chest.
The magic power was running, and a gem as big as a human head was suspended in Lawrence's hand.
"...You won't throw it out, right?" Fujimaru Rika asked blankly.
Mashu is still fighting with the dragon over there.
"Although that's OK, this magic is not used that way." Lawrence lifted the gem to his head.
Click.
"The nemesis of the disaster, this is my name!" Lawrence's smile confidently and looked at the huge gem obsessedly.
Bang-Click-
The gems suddenly shattered.
"Don't be discouraged, patients, as long as I'm here," Lawrence shouted, "Don't think of death!"
Bang!
The gem exploded and turned into magic dust.
The magic dust exploded all over the sky, but it had no effect on vision at all.
Mashu and the French soldiers who were exposed to the magic dust suddenly felt that their injuries seemed to be?
"My wound is not bleeding anymore?"
"this......"
The Blade Gem returns to Lawrence.
She smiled with an extremely beautiful and confident smile.
"I am a doctor, and I am a top doctor."
"Although I don't like this profession very much, since a patient appears in front of me, then I can't do anything without movement."
Mashu also suffered a little bit of injury, and now he can't even see the scars.
"Thank you, Miss Lawrence!" Mathue thanked excitedly, turned around and continued to fight with the dragon.
The sharp blade gem continued to fly, and Fujimaru Takaya stood beside Lawrence.
"I feel that Mashu is a little strange today. That mental state looks a bit like... getting angry?" Fujimaru Rika believed in her servants, but Mashu had never seen her so excited since Fujimaru Rika first met in Chalde.
"I can probably understand some of these reasons...but, let's not talk about it now." Lawrence looked at the big black shield and smiled.
The British self...
"Is this true..." Fujimaru Rika slapped her mouth.
Two-legged flying dragons are not invincible. They are also creatures composed of flesh. Since they have chosen to hunt, they must be prepared to be counter-killed by their prey.
With the support of Maschur, who had a diamond necklace around his neck and the French army who were reuniting, as well as the flying sharp blade gems of Lawrence, the group of two-legged flying dragons, which were about 20, were quickly killed.
Mashu's shield dripped blood and took a deep breath: "This should be the last one..."
She felt that she was not herself just now and was very tired.
Roman said happily in the light screen: "Beautiful job, everyone! Oh, I'm so fascinated by my sesame buns."
Mashu was stunned: "Doctor, that's the sesame bun I prepared!"
"Oh? Is that right? I saw the buns and tea in the control room, and I......"
"..." Maxiu was a little speechless and a little angry: "That's what I'm going to reward my senior after the special point is over. Of course, it's not for you to eat!"
Chapter completed!