In the city of Rashalithai, the five followers of the cavalry were fighting.
In Lyon, there are also four followers fighting.
However, the battlefield of Rashalitai is three to two, while the battlefield of Lyon is three to one.
Black Joan of Arc holds up his treasure.
As "Joan of Arc", she has methods similar to saints and avoiding harm.
The protection of the Lord.
Ziegfei is fighting swordsmen and cavalry.
Black Joan of Arc stood on the ground without any damage. The flying dragon sitting down turned into ashes and was wiped out after Ziggy liberated the treasure.
Zigefei, who had just released the treasure because of his anger and did not have the magic source of the Lord, was still brave and good at fighting, but lacked magic and could not replenish it, quickly fell into a disadvantage.
The swordsman is very fast, and almost every strike can leave a blood hole on Ziggfei's body.
Although Ziggfei's other treasure, the Dragon Blood Armor, can be defended, it is in the case of magic.
clang!
The sword collided with the cross, making a crisp sound of metal and iron fighting.
Ziegfei took a breath.
The two heroes on the opposite side are undoubtedly extremely powerful. As for the black heroes who have found a flying dragon on the other side and flew into the sky, I don’t know what kind of heroes it is, but their strength is probably not weak either.
Black Joan of Arc had a smile on his lips, looking at the swordsman who was still fighting stubbornly.
This battle will not take long to end...
Fujimaru Rika looked at Lawrence with diamonds in both gloves, waving her whirringly, and she was stunned.
You, didn't you say that your head-on combat is useless?
What are you now?
Lawrence put a little magic buff on himself, added an enchantment and started fighting with the Dark Anonymous.
Joan of Arc was assisting, very surprised.
Miss Lawrence's fist is petite, with thin arms and legs. Does she have this level of melee ability?
Diamonds and claw scepters collided, and even a little spark could be seen.
"It's good to eat some hot food after warming up." The Dark Enchanter always maintained elegance, although the wound on Lawrence's head was bleeding just now.
"Don't say anything like this delusion, the heroic spirit named Camilla." Lawrence smiled with teeth.
She tried to use magic to prick her diamond fist, and the more delicate ones she couldn't operate, after all, this was in a battle.
Joan of Arc poked a flag on Camilla's shoulder.
"Camilla is..." Fujimaru Takika heard the information that Lawrence said.
"...When did I reveal my real name?" Camilla covered her shoulders and took two steps back, her eyes a little scary, and she stared at Lawrence tightly.
"It's better to say that you're exposed, it's so easy to guess." Lawrence smiled.
"Camilla, whose real name is Elizabeth Bartori, the Countess of Hungary, the Countess of Blood, is rumored to be the existence of vampires, and is famous in history for torture and killing girls!" Mathul and the white-haired man were entangled and told the information they knew.
Camilla stood silently.
A black hole-like thing appeared above her. A strange object about one person tall was pulled down by Camie as the chains.
"That's...Iron Virgin..." Lawrence smashed his mouth with a serious expression.
Iron Virgin, according to legend, is a torture instrument used by Countess Elizabeth Bartori to torture girls. It is as tall as a human, and looks like a bloated statue of a woman. It can be opened from the front and is covered with sharp needles. If it is locked up, these needles will pierce into your body and put your blood clean.
"That's probably her treasure..." Joan of Arc swallowed.
She could feel that the treasure had a terrifying and disgusting aura.
"I decided, the little girl holding the shield." The eyes behind Kamira's mask flashed with blood, staring at Mathus tightly, "You will be my first food."
As soon as she finished speaking, Camilla's body was surrounded by blood-like substances, making her look even more gloomy and terrifying.
"Hoho, it seems you have angered her, little girl Shield Soldier." The white-haired man smiled and shot him on the shield. The powerful force made Mashu's hands holding the shield numb.
Although he could not break Maxiu's defense, his powerful power still made Maxiu a little unbearable.
"Don't you look behind you? Little girl, that guy from the dark man wants to drink your blood." There was a hint of mockery in the man's voice.
Marthur waved his shield to block the spear, his eyes firmly: "Miss Lawrence, Miss Joan of Arc, and the Lord, are powerful people. My mission is to block you here."
"When they defeated that Ms. Camilla, it's your turn."
"...I am very confident, I admire you very much." The white-haired man was even happier, "I can't wait to eat this delicacy! Ahh!"
The two fought again.
The blood-wrapped Camilla's speed is higher than before.
Lawrence's speed parameters are too slow, and even after using magic to enhance it, it can't keep up with Camilla's speed.
The Countess of Blood was approaching Mathus.
Unlike when he had been teasing the few people, Camilla now doesn't say a word, but tried her best to avoid the entanglement between Lawrence and Joan of Arc and approached Mathieu directly.
Why are you obsessed with Mashu... Could it be that Mashu said something just now?
No matter what, I must stop this crazy woman now!
Mashu's shield can only defend one side. If Camilla approaches from this direction, he will see Mashu's back.
As a vampire, there is no need to say much about the means of attack.
Fujimaru Rika was standing behind Mashu, and there was no place safer than here.
Lawrence smashed his mouth.
There is nothing to do.
"The Lord!"
Fujimaru Rika felt the magic pull and nodded.
"Caster, Liberation Treasure!"
In just a moment, Lawrence shone brightly.
Clothes, shoes, burgundy long hair.
Pupils, palms, everything about Lawrence.
Turned into a huge human-shaped gem.
"This is what I worked hard for."
"I am an artist and a doctor!"
The gold decoration appeared around, and the light shining from Lawrence enveloped the area.
Tsubata Rika Naoki felt warm.
"Is this..." The little damage Joan of Arc just suffered was directly restored.
"Accept my shine!"
"No need for luxury, noxious things (Non c'era mancanza di interni ed esterni)!!!"
The blood surrounding Camilla disappeared invisible the moment it was shining with light.
A powerful sense of weakness suddenly appeared on Camilla and the white-haired man.
Chapter completed!