Chapter 652: Black and White Joan of Arc
"Traitor, let's die!" Geralt, who should have had the word [Yong] engraved on his chest, couldn't help it, and even though he was seriously injured, he still pounced on Yundaosi.
As soon as he rushed halfway, he realized that something was wrong, and the Abyssal One actually turned around and left with someone.
"How?"
"People are long gone. With Wang Hao's sneer, several anti-kings who seemed to be confronting each other actually melted all at once, like ice cream that had been sunburned.
Yundaus turned into a squishy clay figure.
The Shadow Demon King's body faded and disappeared into thin air in a few clicks.
The big spider's chelicerae turned into soft feet and fell to the ground with a clatter.
Even the Sand Worm King, who was constantly fluttering in the distance because of his serious injuries, stopped his convulsions at some point, and if you look closely, you will find that it has played a hand of [Gold Worm Shelling]!
"Huh?"
The battle still seemed to be fierce, and the thrilling shouts of killing continued.
At this time, everyone suddenly looked around, and was stunned to find that the battle was only limited to the elite level, and at some point, the other party's heroes had withdrawn.
"It's ......" Phantom Feather Neon was a little incredulous.
"This stage is still too small!" Wang Hao sighed lightly.
Looking at the dim brilliance of the spatial barrier in the distance, the Winged Man Queen had an understanding.
Just now is theoretically the best chance to fight against the king.
Yundaos jumped back, Rachel was half-ruined, and the dragons on the Guardian's side were leaderless.
Why didn't the anti-king press it in one go and directly break down the last line of defense?
It's not that I don't want to, but I can't.
Think about it, apart from the anti-Yun Daos, which anti-king is a human?
The small ones are like the Shadow Demon King, the big ones are the Sandworm King and the Demon Void Whale King, and the big guys who haven't entered the stadium yet, most of them are super huge demon kings.
As the final gathering place of N Godforsaken Lands, the space of the [Wall of Sighs] ghost place is notoriously unstable, otherwise it would not have been sold by Yundaosi, and the mysterious boss would be able to transform the entire space.
However, the [Last Gate Key] has always been pinched by the Council, and if you don't kill this group of overlord-level guardians, you don't want to get your hands on the space key.
This creates another paradox - if you want to go, you must first stabilize the space of this place, otherwise as soon as the biggest demon kings come, the space will be shattered, and everyone will happily play GG together.
This embarrassing and sloppy situation is really ridiculous and pathetic.
A big war is over, at least for the common people and the lower ranks, it's a real victory.
Repelled the enemy, and even killed one of the anti-kings, the Demon Void Whale King, and the huge corpse alone was the best proof of this.
"Oh oh oh! Long live Lord Josephine—"
The masses, who did not know the truth, were surprised by the strength of their eldest sister, and they all gave heartfelt cheers and praises.
Only the middle and upper-class soldiers of the orderly and kind camp were silent for a while, and the leader of their own paladins actually jumped back, and there was nothing more embarrassing than this.
While everyone was still cleaning the battlefield, the official announcement came: Yundos was tempted by the darkness to degenerate into a black knight and betray the secrets of the Wall of Sighs space...... Those who can kill traitors will have a bounty of ......
As soon as the announcement came out, almost the whole camp was in an uproar.
Saying 'almost' naturally does not include sand sculpture players.
A group of players ate popcorn and drank copycat Kole.
[Feng Ski Yue]: "I knew that old boy was not honest. is obviously 'highly respected', but he pushed a little girl out to carry the banner. ”
[Half a rose tears kiss Pipi Xi]: "This is Ji Cao! You see the former kidney fighter? The most powerful pope is the villain!"
【!!! Strong]: "Cut, in history, sinners bought [Toning Scrolls] and gave money to the Pope to see God after death. There are such operations in reality, and there is nothing wrong with this plot developing like this!"
The people who eat melons said that we have seen this scene.
Instead, they are more keen to discuss how much it cost "Xiaoqiang Studio" to bring in so many actors. After all, the NPCs' expressions are too rich, and it is unlikely that they are virtual people.
After all, behind every 'artificial retardation', there is an interesting soul.
In the fortress hall of the final line of defense, a group of heroes of various races are focusing their eyes on two places.
The first is Joan of Arc in black and white......
It's an amazing picture.
The same facial contours, exactly the same figure. The so-called difference is only the difference in the color of the hairstyle, as well as the difference in the color of clothing and armor.
Heizhen is a little silver-gray hair with a little silver gray in the chin of the chin, and her face is always beautiful, either an arrogant sneer, or an awkward evil burst, and the body is surrounded by evil black flames from time to time.
The genuine Joan of Arc, commonly known as Bai Zhen, is a hearty blonde girl with a marijuana braid that hangs down to near her buttocks. She was like a softly lit light bulb, always emitting a comforting pale golden glow.
Standing opposite, looking at each other, Bai Zhen suppressed the confusion and uneasiness in her heart, spread out her empty hands, and asked in a gentle and tactful tone, "I...... What should I call you? The other 'I'?"
Suddenly bumping into another self can feel weird no matter who it is.
Bai Zhen is a very empathetic girl, just seeing the other party's strange expression, she immediately realized how unpopular she was with the other party.
There are some things that must be crossed.
So Bai Zhen still came out generously to introduce herself.
"Cut!" Heizhen took a sip, originally didn't expect her to give Baizhen a good look. After all, in her concept, Bai Zhen is the kind of fool who drowns with ideals, until she is brutally burned to death, and the Lord she believes in does not come to save her.
But when the eye caught a glimpse of the black figure of the man who had fulfilled his promise and reappeared in her vision and became the center of her world, Heizhen's irascible heart was soothed.
She gently stroked the hanging hair of her left sideburns, revealing a small feminine movement that Bai Zhen would never learn, and smiled lightly: "Yo." I am a saint. Why, do you want to get rid of me as the dark side?"
Bai Zhen froze for a moment, and the other her on the other side gave her a very strange feeling.
Based on perception alone, this should be a dark personality that is too bad to be repeated, and she is no stranger to the faint smell of madness and hatred. In war, it is easy for two peoples who have accumulated hatred after killing each other to have similar feelings.
"I didn't say that. I just want to know what to call you. ”
"I'm Joan of Arc on the dark side, just a fake, you call me Black Chastity. After Hei Zhen finished speaking, she murmured in her heart: That's what that man called me......
Hei Zhen didn't have any embarrassment, on the contrary, the pride in her heart made her exude an aura like a proud wild horse, raising her hooves high, disdainful of Bai Zhen's views and gaze.