It's Christmas Eve, and even in the virtual world, Joan of Arc prays, and while praying in the church, she is commissioned by the priest to go on a crusade against the apostate Nicholas.

She didn't call anyone else because she didn't feel necessary. Then, after entering the transfer point, such a scene was seen.

In the middle of a red name of about two hundred people were a medium-sized union of more than forty people and a small guild of about a dozen people.

Without hesitation, Joan of Arc drew her weapon and sent a signal to her friend. Although it is a little embarrassing to disturb the family's dinner, the group of red names in front of me must not be let go.

"Holy Maiden, let's go!" cried Klein, though he didn't know why the head of the Orleans Knights was here, but it would be dangerous if the other party stayed here.

"Lord..."

Facing several red players who were already approaching him, Joan of Arc rushed straight forward.

Most of the ordinary players think that SAO's sword skills are very good, and even Kirito once thought that some of SAO's sword skills are also good sword skills in reality, but SAO's so-called sword skills are a joke in front of some people.

Ordinary people would never have imagined who they were facing at the moment, it was Joan of Arc, who was once known as a saint, that was a hero who had fought on the battlefield for many years, and few of these flawed sword skills could be directly hit.

Looking at the holy woman wielding spears in the crowd, Klein suddenly rose hope, he knew that they were still in a state of surroundment, if they didn't go to join Joan of Arc, when the time came, PoH reacted and attacked directly, they couldn't hold it.

PoH was a little stunned for a while, but he quickly reacted, since Joan of Arc appeared here, then it is very likely that the Knights of Orleans are also nearby, and now they can either run away directly, or directly solve the players in the siege before leaving.

Just as he hesitated, Klein made a move, and he took his guild and the people of the Holy Dragon Union to directly attack the encirclement, intending to join Joan of Arc, and Joan of Arc also intended to act here after seeing it.

PoH was furious, now that he was in control of the situation, they still dared to resist?

The siege was immediately ordered.

Unfortunately, it didn't work out very well.

Under Joan of Arc's command, everyone formed a circle, and when the blood was low, they retreated and replaced, so that unless the opponent could kill them in an instant, or be able to consume their medicine, they would be able to defeat them.

However, instant kills are difficult to achieve, and although red players have gained a lot of things by raiding, those things are impossible to compare with players fighting on the front line.

They are lower than the players on the front line in terms of equipment and attributes, except for a few people, when they attack players, they rely on more to fight less, just like now.

But they are only players, they are almost helpless in the face of the front-line players with the formation of military formations under the command of Joan of Arc, although the players commanded by Joan of Arc are only half-hanging, but these red players are not even half-hanging.

The battle lasted ten minutes, but the death toll was only six, and it was hard for him to be satisfied with such a result, but it had been ten minutes, and although it was in the forest area, it was not far from the town, and if it dragged on, it was difficult to guarantee that they would all die here.

"Forget it, retreat!"

A person on the side was unwilling, and he was already a little crazy, and he didn't care about his life and death.

"Boss, why are you retreating?"

Looking at his subordinates with a crazy look on their faces, PoH knew that it was impossible to make this guy retreat.

"Qiaju, we have more important prey to catch, and if you don't want to evacuate, this is up to you. ”

Then, PoH left here with a few henchmen, for him, anyway, the red players who came here today are just pawns that can be discarded at any time, as long as he is still there, the coffin of the smile is still there.

Shortly after PoH left, the teleportation point that entered here shone again, and one figure after another appeared in front of everyone, a figure that was a hope for Klein and a nightmare for the red players.

"[Death] is coming, are you ready?"

Shirai Tsuki's voice was like a death sentence, resounding in the minds of these players.

Klein was also a little sluggish, as this was the first time he had seen the Guild's modus operandi up close.

Yes, the Hunt Guild, all the guilds against red players are divided into two parts, one is the guild with arrest as the main means, they are become the hunting guild by the players, and the other part is the hunting guild established by Shirai Yue and others, as long as you are a criminal who violates the association, you will never die.

There is no option to surrender, and when encountered, it is killed, and there is no mercy.

Klein watched as Shirai Yue took the [Death] Guild and the [Silver Moon City] Guild, as well as the [Knights of the Round Table] and the [Knights of Orleans] to slaughter the two hundred red players present.

Without the slightest hesitation, it was like eating and drinking, and one life passed in the hands of Bai Jingyue.

However, in an instant, none of the 200 red players present survived.

"Thank you. Klein's words trembled a little, facing Shirai Yue, he was always a little afraid, and that kind of demeanor that didn't take human life seriously was really frightening.

"It's okay... The next time something like this happens, I'll notify the association's liaison as soon as possible, and then just stick to it. ”

"Hmm・・・・・・" Klein nodded, not daring to look at Shiraitsuki's face.

After talking here, Shirai saw Joan of Arc continue walking into the jungle.

"What's wrong?"

"Apostate Nicholas ・・・・・・"

Even in the game, Joan of Arc is intolerant of such a presence.

With modern knowledge, pagans can understand that it is only a difference of faith, but apostates are unforgivable, and traitors are always more hateful than enemies.

Glancing at Joan of Arc with a determined look in his eyes, Shirai Tsuki shrugged his shoulders.

"Okay, you go, but I'm going to watch from the sidelines, and I'll take action if there's any danger. ”

Although Joan of Arc is very strong, it is still a bit dangerous to take on the boss of the field activity or something, and Shirai Yue is not at ease.

Receiving Shirai's permission, Joan of Arc raised her spear and walked to the coordinate point that the bee-eater had just handed her.

As the clock ticks midnight, a sleigh flies through the sky, and from it jumps a tall figure dressed in Santa Claus costume.

Pointing the spear at the apostate, Joan of Arc grimaced.

"In the name of the Lord, judge you!"

It wasn't too thrilling, and after a fight, Joan of Arc knocked the apostate off his horse, and the monster dropped an item.

"[Resurrection Saint Crystal], a resurrection item, the target player can ・・・・・・ within 10 seconds"

"For Klein... By the way, it's the leader of the Wind Forest Volcano Guild. This thing is of little use to us, and if we need to use it anymore, then things are irreparable. ”

"Hmm. ”

Joan of Arc nodded, agreeing with Shiraitsuki's words.

"So, let's go, go home. ”

Looking at Bai Jingyue, who said such words naturally, Joan of Arc paused slightly, looked at Bai Jingyue's back, and smiled lightly, but followed briskly.

(To be continued.) )