Chapter 43: Four Summoning Opportunities
In fact, the reason why Wang Huan was able to be so confident in the face of Joan of Arc from the beginning was because he knew what specific abilities of martial spirits he could summon from the beginning. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
In the previous year, Wang Huan had already communicated with the Guigu disciples in his mind, because of the limitations of the power of time and space, they could not directly help Wang Huan, but they were able to help Wang Huan summon the type of martial spirit he wanted to summon from the side.
As long as he relied on some kind of similar item connection, Wang Huan was able to summon a specific type of martial spirit, and Wang Huan was able to prepare some plans in advance.
And this time, Wang Huan directly used four summoning opportunities!
In this half an hour, the fate of the Holy Grail War will completely deviate from its original trajectory!
In Wang Huan's mind, the wordless heavenly book exuded a faint light, and on the dragon boat boat, Xu Fu, who was dressed in a Taoist robe and had a fairy wind, had a hint of remembrance in his eyes, and he was holding a piece of white jade without any flaws in his hand very seriously.
This piece of white jade was made into the appearance of a jade seal, with the majesty of an empire, so that even Wang Huan's consciousness could feel the vast aura brought by this treasure of the world through the scroll and the dragon boat.
The heirloom jade seal made of He's bi is said to be the one who gets it can win the world, but now it has run into the hands of Xu Fu for some reason.
Beside him, Gai Nie held up his Yuanhong, he remembered the remnant rainbow of this sword's previous life, remembered the original owner who had held this sword, and his angular face didn't know what he was thinking.
The martial spirits summoned with these two items stood on the Great Wall at this moment, looking at each other.
As for Yao Ji, Wang Huan was summoned according to the three immortal mountains pulled behind the dragon boat, he didn't know that the summoned one would definitely be Yao Ji, he just wanted a divine martial spirit that could separate many enemies.
After all, the three immortal mountains of Penglai, Yingzhou, and Abbot are connected with too many immortal gods, and it is possible to summon any god and martial spirit.
However, Yao Ji did not disappoint Wang Huan, her ability to divide the battlefield is indeed strong, and it also comes in handy at this moment.
The majestic Great Wall was crumbling, and when Wang Huan asked them to make a move, the atmosphere in the surrounding air that would ignite and explode at any time began to dissipate.
But the tension did not abate in the slightest.
"When I'm done with my calling, I'll come back to kill you. ”
"You can't kill a widow before you die, and you're even more delusional after death. ”
"Between you and me, there will be life and death. This voice was very cold, with an incomparably awe-inspiring murderous aura.
"When have the widows ever been afraid? This voice is incomparably majestic, with a domineering spirit that dominates the heavens and the earth.
Wang Huan looked at the two and smiled slightly bitterly.
Wang Huan didn't actually want to summon them here at the same time if he could, but in the current situation, each of them was indispensable.
The world of Soul Street and the world of the Moon are not the same.
If the heroic spirits of the Moon World rely more on the power of the treasures, then the martial spirits rely more on their own strength.
The Great Wall surrounding Wang Huan completely collapsed, but it did not disappear, but combined into a series of figures, ten of which were even more incomparably tall, almost breaking through the shroud of clouds and mist.
There is no better person than the one who commands countless figures approaching the clouds, and is better suited to deal with Gilgamesh, who possesses the king's treasure.
And if you want to deal with the assassins, you will naturally have to deal with the assassins.
As for Caster Bluebeard, Wang Huan just summoned a martial spirit casually, but the martial spirit summoned was unexpectedly suitable for dealing with Bluebeard.
At this time, in the calm clouds, fierce battles had already begun to take place.
The King of Conquest and Lancelot, these two have been completely trapped in the clouds, and Wang Huan has no time to care about the two of them now, as long as they wait for Joan of Arc to order the effectiveness to retreat, they will naturally not attack Wang Huan again.
Jian Tong Yanye was placed in another place by Wang Huan, not because Wang Huan didn't believe him, but because Wang Huan always felt that there was something in Yanye's body that was not controlled by Yanye itself.
This risk factor naturally needs to stay away from us at critical moments.
As for the rest, it's time to go and settle it.
The corners of Wang Huan's mouth curled, and there was an extra scythe flashing with holy light in his hand, which was an ability obtained by saving Gray that day, and the power in the scythe holy spear at this moment was no longer comparable to a year ago.
This year, he himself did not waste the training of the sword technique, if the original dragon slaying knife technique was only a memory in his mind, then at this moment this skill has been changing towards instinct.
Of course, Wang Huan will not forget the biggest threat.
Joan of Arc has always firmly locked on this Wang Huan's position, and Wang Huan will not forget the Red Lotus Holy Sword hanging from her waist, which is more dangerous than the flag in her hand.
The self-detonating sword she gained by burning her life was enough to incinerate everything that existed.
But in this hour and a half, Wang Huan didn't need to face Joan of Arc, he didn't want to die with Joan of Arc in a bad luck.
Joan of Arc is a Heroic Spirit, and even if she dies now, she will eventually return to the Throne of the Heroic Spirit.
But Wang Huan died once, but he can't do it again.
"Trouble fairy. Wang Huan smiled at Yao Ji.
Wang Huan has a temporary psychic connection with the summoned martial spirits, so many things don't need to be communicated in words.
Yao Ji flicked his sleeves slightly, and the clouds that shrouded Wang Huan suddenly wrapped him, and through Yao Ji's ability, Wang Huan was transferred to Sakura's side.
As one of the gods of clouds and rain, Yao Ji is in this cloud and rain, and it is very easy to transfer space.
Looking at Bazett and Grey, the corners of Wang Huan's mouth curled: "Are you ready?"
Bazett entrusted Sakura to Webber and stood with Grey, her eyes lit with war.
"Help me hold a man. ”
Ruler in the Holy Grail War has no way to harm humans, if it is an ordinary person, of course it can't hold Joan of Arc, and Joan of Arc can get rid of them at will.
But both Bazette and Greco are beings who can directly fight against the Heroic Spirits!
In another time and space, there was more than one Heroic Spirit who fell into the hands of Bazette!
But the most important thing is that Wang Huan actually took advantage of Joan of Arc's kindness, and Joan of Arc, who appeared as Ruler, guarded this Holy Grail War, and also guarded everyone he saw.
Then Bazett and Grey naturally made it easier to hold Joan of Arc in check.
According to the scripts of various legendary stories, he should be regarded as a complete villain at this moment.
Wang Huan laughed at himself, but he still didn't hesitate to do what he wanted to do next, he looked at his partner next to him, the corners of his mouth grinned slightly, and his figure disappeared into the clouds.
In the midst of fierce battles erupting in the clouds and mist, in a small building far away from the Templar Church, an incredibly calm man in a trench coat was closely watching it with a telescope.
He was smoking a cigarette and looked very lonely.
There was a woman in black with a beautiful face beside him, with a very cold temperament, like a pistol, cold and dangerous.
The man picked up the phone: "Ellie, get here with Saber right away, the Holy Grail War may be over tonight." ”