Wang Huan's many attacks could not cause damage to Joan of Arc for a while, and she was unable to come to Wang Huan's side to unleash her devastating abilities. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Just as Joan of Arc was about to use the power of the spell again to give orders to the surrounding heroic spirits, a sudden change occurred!

Jian Tong Yanye, who had been at a loss in the fog, was inexplicably violent at this moment.

Jian Tong Yan suddenly roared, his eyes became blood-red, and the blood inside his body surged, and his whole body swelled, looking like a monster.

"Uncle Yanye, what's wrong with you?"

At this time, Sakura's position was not far from the original liquid of Kiri, and she watched with some fear as her once familiar gentle uncle rushed towards her.

Sakura...... Get out of the way! I can't control myself!" Jian Tong Yanye roared violently, and a blood-red gas visible to the naked eye filled his body.

These blood-red qi unexpectedly condensed into a hideous giant beast, the size of a wild wolf, and in an instant, dozens of blood wolves appeared beside Jian Tong Yanye.

These blood wolves seem to have a will of their own, they make the wild goose night berserk, and their object seems to be every living being.

"Be careful!"

Kenneth and Sora, who were originally fighting against Webb, have already been controlled by Yaoji, who has free shots.

Webb, who had already finished the battle, suddenly used a dash magic trick on himself, and suddenly sped up to Sakura's side.

A blood wolf had already pounced on Sakura with its teeth and claws, and its hideous blood almost stunned.

Webber hugged Sakura, raised his hand, and launched the hidden weapon prepared on the bracelet.

These hidden weapons passed straight through the blood wolf's body, shattering its form to pieces, and the next moment it reassembled again, without causing any damage to it.

Webber gasped, took Sakura into his arms and turned around sharply, shielding Sakura with his back.

Although he is useless, he will not watch his partner, who is temporarily weaker than himself, get injured in front of him.

"Conquer the King!" Webber roared violently, the spell in his hand suddenly lit up, and a flash of thunder appeared beside him in an instant, and the lightning shattered the blood wolf.

A pair of big hands carried Webb and threw Sakura onto the chariot, and the emperor patted Webb with a smile: "Master, you did a good job!"

At the same time, a white robe also appeared on the chariot, Wang Huan patted Sakura to signal that she didn't need to be afraid, and immediately looked at Joan of Arc who was blocked in the other place: "Hey, there is a real outside force intervening, this is what you should really stop, just according to what I said, let's stop the war first......"

Wang Huan looked at the blood wolves around him, feeling the power in them.

The power of the Dead Apostles.

To be more precise, it was the terrifying level of power of the Twenty-Seven Ancestors of the Dead Apostles, and there were high-level Dead Apostles who intervened in the Holy Grail.

It seems that the mysterious power that helps the night of the wild goose comes from the vampire side.

At this moment, deep in the dense forests of Deep Mountain Town, several black-robed people were observing the battle taking place at the Templar Church in a strange way.

"Kill all these people, and you can get the Holy Grail, and then you will definitely be able to resurrect more ancestors!"

One of the black-robed men said a little crazy.

However, in the next moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the sky above these black-robed people in the light of the bright moon.

"Hey, I told you, I'm not dead yet. An old but majestic voice rang out.

A sturdy old man in a black robe floated in mid-air, holding a brilliant gemstone sword in his hand, aimed at the black-robed man.

Former Marshal of the Demon Dao, Second Magician - Jewel Weng!

Jewel Weng said lightly: "I am also the overseer of the Holy Grail War, don't be too presumptuous." ”

The huge magical brilliance on the gem sword flickered suddenly, and several black-robed people didn't even have time to make a sound, and their figures disappeared in the dense forest.

They had been teleported to by the Jewel Man for no apparent reason, and they would definitely not reappear for a while.

Jewel Man floated in the air, looking at the Holy Grail War that was still going on in the distance, and muttered softly: "Was the original transaction a profit or a loss......

The Templar Church was already in shambles, and the blood wolves were spurting towards the various Heroes and the Master, and the night was running blindly in pain, unable to control itself at all.

Joan of Arc looked at the situation in front of him, took a deep breath, and nodded at Wang Huan after a pause.

She waved the holy flag in her hand and rushed towards the night of the wild goose.

The power of the Dead Apostles is even more impermissible for the Holy Maiden, and the blood wolf that could not be broken by the original attack is in front of the Holy Banner, as long as it is broken, it will re-transform into the blood power that cannot be condensed and slowly dissipate.

Joan of Arc's power seems to have an innate restraint on the Dead Apostles.

Wang Huan just wanted to control the wild goose night together, but at this moment, the time for the last martial spirit he summoned was about to come.

"I'm leaving, and when I return to the underworld, I can come to Wushan to find my sister. Yao Ji used her last strength to restrain Kenneth and Sora, and then waved at Wang Huan with a smile.

Of all the martial spirits that were summoned, Yao Ji was the most benevolent and righteous.

Even if Kenneth is the monarch of the Clock Tower, how can he compare to the Divine Martial Spirit Yaoji, in front of her power, the so-called various magic costumes and magic tricks are simply a joke.

Without the strength of the Heroic Spirit, it is impossible to fight against the Martial Spirit.

Kenneth and his wife had already been knocked unconscious, and were pulled into the illusion by Yaoji's last strength, and it is estimated that they would not want to wake up at all in a day or two.

By then, the Holy Grail War was long over.

Wang Huan no longer had the heart to pay attention to this sad unmarried couple, and he did not hesitate to take this opportunity to send Dimuludo back to the Throne of the Immortal.

The red spear in his hand disappeared with his master, and the Heroic Spirit in the Fourth Holy Grail War was once again reduced by one.

Wang Huan greeted the disappeared Yaoji quite gratefully: "When I return to the world of Zhensoul Street, I will definitely pay a visit to the fairy." ”

He exhaled, although in a short period of time, Wang Huan only had two opportunities to summon the martial spirit, but the price he paid was not in vain.

Aside from the King of Conquest, the only remaining Heroic Spirits are King Arthur and Lancelot, who are fighting each other with holy swords.

With a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, Wang Huan looked at King Arthur and Lancelot, who were still fighting fiercely, and the two were still indistinguishable for a while.

The change in the outside world did not seem to affect the battle between the two, and the two of them had reached a white-hot critical stage at the moment when they could not easily stop.

Wang Huan didn't want to bother the two of them, no matter what, King Arthur was a tricky problem to deal with.

He didn't hate this brave and kind king, who was a little naïve and immature, but the lord of Saber would not give up no matter what.

"Kiritsugu, come out, I know you must be nearby. Wang Huan scanned the surrounding buildings, looking for traces of the magician-killer.

"I say, do you really want your wife to be the carrier of the Holy Grail, and do you really want to sacrifice the person you love again......" Wang Huan shouted loudly around him.