Wang Huan naturally knew that Ruler Joan of Arc would come, so how could he be unprepared. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He dodged the attack of the King of Conquest, there was no surprise in his eyes, and with the surge of magic power, Wang Huan's figure quickly moved away from the Shenwei chariot.

"Master, I can't control myself now!" the Conquest King's voice looked angry and helpless, he tried his best to control himself, but to no avail.

As the Eighth Professional Adjudicator, Joan of Arc has the ability to command the Heroic Spirits of the Holy Grail War, and the fourteen spells in her hand exist for this purpose.

For each Heroic Spirit, Joan of Arc has the ability to force it to complete her orders twice, and while the effectiveness of each command decays over time, Joan of Arc's orders are stronger than the contestants' spells in the time immediately after they have been given!

"Heroic spirits, destroy the heretics in this Holy Grail War!" Joan of Arc pointed the banner in his hand at Wang Huan.

The spell in Joan of Arc's hand suddenly lit up, and disappeared in an instant.

Rider Conquest King, Archer Gilgamesh, Berserker Lancelot, Assassin Hundred Appearance Hassan, Caster Bluebeard, and the five Heroic Spirits all looked at Wang Huan at this moment.

Five of the original seven Heroic Spirits in the Holy Grail War have now become Wang Huan's enemies at this time!!

"Don't come near me, stay in the Kamui chariot. Wang Huan looked at Bazet and Joan of Arc, who wanted to act, and said calmly: "You two take care of Webb and Sakura." ”

"You'll have a chance to do it later. ”

The current chaotic scene is not the time for them to play, a assassin clone who is good at hiding is very likely to let them die here in the chaos, the most important thing for them now is to protect themselves, and then wait for Wang Huan's next action.

Wang Huan knew very well that Joan of Arc's spell could not be offset by the contestants' spells. This means that while executing the Joan of Arc Spell, the contestant will no longer be able to order the Immortal Servant to do anything else.

It is only when the effect of the Jeanne of Arc spell wears off that the Heroic Spirit returns to normal.

As for the dissipation time, it is related to the Heroic Spirit's own ability to resist magic, and if this ability is excellent, it will recover faster.

Although Wang Huan didn't want to face such a situation, he had already prepared in his heart.

Now facing the five Heroic Spirits, Wang Huan logically said that the best way is to turn around and run, but not to mention whether he can outrun these Heroic Spirits, there is no way for him to leave this Winterwood City now.

Besides, who said he had to run?

Even if you want to escape, you have to at least get out of it.

In addition to conquering the king and the other useful Lancelot, Gilgamesh, Bluebeard, and assassins, Wang Huan's target this time is them!

When facing the five great heroic spirits at the same time, he still thought about annihilating some of them, if anyone knew what Wang Huan was thinking at this time, I am afraid they would not be able to help but laugh.

Why?

It is naturally difficult for a magician to deal with the Heroic Spirit alone.

However, Wang Huan is not alone.

Wang Huan floated in the air and kept retreating, and then raised his arm at this moment, no one knew what was hidden on Wang Huan's arm under the white robe.

"I'm sorry!" roared the King of Conquest angrily, leading the charge with his Divine Chariot.

Webber kept beating the conquering king behind him, but it had no effect, Bazet and Gray had a faint worry in their eyes, but they still chose to listen to Wang Huan's words.

The conqueror king suddenly shook the reins, and the two sacred cows suddenly stepped on the ground, and between the flashes of lightning, he directly shook the other people on the Shenwei chariot away.

Bazzette grabbed Sakura, and Gray hugged Webb directly, and they landed on the ground with the two of them.

The King of Conquest didn't mean to hurt them, after all, in front of the Spell, the Heroic Spirit could not harm its master, and even Joan of Ruler could not change that.

Rather, this is what Joan of Arc conveys to many heroic spirits.

Don't involve other people, don't hurt other people.

Joan of Arc is guarding this Holy Grail War, guarding everyone who participates, and the only enemy in her eyes is Wang Huan.

She held the white banner and held its flagpole as a spear in her hand, and the long golden whip flew like a heroic Valkyrie, and the pious glow on her face made people can't help but entrust their hearts to her.

But she is now Wang Huan's worst enemy.

"For the sake of God's splendour, let us rid ourselves of the aliens who do not belong in this Holy Grail!" Joan of Arc held a flag gun and suddenly rushed towards Wang Huan.

It was like a huge missile formed by several lasers, shooting towards Wang Huan.

Berserker, whose body was wrapped in a large amount of black mist, like a devil crawling out of hell, grabbed the pillar outside the church gate with both hands and pulled it out of the ground violently.

The pillar used for decoration was the size of a bucket, and in Lancelot's hands, this ordinary marble pillar was impregnated with black mist and magic, and pieces of spider web-like magic patterns were densely covered in the pillar, increasing its original hardness countless times.

Berserker grabbed the black pillar and rushed towards Wang Huan like a beast.

The remaining clones of Assassin Baixiang Hassan instantly dissipated and turned into spirits, not knowing where they were hiding, waiting to deliver a fatal blow to Wang Huan.

Caster Bluebeard lifted the parchment scroll in his hand, and a salty smell of salty moisture enveloped him.

Strange creatures appeared around him, this creature was like an octopus, with black tentacles, but their bodies and heads were uglier than those of octopuses, with red slimy hairs on their black tentacles, and hideous cuticles covering their heads, with the smell of monsters.

These monsters were all summoned from the parchment scrolls in Bluebeard's hands, and they quickly moved closer to Wang Huan, and their long tentacles struck all around like long whips.

The Rider Conquest King's Divine Chariot was like lightning, and the charging chariot made people feel unstoppable, and the purple arc flickered wildly, and it was hit head-on by this high-speed thunderstorm, which was difficult for even the most powerful Heroic Spirit to resist.

He closed his eyes helplessly, and letting his body sit was not his intended command at all.

Archer's golden eyes were also full of great dissatisfaction, and he was extremely irritated by the fact that he had been ordered, and the throne of the king, Vimona, flickered violently, and a terrifying ray of energy shot directly at Wang Huan.

At the same time, a circle of golden ripples bloomed behind him, and many treasures were about to poke their heads out.

The five Heroic Spirits may not have used their real hole cards, but they can already be considered to be full play.

What will happen to Wang Huan, who faces all this?

Tosaka Tokitomi and Yan Feng Qili had been driven down from Vimona, and they were on the roof of the Templar Church, looking at Wang Huan.

Tosaka had no idea that the situation would develop into the current situation, but for him, it was the most favorable situation - in this way, the so-called ninth profession would not survive anyway.

Yan Feng Qili's face was expressionless, but his empty eyes were staring at Wang Huan tightly - since you are going to die, why don't you let me do it, it's a pity, this time, I missed it again.

However, at this moment, an incomparably majestic Great Wall enveloped Wang Huan like a moat, blocking all attacks.