"Miss Joan of Arc! Think twice when you speak! You seem to be setting up a flag just now!"

"How can there be a feeling of wind and water cold? Is Miss Joan of Arc going to be gone forever?"

"No, I love Miss Joan of Arc! Don't just die!"

"Wake up! Joan of Arc is dead!"

"If there really is a saint like Joan of Arc in modern society, then I don't think there's anything wrong with believing in her!"

"This kind of character, this kind of appearance, is simply the church's dream Kanban girl!"

"Although I emotionally hope that Miss Joan of Arc can win, I have repeatedly replayed the previous battle between Miss Joan of Arc and Zero, and I feel that the odds of Joan of Arc are not high at all!"

"It's not just a matter of not being high! Our team just calculated that Joan of Arc's win rate is only 12.3%!"

"The odds of winning are about 10%! The winning rate of 30% is considered to be a game, and 10% is simply sending you to death!"

"Don't panic! Isn't Teacher Ling going to teach Miss Joan of Arc a big move? I think with Teacher Ling's unique skills, Miss Saint's victory rate will definitely increase significantly!"

"How big is a big increase? Double it? That's only a two-to-five chance of winning, or play with your life!"

"You are all emperors, eunuchs are not in a hurry! Seeing that Miss Joan of Arc is calm and orderly, and has the leisure to cook carefully for Teacher Ling, and from time to time she also goes to tease Teacher Ling.

"I don't have a girlfriend upstairs, it's done. ”

"Plus one after the appraisal is completed. ”

"Two more after the identification is completed. ”

"Brother upstairs, you don't know much about women, the Holy Maiden has a fart grasp, she just showed that she was obviously unconfident, and felt that her death was coming, so she wanted to make up for her life at the last moment...... It's just a ghost's regret!"

"When I was cooking just now, I really felt that the relationship between Teacher Ling and Miss Joan of Arc was very warm, and it was definitely a perfect match between talented and beautiful women!"

"Earlier, forgot that Ling Shiniang is still in the live broadcast room? ICBM warning!"

"Don't make trouble for Miss Joan of Arc, she is still dead to the zero, if she is killed by Ling Shiniang, it will be really ten deaths!"

"Teacher Ling, don't look rough on the outside, look at the performance is really gentle, unexpectedly a warm man!"

"And he is also a warm man with strong principles! No wonder after being dumped for so many years, Ling Shiniang is still reluctant to let go!"

"Have you noticed that such a bitter mushroom stewed cactus, in order not to disappoint the Holy Maiden, Teacher Ling just drank it without a drop!"

At the same time, he left a message: This kind of good man should be fair competition for everyone, right? I feel that Ling Shiniang is so domineering!"

At the same time, he left a message: Don't dream upstairs! Even if you really win, it's useless?

"If you solve me, will Teacher Ling like her?

"If the problem can't be solved, then solve the person who caused the problem! Believe me, Master Ling can definitely do it!"

“......”

Whenever there is a large number of barrages involving his ex-girlfriend, Ling Mo always tries to keep himself from watching the live broadcast room, after all, he can't sew everyone's mouths shut. However, his acquiescence seemed to fuel the arrogance of those sailors, and the more these idle guys talked about it, the more they talked about it, and even began to discuss whether there would be a battle on the ground or on the bed when Ling Mo and the old man met again.

Seeing this, Ling Mo finally couldn't help it, and wanted to give a warning, but before he could speak, Joan of Arc next to him suddenly said: "Mr. Ling, now that you have eaten and drunk enough, you can tell me what big tricks you are going to teach me, right?"

Ling Mo was surprised: "Haven't I already taught you the big move?"

"Where did you teach me something...... Joan of Arc first widened his eyes and retorted, and then suddenly came back to his senses: "That group of stabbing wooden fists of Mach stabbing are the ultimate moves you want to teach me?"

"Miss Joan of Arc, your reaction is really fast!If you weren't a Headless Horseman, then I'd take you as an apprentice!" Ling Mo spoke again and praised, "That's right! That's it, it's this Mach Thrust Punch! As a Headless Horseman, you are blessed with a unique physical condition, and you can use the black qi coming out of your neck to envelop your fists, simulating the internal structure of a stabbing wooden fist, so as to make a punch with terrifying speed!"

"But ......"

"But what? What do you think I'm bringing you here for? You've probably seen this trick four or five times up close, don't tell me that you haven't figured out the inner mystery of this trick, and if you can't even do this little thing after living for more than 200 years, you'll just die!"

"That's not what I meant! If you think about it, there's nothing wrong with imitating this move, but does it make sense?" Joan of Arc asked, puzzled, "The simulated fist will be as soft as the fist of the Thorn Wood Fist, and it will hit Zero's body......"

She couldn't go on anymore, and her expression suddenly became excited! Because she suddenly realized that Zero's physical strength was actually incomparable to a normal sixth-level demonic beast like her, and it was a brittle force! The Mach Thrust Punch that hit her with little power was definitely a deadly threat to Zero! This kind of attack that was fast out of the sky but not powerful happened to be Zero's nemesis!

"You have the Great Prophecy Technique, as long as you use it properly, it will be a stunt to turn the tables at any time, so what you need is not a powerful ultimate, but to be able to really beat the zero flaw, and strive to open the Great Prophecy Technique in the most perfect state and the perfect time as possible!"

Seeing that Joan of Arc understood, Ling Mo snorted lightly and continued to explain: "Don't underestimate the Thorn Wood Fist, before my strength has come to this point, there are many moves that have borrowed from the Thorn Head Wood Fist's blow! ”

Joan of Arc silently pondered for a moment and said, "In other words, in the face of that impostor, I have two chances to play her flaws, and then use the Great Prophecy Technique to determine the outcome with one blow, right?"

"No, there's only one chance. Ling Mo shook his head: "Don't forget, Zero has lived in this place for a long time, she must have visited this area a long time ago, and she has already seen the stunt of the Thorn Wood Fist. The first time you use it, it's a surprise, and there is still some chance that Zero will be hit, and once she is on guard, it will be strange to be able to hit!"

"Makes sense...... Joan of Arc nodded, closed her eyes, and began to silently rehearse tactics in her heart, while also following Ling Mo step by step, walking in the direction of Dalong County.

Turning to leave, no one noticed that behind them, in the community of thorn-headed wooden fists, there was originally a foot of dark pale green lake that was disappearing at an extremely fast speed, as if a huge mouth had swallowed it all!

In the center of these withered thorn wood fists, a not tall, even a little short thorn head wood fist is becoming more and more verdant, crystal green, vigorous vitality seems to be coming out of the body! With a strange fragrance, the top flower on this thorn head wooden fist is quietly blooming!

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Passing through the valley, Joan of Arc and Ling Mo returned to Dalongjun again, and it was already evening, and although it was a little dark, it was far from nightfall. Naturally, the villagers of Dalong County had not yet appeared, and the whole village was quiet, and even the rotting corpses had already returned to the circle, losing interest in Pamela's hut.

Sensing that she was a little nervous, Joan of Arc was about to say something to ease her mind, but she didn't expect that as soon as she turned her head, she saw Zero standing in the middle of the road outside the village, looking at herself expressionlessly!

What is this for? Why are you waiting here early? Joan of Arc was surprised, but what surprised her even more was that on top of Zero's lowered hands, there were two clouds of purifying light! A pair of blue fists burned faintly, and the light emitted was obviously more dazzling than when she had seen her before!

What's going on? What about the foundation of the good zero technique that can seal the opponent's energy for eight hours? Now it's not even four hours, right? Could it be that Mr. Ling made a mistake in judgment?

With this kind of question, Joan of Arc turned his head to look at Ling Mo, it didn't matter what he looked at, Ling Mo at this time looked extremely terrifying, exuding the aura of extinction! Without waiting for Joan of Arc to ask, Ling Mo took a step forward and said in a cold voice:

"Amazing! It's really amazing! I didn't expect the obedience sect's technique to have reached such a point, and any position on your body except your head can be replaced! Finding that the energy seal could not be unlocked, you changed a brand new body for yourself in such a short period of time, which is really amazing! The movements are so skillful, how many bodies have you replaced?"

Unexpectedly, Ling Mo saw through it at a glance, Zero's face showed a hint of surprise, and he said in a flat voice: "Correction, before this, Zero has never changed his body, this is the first time to change, his body is sealed by blue-gray energy, and all attempts to dispel it cannot be dispelled, and finally he made this decision." Zero is very careful to explain the reason in detail, hoping to get your approval. ”

"Agree, agree with a fart!" Ling Mo's figure flashed, and in a state of rage, he quickly approached Zero's side at an incredible speed, grabbed her by the neck, lifted her up directly, and asked in a hateful voice:

"Tell me! How many bodies are made for you by the Obedience Sect in Helo's altar?! There must be a lot, right? After all, there are so many that they can be given to those villagers to fertilize and make porridge!"

"I ...... Unclear...... Clear. After I escaped, I ...... Again...... Nor ...... Back to Lab...... Been there, after all...... Dad, Dad...... No," Ling Mo grabbed his neck, Zero didn't resist at all for some reason, his little face turned purple and purple, and he said intermittently:

"I ...... It's just that...... Persons subject to execution, strictly ...... Significance...... Say I'm ...... Also victims, you ...... Will be ...... The anger of the sect...... Vent...... In me, very ...... Irrationality. Zero ...... Effortful ...... Organization...... With words, his face is full of ...... Sincere...... Target...... ...... with you Communicated. ”

Completely ignoring Zero's painful expression, Ling Mo hated it in his heart, what was it to communicate with the outside world! What was the delivery of goods from the outside world! The 'living people' that the villagers in this place got were all waste test subjects left over from the experiments of those damned cultists! He should have reacted when he entered that altar, and that broken altar didn't have any function of communicating with the outside world at all!

Helo, little obstacle cat, are you really unaware of this?

Just as he was thinking, Ling Mo suddenly felt that his arm was grabbed, turned his head, and saw Joan of Arc looking at him nervously, and said:

"Mr. Ling, let her down, don't kill her!"

After taking a few deep breaths, Ling Mo suppressed the boiling killing intent, threw Zero away with a flick of his hand, and said impatiently:

"Okay, you two can start! Fight quickly, Lao Tzu still has important things to deal with! If you can't tell the winner in a quarter of an hour, Lao Tzu will kill you both!"

Zero, who was thrown away by Ling Mo and fell to the ground, coughed violently a few times, and then slowly got up, looking directly at Joan of Arc, and the corners of his mouth tried to pull out a little smile:

"Originally, I was going to leave directly, ignoring you at all, but my father told me that I had to deal with the remaining problems before I could become a whole person and be able to help him. So, for the sake of your father, please die!" Zero suddenly wanted to talk to the Hanging Sky Knight before attacking, so he said this. ”

"I thought you would be as silent as a robot, but I didn't expect to talk so much!" Joan of Arc calmed her heart completely, slowly drew her big sword, and put on a posture, not affected by the other party's words in the slightest:

"You don't need any reason to fight between you and me, even if you want to save the mainland, even if the mainland will sink immediately if you leave you, I will not hesitate to cut off your head!

Knowing that it would be detrimental to him after closing the distance, Joan of Arc did not rashly swing his sword to fight hard, after all, it was a sixth-level demonic beast, in addition to its excellent physical fitness, the output of the legal system should not be underestimated. I saw her raise her left hand, which was not holding a sword, and shook it at Zero's chest, and a terrifying skeleton roared and pounced!

The Headless Horseman's Talent Skill - Death Declaration!

"The negotiations failed. Zero sighed regretfully to express his disappointment. Muttering, Zero's arms crossed, and the blue light on his hands easily purified the 'Death Declaration'.

Immediately, she stretched out her arms and lunged forward! Three dark blue phantoms followed her closely, and without any temptation or foreplay, she made a big move, wanting to end the battle in the shortest possible time!