203 There is a price to pay for underestimating people (ask for subscription)

Team combat was originally the specialty of the Akabane clan.

The Akabane clan's "puppetry" is, to put it bluntly, the crystallization of the technology, tactics, academics, and other aspects of manipulating the puppet.

The reason why Luo Zhen attached so much importance to the cultivation of the "Puppet Technique" was because the techniques and tactics that had been developed in it for thousands of years were too useful.

Perhaps, when manipulating a puppet, the true meaning and mystery of it cannot be fully brought into play, but every time there is one more object to manipulate, there will be more and more formations that can be formed, tactics that can be used, and strategies that can be implemented.

Luo Zhen, as an existence known as a "prodigy" in the Akabane clan, is known as being on a par with Akabane Tianquan, who is known as "Tiantong", then he knows how high his mastery of "puppetry" is.

If it weren't for the profundity of the Red Feather Clan's "Puppet Technique" that needed to be coordinated by the secret technique of the "Red Wing Array" in order to fully manifest it, then, with the attainment of the "Puppet Technique" alone, Luo Zhen would definitely be above the Red Feather Heavenly Whole.

Now, the effect is showing.

At the same time, the servants of the two cavalry allowed Luo Zhen to exert his skills, abilities and brains to the extreme, showing a combat effectiveness far beyond that of the two cavalry, which was completely different from the passive situation when he attacked Orleans two days ago.

Luo Zhen just wanted to tell everyone present.

"The tiger is not powerful, you really don't exist anymore?"

Because it is a human relationship, in this peculiar point, Luo Zhen was ignored one after another by the servants who rode on a horse, and did not regard it as a threat.

Especially Hei Joan of Arc, she didn't look at Luo Zhen from beginning to end, even if Luo Zhen calculated Fafnir, this witch still only had Joan of Arc in her eyes, not even Matthew, let alone Luo Zhen.

Even Caster, the madman, seems to regard Luo Zhen as an existence that can be rounded and flattened at will.

In this case, Luo Zhen gave lessons to these two servants with brain problems separately.

"There is a price to be paid for underestimating people."

Luo Zhen then sent the magic power into Joan of Arc and Matthew again.

In exchange for a voice full of hatred.

"Roar! My Wrath (La Gro du Haine)〉! ”

In the vast hall of insight, the magic power that had never been seen before rose and turned into the karmic fire of hell, spreading like an explosion.

The temperature in the air suddenly rose exponentially, turning the flames into a sea of fire and sweeping through the hall.

"Have you liberated the Treasure?"

Luo Zhen was not surprised, and ordered almost without hesitation.

"Defense!"

As soon as the words fell, Matthew and Joan of Arc came from two directions, one left and one right, and landed in front of Luo Zhen.

Magic also surged in the bodies of these two girls.

"Imaginary Treasure? Simulated unfolding / Lord Chaldeas〉! ”

Matthew slammed the shield on the ground, causing the surface of the shield to shimmer and turn into a protective barrier, spinning and unfurling.

"Luminosite Eternelle!"

Joan of Arc raises the holy flag in her hand high, let the flag loose from the flag, flutter up, and bloom with brilliant brilliance.

The protective barrier and the protective light appeared in front of Luo Zhen in this way, turning into the strongest defense, firmly protecting the group of three.

The raging karmic fire immediately extinguished, like a red avalanche, engulfing the area where the three of them were.

"Ahh

"Haa

Both Matthew and Joan of Arc shouted loudly, supporting their defenses and holding back the engulfing karmic fire.

"Burn! Burn it! Burn it! Burn it! Burn it! ”

Joan of Arc's hateful voice also kept venting to the entire sea of fire, causing the magic to skyrocket.

The blazing karmic fire immediately swelled again and became even hotter as if it had been fueled.

"Hmm...!"

"Woo...!"

Matthew and Joan of Arc had struggling expressions on their faces at the same time, and they looked a little unsupportable.

Standing behind the two, Luo Zhen, who was protected by the two, was unusually calm.

"Are you going to kill us like this?"

Having the power of the Holy Grail, Joan of Arc's magic is almost endless.

Just like King Arthur in the peculiar point of Fuyuki City, the terrifying holy sword in his hand can be fired infinitely, and what kind of horror it can bring, you can imagine.

It's the same with Black Joan of Arc.

Maintaining the continuous activation of the Noble Phantasm like this is nothing to her who has obtained the power of the Holy Grail.

On the other hand, once the magic power is exhausted, it can only be buried in the sea of fire.

"My anger...! My hatred...! My grudge...! How can you get rid of it? ”

Joan of Arc stood in the middle of the fire, her face full of hatred, her eyes full of dark emotion, and she roared at her.

"If I don't burn up the whole of France, the whole era, and the whole world, my revenge will never end!"

"Absolutely not!"

"So, burn it for me!"

Joan of Arc squandered her magic frantically, turning the karmic fire of hell into magma in a magma pool, not only turning red, but also constantly invading the only barrier that supported it under wave after wave.

Gradually, the space was distorted by the heat.

Gradually, the floor, walls, and ceiling of the entire Hall of Insight seemed to melt, reddening and dripping with slurry.

"Senpai...!"

"Master...!"

Matthew and Joan of Arc moaned at the same time.

That's a sign that it's almost untenable.

"Use the Spell! Luo Zhen! ”

Even Roman in the Chaldees cried out like this, and an owl flew by in great agitation.

As Roman said, if you use the Command Spell, there is still a way to open this crisis.

It's just that Luo Zhen doesn't plan to use the spell.

There was only one spell left, and Luo Zhen was ready to keep it through the second danger.

Moreover, even if he didn't use the spell, Luo Zhen would be able to survive the immediate crisis.

The reason is simple...

"It's easy to ignore a lot of things if there's only hatred left in your eyes, stupid."

Under Rogena's whispers of pity, Joan of Arc didn't notice it at all.

Behind him, a red-burned, sharp stone like an awl levitated, and the telekinesis that wrapped around his whole body twisted into a blade, turning into a sharp telekinetic blade.

In the next second, the telekinetic blade burst out.

To the back of Hei Joan of Arc, who was defenseless and only cared about using the treasure, attracted heavy flames, and tried to burn Luo Zhen and his party to the back, and shot straight away.

"Poof!"

A cracking sound rang out.

It was burned red, and the stone cone blessed with "Magic Toughness" pierced straight into the flesh, bringing up a red bloodstain.

"What...!?"

Joan of Arc's pupils shrank to the size of pinheads.

"This...!?"

In the sea of fire, Matthew and Joan of Arc, who were struggling to support themselves, were also surprised.

Even Luo Zhen was stunned.

Because...

"Whew...!"

As blood erupted from his mouth, the berserker holding the magic book slowly fell.

On the body, a blood hole was abnormally glaring.

"Jill...!"

Joan of Arc finally let out an exclamation.