"Roaring ~~~~~~~"

"Balmung!"

"Wailing wall!"

The dragon roared.

The sword qi is rampant.

Magic roars.

The battle between the two top servants and the enhanced alien version of the evil dragon has officially begun.

On the edge of the battlefield, Matthew held a shield in one hand and Lixiang in the other, giving full play to the superhuman physical fitness of the servant, and ran wildly all the way.

It's not towards the city of Orleans in the middle of the ghost, but in the direction of another servant subordinate to Rikka, Marda.

Maybe it's because the battle between the servants is too fierce, and there are a lot fewer dragon beasts nearby, and the process of traveling is not difficult.

However, just as the two of them had already heard Tarask's roar and felt Marda's divine magic, a piercing laugh came from above.

"Hahahaha, run fast, two little mice. If I could run a little faster, maybe I could have a different fate, which is a pity. ”

"'The Witch of the Dragon'!! Master, don't leave me. Matthew immediately raised his shield and protected Tachika behind him.

"What if you don't leave?"

Joan of Arc leaps off the dragon's back, unhurriedly blocking Matthew and Rikka in their path.

Immediately after, a familiar and unfamiliar male voice sounded behind the two.

"It's so sad that the journey of teenagers and girls can only end here."

Familiar because they have heard similar voices, unfamiliar because of the completely different tones.

Looking sideways, the owner of the voice is also familiar and unfamiliar.

Familiar because that face Rikka and Matthew have seen it, they can be regarded as their guide in this strange era, and strangeness is because of the man's attire.

The tall, thin body was wrapped in several layers of wide robes, buttoned with rich precious metal buttons. Dressed up like an "evil magician" from a comic.

"Frenzy · Caster！ Matthew broke out in a cold sweat on his forehead.

"Another Gilles de Les!" Ritsuka's voice trembled a little.

"Oh? You've seen me at this time. ”

Caster Madness's voice was soft, but there was a chilling evil behind it.

"How is he? Is it angry, confused, and hesitant because of Joan of Arc's death? But it didn't matter, he would soon understand that the so-called gods were not worth believing in at all—yes, Joan of Arc. ”

"Yes, God is such a thing as a thing to forcibly subdue and trample on!" The "Dragon Witch" gritted her teeth and uttered such a declaration.

"Oh oh oh, Joan of Arc, what you said is so good, then come and trample it!"

Maniac Caster cheered exaggeratedly, even shedding tears.

"—To sacrifice this era, to sacrifice a pure boy and girl, that is the best gift."

"Hahahaha! Kill you, and then destroy others, and in this era, the world will be completely buried by my wrath. ”

Once again, Joan of Arc let out her signature evil laugh.

"I wonder what the look of that residue will look like when I see your head? Will that traitor still have the strength to resist? What about the others? ”

Obviously, this is the tactic of Joan of Arc and the mad Caster.

Taking advantage of his positional advantage, he divided the enemy Servant with the Madness Servant strengthened by the spell, stripped the guard power around the only master, Fujimaru Rikka, layer by layer, and finally made the final decision by Joan of Arc himself and the Madness Caster.

The Berserker Servants are all summoned by Black Joan of Arc, and she is well aware of the importance of the Master to the Servants. With the support of the Master, the Servant's combat effectiveness can be greatly improved.

As long as Fujimaru Rika dies, Marda and Mathieu's combat power will be weakened a lot in an instant, and Kurojoan of Arc, who has his free hand, can calmly eliminate the weakened servants, and then use the advantage in numbers to lay down the victory in one fell swoop.

The tactics themselves are not complicated, but they have to be said to be very effective.

As for whether it will succeed or not? Black Joan of Arc and Mad Caster have no doubts.

What are you kidding, there is only one immature sub-servant left on the opposite side, and there are two horsemen on his side, how can he fail?

"Roar, my wrath! La Grondement Du Haine！ ”

"Lord Chaldeas!"

In the face of Black Joan of Arc's Noble Vortex offensive, Matthew had no choice but to respond with Noble Phantasm.

And then—

"Young man, I hope you don't resist, because resisting is pointless and will make you more miserable."

A book is taken out of Maniac Caster's robes. The binding of that book was heavy, and it was an antique book from an era when it was both a book and a valuable. It looks like a prop that the devil carries with him.

No, it's not like it, it's not at all, because the cover of the book is made of human skin at all, and there is no doubt that it is evil.

An undisguised evil aura flowed from the books, and at its beckoning, the twisted plants that spread throughout the battlefield came alive. They leave the ground where they grow, dragging their seaweed-like tentacles, and squirming towards Tachika.

Matthew's treasure can only protect one side,

“Master！” Matthew was anxious.

"Do you have time to look elsewhere?" Black Joan of Arc raised the Black Dragon Banner and burst out with a powerful force that instantly knocked Matthew away.

"It's okay, Matthew! Your Master is not so easy to take down. ”

Surrounded by tentacles and sea monsters, Ritsuka did not panic, and crossed the fear again and again to make his nerves more and more tenacious.

He activated the enhanced magic that came with the suit as he held the Staff of the Holy Cross in both hands. Ever since the last time she performed "Tachika Fights the Dragon", Marda has kept the scepter with the Master for a long time. Although Rika is not a servant and cannot transfer the ownership of the treasure, as long as Marda does not recover it, Rikka can still be used.

Aggrandizement!

Cane Strike!

The results are outstanding!

With just one blow, the tentacle monster was beaten into blood.

Of course, this is not the power of Lixiang, but the purifying effect of the scepter itself.

The Skin Book, the twisted monsters, the quintessential evil camp, is precisely restrained by the Holy Staff.

Seeing that the attack effect was so good, Lixiang's morale was greatly boosted.

Sweeps, swashes, stabs, come and go in just a few strokes, but the disgusting monster hordes are crushed.

However, just as Rika was about to make further efforts, a hand passed through the puddle of broken flesh and grasped the head of the scepter with precision.

It's a mad caster. The purifying effect of the Scepter continued to hurt his arm, but he did not waver.

"I like hard-working children, but I said I hope you don't resist, disobedient children need to be punished!"

The evil magician used a single hand to lift Rikka's holy staff along with his body, and then swung it hard to the ground in the next second.

Just listen to the "boom", the ground shatters, and the clods of dirt splash!

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