Chapter 45: The Battle of Orleans, Open!

Orleans has become a ghost domain.

Orleans is not just the city of Orleans, but encompasses a large area of the surrounding area.

The sky was obscured by dark clouds, the earth was blackened with black and red, and there was twisted seaweed-like stuff everywhere, and there were no normal plants otherwise.

There is only one animal.

Dragon.

Wurm, drakemon.

Low, high.

Pterodactyls, wyverns, earth dragons, etc., all kinds of dragons.

The "Dragon Witch", who can freely summon and drive dragons, has gathered all the dragons under her command and waited for the arrival of another "self".

Such a large number completely cut off the possibility of elite troops sneaking in and touching the palace.

As soon as the group stepped into this ghostly place, they were discovered by the ubiquitous dragon and killed one after another.

This small obstacle naturally can't stop the heroes who are in full swing. I saw that the dusk-colored sword light flashed continuously, and all the surrounding dragon beasts were split in two.

Siegfried, the Dragon Slayer!

Purified of the curse by the three saints, and after training with St. George, he finally regained his strength as the strongest hero in Northern Europe.

With just one person and one sword, there was no liberation treasure, and a large number of dragon beasts were swept away by sword skills alone, and it seemed to be just a small test.

The strong are sideways, and the weak are even more amazed.

"Good, so strong!"

And the person concerned just put the fantasy sword back on his back and said calmly:

"Let's move on."

At the same time, Joan of Arc at the head of the palace city of Orleans also got the news.

The dragon's roar came and went, and I couldn't even think about it.

Frenzy · Caster Gilles de Les unleashed the "Clairvoyant" magic spell to project distant scenes onto the crystal ball, and soon found the Servant team that slaughtered the dragon beasts along the way.

"Those people have attacked, and our personnel have been gathered."

Before the words fell, the Frenzy Servants all appeared behind Gilles de Les, both familiar faces and newcomers who had not yet appeared.

"Joan of Arc, please give the order."

The witch leaning on the armrest and sitting on the throne squinted her eyes as she swept over her minions, a hideous smile curled into the corners of her mouth.

"Oh? There are a few people who have changed a lot. But no matter what the appearance, no matter what the situation, my order will not change—to slaughter everything, this is my Order! Give orders with a spell, all the staff attack, and everything goes according to plan! ”

Driven by Black Joan of Arc, the mid-to-upper Wyvern landed on the side of the city wall and served as a vehicle for the Berserker Servants, transporting them to stop the invaders.

Perseus's side was also prepared.

For today's Armageddon, not only the masters and servants went all out, but the Chaldean side also gathered in the command room to make sure nothing went wrong.

Roman stared at the magic detection radar the whole time, for fear of missing an anomaly.

As soon as the mad servant attacked, he discovered it.

"Everyone's attention, there are multiple Servant reactions in the north, and they are approaching at high speed!"

Before the words fell, the mad servants had already descended from the sky.

It's not that Roman is too slow to remind, it's that the mad servants who have been strengthened by the spell are too fast.

Almost instantly, they crossed a distance of nearly 100 meters and rushed towards their respective targets.

That's right, the Berserkers have already identified their opponents.

The unexpected speed of the spell and the fact that the attack was launched by jumping off the dragon's back was also intended to separate the opponent with the dual advantages of strength and speed without interfering with each other without giving them time to react.

The dark-covered Berserker had her eyes on Joan of Arc.

Camilla has her eye on Elizabeth.

Sanson had his eye on Mary.

The Phantom of the Opera has its sights on Mozart.

Vlad III has his eye on Kiyohime.

The last rider, the first to appear, was covered with a hideous and terrifying animal skin, and it was even more demonic than the demonic beast. Archer took aim at Marda.

After a round of raids, only three horsemen remained at the side of the master, Fujimaru Rika.

Matthew the sub-servant, Siegfried the dragon slayer, and Caster Perseus who is more like a warrior than a magician.

"We ...... Do you want to support others? ”

Ritsuka asked cautiously as she looked at the ground that had been shattered by the impact between the six groups of servants, and swallowed her saliva.

"I'd like to—" Perseus sighed.

"—but alas, the enemy will not give us this opportunity." Ziegfried looked up suddenly, "It's Fafnir!" ”

It was already dark clouds, but the appearance of the evil dragon still darkened the already dim ghost, and it let out a furious roar, constantly spewing fireballs larger than humans.

Surprisingly, the color of the fireball was not the previous crimson red, but mixed with an eerie miserable green, and the power fluctuations it emitted were even more ominous.

When I looked up, Fafnir's appearance had also changed. The original blue-black, more shiny body than obsidian, was covered with layers of indescribable flesh.

The important joints are unsightly sarcomas that are swollen and swollen, and the sarcomas are covered with granulation tentacles, which either fly in the wind or assist dragon wings.

"Fafnir, you—" Seeing such a picture, even Siegfried, who was known for his tenacity, couldn't help but change his face.

"If I'm not mistaken, this is a modification of my 'Snake Hunting Scythe'."

Perseus analyzed while dragging Lika to avoid the dragon flame.

"Although the flesh armor is disgusting, you can see that it can continue to multiply and regenerate. If the wound does not heal, discard the wound and grow a new piece. It was the mad Caster, Gil de Les, who had said that these disgusting things were his demons. ”

"Mr. Perseus, can you try to peel them off by magic?" Matthew swung his shield to block a dragon flame ball and proposed.

Siegfried shook his head: "It's useless." Fafnir's breath is mixed with alien magic, and I'm afraid that those flesh balls have penetrated deep into Fafnir's body, so the magic will be mixed together. Perhaps, the meat ball itself is a magical organ, so Fafner's power may be further enhanced! Not good! ”

As if to verify Siegfried's words, an astonishing fluctuation of magic power appeared above the heads of one master and three slaves.

Both in terms of quality and quantity, it is much stronger than when he fought Perseus before, almost reaching the level of the combined force of Black Joan of Arc and Fafner.

"Use my Phantasm and your magic to kill it!"

Siegfried immediately thought of a countermeasure, and imagined that the twilight above the greatsword was full of twilight and the true ether overflowed outward.

"Let's do it!"

Perseus immediately summoned his magic power to combine with the surrounding True Aether to construct the spell, and at the same time did not forget to remind him.

"Matthew, you leave here with Tachika. It's a little different from what I promised, but now I can only ask you! ”

"Yes!"

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!"

The boys and girls looked at each other and answered in unison.

PS: Oh, someone asked the doctor if he knew that there was Merlin behind Merry, and the answer was yes, and it was mentioned in FGOM3, and the doctor saw that Merry was still updating after the person was burned, so he guessed that Merlin was standing behind him, and he kept paying attention to Merlin just to see what Merlin wanted to do, these two old men, tsk.

PS2: The author of the chat group is friends with the traitor, and I have talked to him privately about this before, but I can't change it anymore. As for when the doctor paid attention to Mei Li's this, it's hard to say, but once the burning started, these two clairvoyants EX have already tacitly understood - so, how much of Roman's sadness is real, hehe.

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