"It seems to have finally come" Sitting in Joan of Arc's arms (don't ask why, this is a force majeure factor in the body of the Heroic Spirit), the wind looks expectantly into the distance of the fortress.

In the darkness of the night, you could vaguely see more than a dozen figures galloping towards the direction of the Sanlu Fortress without a pause.

"It's a little abnormal" Joan of Arc held the wind with both hands, the dead apostles below were too inconsistent with the characteristics of Xiao Youshuo, too ostentatious, and there were only a dozen people?

"Whatever, it's right to confirm that it's a Dead Apostle, and then I'll talk about it after the fight" Leaving Joan of Arc's arms, Yufeng's body quickly turned into purple-black light and disappeared in front of Joan of Arc's eyes.

"Next, no traffic" The purple-black light powder recondensed into a figure, appearing directly in front of a dozen figures.

"Stinky little ghost, if you don't want to die, get out!" The figure froze for a moment, then continued to rush towards him without slowing down, and a fierce and anxious roar sounded at the same time.

Ghostwind frowned and found that there really seemed to be something wrong with this group of dead apostles, and his first reaction when he saw him was not guarded, but a more anxious reaction.

It's like...... It's like there's a monster chasing them behind them.

"No matter what reason you have, dare to call me a stinky little ghost, I'm much older than you little ghosts" Floating in the low altitude, the black fluid condensed into a purple gorgeous parasol aimed at a few people.

With a wave of his hand, a purple shadow flashed, and the Dead Apostle, who was closest to the Phantom Wind, suddenly flew backwards.

Before he could hit the ground, the wind froze, and the crisp sound of metal clashing sounded in his ears, and a silver light swept through the night, easily piercing the Dead Apostle's head.

"Here, she's chasing her!"

Ignoring the wind, the remaining Dead Apostles turned pale the moment they saw the chains. It's basically comparable to the face of the ghost period.

"Stinky little ghost. Look at what you've done! Panicked and anxious roars. The Dead Apostle, with his near-endless life, had such an expression, and it was the first time that the Wind had seen it.

"Knock the people back here, what else can there be" Gracefully holding a parasol, the wind said with a flat expression, and looked behind the Dead Apostle unconsciously.

What the hell can make them so scared, and they won't be like this when they encounter natural enemies, natural enemies...... Could it be that he is a perverted agent of the Templar Church?

It felt like even the Surrogate shouldn't have to let the Dead Apostles react like this en masse.

"There's no chance, rush," gritted his teeth. One of the remaining Dead Apostles said reluctantly, looking at the Wind with resentment in his eyes.

Who could have known that as soon as she left the barracks, she would definitely die if she fought, the guy in front of him didn't know what strength he had, but as long as he was delayed, it would be death for them.

Six figures charged at the wind, the sharp colors of their claws reflected in the night, and the rest chose another path, fleeing in both directions to the left and right.

Unfortunately, before they could go any further, a dozen silver rays of light streaked through, piercing through the heads of all the Dead Apostles at a speed that was difficult for their eyes to catch.

Hands moved. A silver light was held in the hand of the ghostly wind, and the force that came from him in an instant made his body move. It also allows the wind to see the true face of the silver light.

The chains, the silver light that pierced through the Dead Apostles, were chains, suspended in various postures in the air.

Falling to the ground, his arms were slightly tense, and the wind was cautious, he could pull him all, could it be that which ancestor ran here?

Even if it is in the state of the Heroic Spirit, the limit of the dead qi, the quality of the body has not changed, and even if the wind is not confident, the invincible strength of the madness is definitely the closest wave.

The cyan lines appeared, the parasol turned into hand armor, and the hand holding the silver chain pulled hard, and immediately there was a startled murmur from the depths of the night, the sound of clanging metal, and the floating chains came at him almost simultaneously.

Standing on top of the fortress, Joan of Arc's heart tightened, she had a hunch that the Dead Apostles would fail this time, but there would also be special circumstances, could it be her? With the blood-stained battle flag in her hand, Joan of Arc jumped off the fortress without hesitation.

"Fortunately, there are no attacks that exceed the A-rank Noble Phantasm"

The silver chains hit Youfeng's body in various ways, especially on the forehead, which also made Youfeng breathe a sigh of relief.

Heroic spiritualization also made his characteristic strange power manifest, changing to be immune to physical and magical attacks below A-level, and it seems that the opponent's round of attacks did not exceed A, that is, the strength is still expected.

Grabbed the chain with both hands, and pulled it with all his might, and the result was unexpected, like the scene of one side of the tug-of-war suddenly letting go, and the other end of the chain seemed to lose its strength and suddenly flew to the feet of the wind.

At the same time, a figure descended from the sky towards the wind.

"Qi" wanted to use something, but the wind was entangled and found that he didn't feel it if he didn't fight, and when he started fighting, he found that the body of the heroic spirit was not ordinarily troublesome.

The death gas is erased, causing the spell card skills to be basically useless, and Yuyuko's rune cards make use of the characteristics of the death air, and the power will be greatly reduced if you switch to magic power.

The melee outbreak that he learned from Xingxiong Yongyi was also pitted, and the powerhouses of the flesh system all had the same problem, and it was difficult for powers such as demonic qi and death qi to explode at the same time as physical power.

When it's weak, it's nothing.,When the physical fitness is strong enough to a certain extent, then use the demonic qi and death qi to cooperate.,The result won't increase.,Just decrease.。

It is difficult to achieve the same tone of fluctuations between the two, and the power caused by mutual influence is not as good as a single dead qi or physical battle.

The comprehensive application skills of the dead qi and body such as the [Three-Step Kill] and [Strange Power Chaos] of the Ghost Wind, the fluctuation relies on the Star Bear Yongyi to help him harmonize.

Only this melee king of the ghost clan can help others adjust the fluctuations of qi and body to the same level.

Now that it has been replaced by magic power, fluctuations and death are already different, and the wind alone does not have the ability to make magic and body strength fluctuations in tune.

The two biggest trump cards, Death Qi and melee abilities, were basically sealed, making Ghost Wind suddenly find that his current situation was like Hercules.

Although he has a super strong body, everything that must be killed has been sealed......

Magic replaced death, pure white double butterfly wings spread out behind him, and dots of white stars scattered around the wind and floated low in the air.

"[Absolute ...... Prevention"

"Huh!! Is it a brother-in-law? ”

The action is sluggish, and there is a big question mark in Youfeng's, what's the situation, brother-in-law? Does Artoria have a brother? Or Wenwen or Lumia's brother has traveled to the moon, otherwise who would call him brother-in-law.

…… None of them are likely!

The posture of the figure falling from the sky changed, and it directly pounced on Youfeng's body.

“…… Elquit? ”

The gold-rimmed princess dress on a white background and the dazzling long golden hair made Youfeng suddenly think of Erquit, which seemed to be ...... Is that right?

"Brother-in-law??" At the right time, Joan of Arc also arrived from the fortress...... (To be continued.) )