Hearing that Lu Ming and the master craftsman were laughing at Hei Joan of Arc who had summoned this mentally retarded servant, her face looked even more unpleasant, she looked at Nightingale, who was holding a gun to her head in her hand, and felt that one shot was not enough to look at the second shot, and gritted her teeth. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

She felt that after Nightingale helped her win the battle, she must be stabbed first and replaced with a new servnt.

With this in mind, Black Joan of Arc simply didn't bother to pay attention to Nightingale's own thoughts, and revealed the spell on the back of her hand, and with the red magic light, Black Joan of Arc chose to use the spell to force her.

"In the name of the Spell, Nightingale, you do everything in your power to help me get rid of them."

After saying that, Hei Joan of Arc held the holy flag and jumped down towards Lu Ming.

"You, you're going to force abandonment of treatment......"

As Joan of Arc entered the battlefield and the spell took effect, Nightingale's body suddenly stiffened, her head shook unconsciously, and then she turned in the direction of Lu Ming and Skaha, she was shocked and found that her body had completely disobeyed her command.

was used a spell, and at this moment, Nightingale was useless no matter how much she wanted to heal her master, as if she had lost the right to dominate her body, she mechanically followed her master and cooperated with her to attack the opponent's servant.

'Bang! Bang! ’

A few gunshots rang out, and Nightingale shot at the master several times, but unfortunately the master drew the magic gun and cut off the bullet, and such an attack did not cause any damage to her.

At the same moment, Hei Joan of Arc completely skipped the master craftsman, and the long silver tip of the spear was under her hand, stabbing towards Lu Ming with a resentful gaze.

The matter just now can finally be settled with him, so she rushed towards Lu Ming as soon as possible.

Even if she is now a witch of revenge, the fact that she was once a saint will not change, so of course she can't bear to be taken advantage of by others.

How dare you defile your purity? If you don't kill yourself, what face do you have to talk about revenge?

That's what Joan of Arc had in mind, and now her mind was full of things to get rid of.

Lu Ming saw that Hei Joan of Arc had a resentful face, and he didn't seem to see anyone else in his eyes except for him, and rushed down from the top of the main hall, knowing that her target was herself, she reluctantly pulled out her own ship slashing knife, and with a 'ding' sound, blocked the attack of Hei Joan of Arc's Holy Banner.

"You can send me to hell and reflect on it!"

In the face of Lu Ming's resistance, Hei Joan of Arc did not pause in the slightest, and the Holy Banner attacked one after another smoothly and quickly, and the tip of the spear with a black luster dangled dangerously around him many times, fortunately, Lu Ming's agility was relatively high, and he barely dodged Hei Joan's attack.

Hei Joan of Arc on the opposite side seemed to have turned on the rage mode, attacking wave after wave, making Lu Ming feel a little overwhelmed, and Hei Joan of Arc's strength attribute was much higher than him, so he could only resist Hei Joan of Arc's attack with his heavy ship slashing knife.

Fortunately, Lu Ming still has a gem effect, and he can't lose in the face of Hei Joan of Arc, if Hei Joan of Arc doesn't choose to liberate the treasure, he will find that he can't beat him more and more.

"Nightingale, what are you doing? Come to my aid and send him to hell first! ”

Hei Joan of Arc found that she didn't have any advantage at all, and began to call her servant, her target was only Lu Ming from the very beginning, it is better to say that since Lu Ming did those things to her, her hostility was all focused on Lu Ming.

The other party's servant is all right, kill this man first, and her thoughts can be understood.

Taking a step back, concentrate firepower to kill the opponent's master, then the opponent's servant can't resist no matter how he wants, after all, he is a servant summoned by the Great Holy Grail, and he needs to rely on the master's magic support to manifest his form, and he has no ability to survive independently, once the master dies, once the magic power of the servant is gone, then the servant will gradually disappear.

However, when Joan of Arc turned back unhappily to question Nightingale, at the same time, she heard Nightingale shout:

"All poisonous items are removed, within the scope of my ability, to guide people's happiness, and I will remove all poison!"

Eh~? What's what? Is this a forced to use a treasure?

Joan of Arc glanced back and found that Nightingale had been injured a lot after the battle, and it seemed that although she was a berserker, her skills were all restored, and it was really inconvenient to fight.

Especially after the master craftsman, although the berserker's attack was high, it was useless after all the disorderly attacks were resisted, but the master made Nightingale, who had no defense to speak of, bruises all over his body.

Eventually, Nightingale had to use the Noble Phantasm.

Black Joan of Arc looked back at this scene and couldn't help but be disappointed, what kind of servant did he summon, such a weak chicken, obviously a berserker positive ability but so weak, and the skills are all healing, how can this be played?

Nightingale's side attracted the attention of Black Joan of Arc, which also made Lu Ming relax, and by the way, he looked at the battle on the master's side, and there was no accident, Nightingale was quickly suppressed.

There's nothing to say about this, although both of them are five-star servants in FGO, but whether it's the adaptability of the job agency, or the slave ontology, especially in the last point, the master craftsman is much stronger than Nightingale, so during the time he was entangled with Black Joan of Arc, it didn't surprise him that it developed like that.

Next, on Nightingale's side, as her precious lines were shouted, a giant phantom like an angel in white appeared behind Nightingale, and the huge needle attacked the master.

Then the master craftsman's eyes froze slightly, she didn't feel any attack power from this phantom, she didn't even feel that it was real and tangible, but she still used her red magic gun to resist it.

Immediately, the white phantom pierced through the master's magic spear and her body as if imagined, and after shaking it, it disappeared.

"What is this?"

The master craftsman stood up slightly strangely, and then stared at the magic spear in his hand, as if he sensed something.

"The power of the Noble Phantasm has been reduced?"

She could feel that the power of the magic spear in her hand had suddenly dropped a lot, as if it had been sealed and cursed, even if she used it for ordinary fights or something, she could feel that the power from the bonus of this magic spear was almost gone. (To be continued.) )