51 Look at the move! Polygamous castration fist!
"So, as you wish!"
The rustic girl from the countryside of Orleans didn't greet Tamamo again, and after summoning the armor that formed the magic power, she lowered her body and launched the shortest straight charge at the caster.
Joan of Arc, who has led many battles, knows very well that the most important thing in the confrontation between melee and ranged classes is distance and speed, and that melee classes always want to rush to the side of ranged classes, and ranged classes always avoid being rushed by melee classes.
Tamamomae, who is also experienced in many battles (although all of them are solo with a rather limited number of participants), is well aware of this, and she makes full use of the characteristics of the mountains and forests, deftly weaving between the trees, not giving Joan of Arc a chance to accelerate in a straight line.
To put it mildly...... The terrain of the mountains and forests should be said to be the "home field" of the fox, and this cunning fox spirit girl still took advantage of it a little bit when choosing the battlefield, but it didn't matter.
"Spells? Suck ~ sperm!
Spell layer? Black Sky Cave!
Curse Realm? Complain about the heavens! β
In the process, Tamamo threw out a gorgeous mirror that could automatically fly around her, and then quickly formed a handprint, casting three auxiliary spells on herself, and a layer of pink light shrouded the surface of the vixen's body, making this girl with a peerless face even more charming.
But when the guys who were attracted by Tamamo looked at it, they would find that the air around her body seemed to have been distorted by something, making her figure and appearance a little blurred, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't see it clearly, only knowing that her chest and ** were revealing a shocking white greasy, which made people always itch in their hearts.
Although Joan of Arc doesn't know what the effect of those three kinds of Oriental magic is, it is nothing more than auxiliary magic to improve the ability of a certain aspect, and as a caster, the opponent's main attack method must still be the magic of attacking the surname.
Eventually, Joan of Arc gradually approached Tamamo with a slightly higher agility than Tamamo, but for some reason, Tamamo never used the magic of attacking the surname, as if waiting for something, so Joan of Arc raised her attention again and focused her guard on the mirror that was supposed to be a treasure.
As Joan of Arc stared at the ornately decorated mirror, a spell appeared in Tamamo's hand as if by magic.
"Curse? Mitian! β
As soon as the cunning vixen raised her hand, the spell flew straight to Joan of Arc, which was already very close to her, like a hidden weapon, and turned into a cloud of lilac demonic energy in front of Joan of Arc, completely enveloping her in it.
However, Joan of Arc, who wholeheartedly believed in the Lord, was not afraid of any magic, and she did not choose to retreat, but silently protected her face, especially her eyes, in an attempt to break through the suspicious gas.
"Bang!"
That demonic aura exploded as soon as it dispersed, and it turned out that this was not a continuous spell at all!
But in the next second, Joan of Arc, who was holding the knight's sword and crossed her arms to cover her face, then rushed out of the explosion, her armor still shining, and not the slightest deformation, her clothes made of holy cloth were not torn, and her long golden braids flew behind her head, but not even a single hair of her hair was hurt.
"Tsk! So, tin cans are the most annoying! β
Tamamo, who was very dissatisfied with the effect of the attack, pouted cutely and muttered, but unfortunately, her opponent was a woman, and her flattering eyes were thrown to the blind.
Generally speaking, when seeing a rival with the same surname who is more beautiful than herself, the female surname will not only not pity the jade, but is more likely to choose to destroy the flowers, even if Joan of Arc is not the kind of jealous woman, she will probably instinctively seize this opportunity to reduce her competitors reasonably and legally.
The legendary good man...... The competition is fierce!
"Boom!"
In response to the vixen's poisonous tongue, it was a lightning-fast stab, but unfortunately, the mirror that had been flying around Tamamo blocked Joan of Arc's attack trajectory almost instantly, and a defensive magic array spread out on the surface of the mirror, and Joan of Arc felt as if a small part of the magic in her body had been absorbed by the mirror.
This is the mantra layer? The role of the Black Sky Cave can not only resist the enemy's attacks, but also take the opportunity to absorb the enemy's magic power.
After successfully blocking Joan of Arc's stabbing blow, Surprisingly, Tamamo Mae as a caster not only did not regain the distance, but instead tilted the mirror in front of him, and slid against the tip of Joan of Arc's sword towards the hilt of her sword.
The nimble vixen girl used the mirror as a shield, separated her body from the opponent's sword, and quickly rushed towards Joan of Arc, her body was pressed very low, and she looked like she had turned into a fox running on four legs, and the pretty **** was almost wiped to the ground.
"Justificationβ
Useless!
Flower Heartββ
Extinguish!
Aliases β
Polygamous castration fist!
Spells? Jade Sky Collapse!! β
The dexterous little hands in front of Tamamo quickly formed a seal, and then her right hand clenched into a small fist, with a golden magic seal, and spun diagonally upwards at a 45-degree angle.
A chill rushed through Joan of Arc's back spine, from her lower abdomen to the top of her head, and at this time, with the skill of "Revelation", she had already been reminded by the Lord, instinctively raised her left leg, and met the fist in front of Tamamo with the hardest knee that shimmered dangerously.
With a bang, Tamamo's fist and Joan of Arc's left knee collided, and the golden magic seal lit up, and then where Tamamo was hit, the black over-the-knee socks made of sacred relics cloth were shattered.
"Woo......"
"Uh......"
Then, the two of them each jumped backwards, one covering his fists, the other covering his knees, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably, so painful that they couldn't speak for a while.
"I didn't hit, our polygamous castration punch......
Such a quick response, it's cheating! β
As one of the attackers, Tamamo relented, and she gently rubbed her slightly red and swollen fist, looking at Joan of Arc rather angrily.
If it weren't for the fact that the opponent lifted her left leg like an unpredictable prophet as soon as she threw her punch, then her only physical attack special move would have caused extremely serious damage.
If the enemy is a man, it is natural to kill him even if he really kills with one hit.
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Joan of Arc, who was half-kneeling on the ground with a slight redden, slightly reddened left knee, peeking out of her torn black over-the-knee socks, looked like she had been hit by an arrow in the knee, but in terms of power, the punch was probably stronger than Archer's.
But even so, Joan of Arc shouldn't have an expression as if she was about to cry, and if she, as the strongest saber, was beaten to tears by the weakest caster with a physical attack, it would be the biggest miracle in the history of the Holy Grail War.
"No, shameless! You're attacking that, that! β
Joan of Arc blushed and stared fiercely at Tamamo with blue eyes that were a little too wet, but the vixen girl casually put her hands behind her back, turned her head to admire the withered yellow leaves that were still hanging firmly from the treetops, and whistled silently.
"Why are you turning your head! Look at me honestly! β
Joan of Arc, who had been quiet and composed, yelled loudly in front of Tamamo in embarrassment, looking like she was going crazy.
The vixen girl poked her two index fingers together with each other with some weakness, and said with a wandering gaze:
"Well...... It's okay if it's a woman, right? β
"No...... Even in women, the perineum is a vital point, where there are very abundant peripheral nerves, and being hit can cause intense pain and even fainting.
And if it is **, it may also cause **membrane rupture. β
Chu Xuan, who had been standing quietly watching the battle, pushed down his reflective glasses expressionlessly, and gave Yuzao a very serious science popularization, and all the girls except Alice Phil, including the fox spirit girl herself, blushed with shame.
As a kind and good vixen, Tamamo bowed to Joan of Arc and apologized to her seriously:
"Yes, I'm sorry...... We didn't think about turning you into a woman......"
"Humph......"
Joan of Arc snorted with a straight face, forcing herself to calm her breath, then she raised her sword again, pointed at Tamamo and said:
"Come again!"
"Spells? Suck ~ sperm!
Spell layer? Black Sky Cave!
Curse Realm? Complain about the heavens! β
After the start of the second round, Tamamo ran and put three support spells on herself.
The first "spell?" Suck ~ essence" Although it seems to have no effect, it is using a spell? When Jade Sky Collapse hit Joan of Arc, she had already absorbed some of her magic.
And "Curse Realm? "Complaining about the heavens" is a move that increases the power of the next attack, and it is precisely because Tamamo found that even if he uses a pure demonic attack that increases his power, "spell phase? Mitian", and can't cause damage to Joan of Arc, so he will take the risk of choosing "Spell?" Jade Sky Collapse".
"Curse? Icy sky! β
This time, in the face of the approaching Joan of Arc, Tamamo threw a spell with a trace of white qi entwined in front of her, but this ice spell attack only froze Joan of Arc for less than a second before she forcibly broke it, perhaps delaying her speed a little is more tactically valuable.
"Spell Realm? Complain about the heavens!
Spells? It's a hot day! β
However, before Joan of Arc could break the ice, Tamamo used two spells in succession as if she were an unpredictable prophet, and just in time threw a reddish spell in front of her.
"Boom ββ!"
As soon as Joan of Arc broke through the ice, he was immediately swept into an explosion, which was more than the previous "Curse Phase?" The demonic qi explosion of "Mitian" was much more violent, and in the raging flames, Joan of Arc's figure seemed to be a little shaken. (To be continued.) )