Chapter 63: A Different Joan of Arc

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“…… Ah......h

It seems to be a sound rising from the ground, like a monster doing a trick, cursing, and like a "shenyin" full of resentment, without any meaning.

It was the first time for everyone to hear Berserker's voice, and they couldn't help frowning at this, the negative feelings contained in it were really terrifying, and if they were put on ordinary people, they would have collapsed - this is also the reason why this heroic spirit in front of them has the rank of Berserker. That's what almost everyone thinks.

“…… Yes...... Yes......!! ”

Like a cursed demon, Berserker's body swelled with a strong dead air, and the danger signal flashed in the hearts of those present.

However, in the dark, Tong Yanye was eroded by the Engraved Worm, and the pain of life was worse than death, making him unable to stand steadily. If it weren't for the fear that the scream would attract the attention of the other servants and magicians, he would have hissed - although it didn't make the slightest sense, but in some ways, the shouting did soothe the pain.

As mentioned before, Jian Tong Yanye himself has no talent for magic, and he has not been taken seriously since he was a child, so he has never practiced real magic at all, and his magic power is even more pitiful.

For the Heroic Spirits, most of the mana required for their physical composition comes from inhibition, and they themselves do not consume much.

After being summoned by the magician to pass the grail, they have an indirect and inhibitive relationship with the magician, and as the hub of connection, magic is the best choice.

Therefore, every time the Heroic Spirit makes a move, it consumes the corresponding mana, which is not particularly obvious.

Once it comes to combat, the mana consumed exponentially exponentiates. Therefore, in order to provide the mana required by the servant, the master will suck the mana from its own magic cycle and supply the servant continuously.

This is no problem for all magicians, but for Ma Kiri, it is no different from killing him.

The feeling of swelling with an increased heartbeat and the dizziness of wanting to vomit but not being able to vomit. Jian Kiriyan kept scratching his chest and throat all night, and if he looked closely, he would see that his skin had cracked, and while oozing blood, the nails of his hands were also loosely peeled off due to the lack of vitality.

You have to hold back! Jian Tong Yan shouted in his heart.

"Woo....... Not......!! ”

Because Berserker doesn't have much sanity, only a crazy sense of battle, so compared to a heroic spirit who can communicate. It consumes much more mana than they do—and controlling one's own power is a testament to the strength of the Heroic Spirit. This makes every action Berserker has the potential to have an impact on the night of the wild goose, let alone the time when Berserker's "love xù" is exploding.

"It's almost there, my body, you have to hold on! Sakura-chan, Sakura-chan is still waiting for you to save you! ”

As soon as she thought of the little girl with purple eyes, Jian Tong Yanye was full of energy.

Is the hostility directed against me? Soul Demon Dream cautiously clenched Lou Guan's sword. The other Bailou Sword was inserted into the scabbard, and the injured left hand trembled a little and rested on the hilt of the Bailou Sword.

"Are you coming?!"

The pupils shrank, and the black demon swayed out a strange streamer, in which a trace of chill and a trace of even more intense darkness burst out.

A pitch-black katana slashed at the blade of Louguan Sword, and the impact driven by that height was rigidly carried from the blade to the arm of the soul demon dream.

However, the dwarf has the dwarf style of play. There are also wounded ways of fighting.

Since only her right hand remained, Soul Demon Dream naturally did not carelessly think that she could easily solve the enemy with her right hand alone, and at the moment of Berserker's attack, her footsteps moved slightly, and she moved an arc, and her whole body stood sideways behind the sword body, and her right foot was against the bottom of the sword body, perfectly blocking Berserker's violent blow.

"Ding Ding Ding". It looked like she was striking iron, but the person next to her looked more like a thunderstorm falling - Berserker's black katana opened and closed left and right, as if it was full of flaws, but whenever the soul demon was about to fight back, the other party would use the black katana to guide the power to move her body.

“…… Is that guy really a Berserker? Dilumudo whispered nervously, "Do I want to lend a hand now?" Things seem to have gone completely off the rails all of a sudden!

Iskandar muttered in response, "Although he has lost all reason after his madness, he is indeed a great warrior. "Since you have deviated from the direction, let's stick to our hearts and have a feast!

It's different from Dilumudo. Iskandar is more of his own and more childlike...... Yes, Iskandar is no different from a child in many ways, but because there are so many children's side. There are more possibilities! This is the king of conquest, the man who was convinced by the soldiers~!

Berserker's action doesn't have any sense of stagnation at all, and the smooth movement must belong to the kind of frame rate that burns money to the point where one episode is worth the whole episode.

Even, if it weren't for the black dead air entwining, the scene might have been a gorgeous dance-like battle, right? In fact, if you look at it from a distance, the clear interweaving of the two people, one black and one white, also has another kind of opposing beauty.

"Edward, what are we going to do?" Joan of Arc asked, she held the spear, and vaguely felt the urge to go down to fight, which was a very luxurious thing for her—with Ye Bainian as the backbone, she suddenly relaxed. In her mind, Ye Bainian was a lord who could solve a qiē, and he was the only king he recognized.

"Huh? Do you want to go down to fight? Alright then, Golden Deer, you can also go down and show your face, remember, even if you die this time, I won't interfere. "Because if you die, I will save you.

Nodding solemnly, the golden deer reached out to hug Joan of Arc, and the sight of the three of them froze, but turned into gravity and rushed straight to the ground.

"What...... No, someone is coming! Iskandar looked around.

"Who the hell is it? This feeling is undoubtedly servant! "Webber should be with his Heroic Spirit.

Except for the two of them, the rest of the people with magical powers more or less felt this change,

However, the battle between Soul Youmu and Berserker continues. Because the latter has always been entangled with her, so that she can't get out.

Eventually, as the magic that was no longer disguised approached, even Berserker stopped for a moment.

"Where is it? It feels so close, it should be around here! Webb looked around anxiously.

Iskandar patted Webb on the shoulder, pointed to it, and said, "On it!" ”

As soon as the words fell. Only a loud bang was heard—it seemed that something had smashed between Soul Yumu and Berserker, forcing them to back off. Of course, this is only the situation in the eyes of ordinary people, and for the Heroic Spirits present, including Berserker, there are two women, a magician and a Heroic Spirit, to be precise.

Is it a new Heroic Soul again? What exactly is the profession?

Saber, Lancer, Rider, archer, and Berserker all appeared. has the ability to dominate the air, has the rank of being able to fly with people, and the rest is ...... Caster? As a magician Heroic Spirit, it is not impossible to do this, it can even be said to be very easy.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I have come to meet the battle in the name of my lord, can the rest be warned?"

Holding the beauty in one hand and a gun in the other. The two of them hovered ten centimeters above the ground at the same time.

I have to say, this pose is full of fashion! Joan of Arc is like a general who fights bloodily to save his lover.

Unfortunately, Joan of Arc is a girl.

"Caster with a gun?!" Iskandar had a small accident.

And standing on a lamppost and waving the light (golden, isn't it?) Gilgamesh, who played a role, noticed someone's face for the first time, and said to himself, "Isn't this the appearance of the Lion King and Modley?" Sure enough, that guy also sent his men? However, this man has never seen it, could it be his child with the Lion King? Or is it with Modley? Thinking of the back, Gilgamesh was full of gossip.

"Huh? This look? Isn't it Mordre and Artoria? Cú Chulainn raised an eyebrow.

"Who's that?" Grania asked.

"That's right. It's ......"

"It's my family." Ye Bainian appeared behind the four, "Long time no see, Cu Chulainn, Achilles." Also, the first time we met, two beautiful ladies~"

"Ah, are you—are you the one who counts?" Grania covered her mouth. Almost didn't call out.

Cú Chulainn shrugged and bowed slightly: "It's an honor to meet again, Your Majesty Yusel." ”

"This time we should continue the big fight, right?" Achilles' eyes were filled with the fire of war.

"Don't worry, it's your share." Ye Bainian was happy about this. "You should be Granya, Dilumudo's beloved wife, right? And you're Brises? It's really a rare beauty, Achilles and Dilumudo are really lucky~"

"No matter how you do this, you can't compare with you!" Cú Chulainn teased, "It must be hard to deal with so many people every day, right?" ”

This red fruit made Grania blush and shy along with the unrestrained Brisseis.

"Huh? I haven't seen you for so long, but apart from other changes, your personality is a lot bigger, huh? Do you think I should find a strong s to tune well. Tunes. Teach you? ”

"Uh, please don't, I was wrong, Your Majesty!" Cú Chulainn suddenly sweated, he almost forgot that this guy in front of him was a fierce man who could unify the whole world in order to eliminate the evil of this world, and personally divide the world into several countries! Not to mention force, just say that the strong soldiers under his command are enough to torture him countless times...... Although, that also includes Cú Chulainn, the Irish fierce dog!

While the five of them were talking about some things at Valhalla, the situation of the battle underneath changed.

After Joan of Arc sent the Kumani Golden Deer aside, she stood straight between Berserker and Soul Demon Dream, and declared war on both of them at the same time.

As for the protection measures of the golden deer in Jiuwanli? Joan of Arc has not lived in vain all these years, as soon as she heard Ye Bainian's meaning, she knew that she didn't want her to interfere, and she didn't think that Ye Bainian would do meaningless things, so she let it go.

"Thank you." The soul demon dream moved his left hand, and he recovered well.

It turned out that when Joan of Arc saw the trembling left hand of the soul demon dream, in order not to disturb the fun of the next battle, she used the simple healing technique of the Great 6 of the gods to exorcise the curse of the perishable yellow rose.

Although Joan of Arc was not a saint in the true sense of the word, she was strongly believed. Coupled with her own pure holiness, her power is inherently sacred, and that is the most deadly for a curse, even if it is a small simple healing technique.

"Well done, stupid netbsp; Not far away, Yan Feng Qili's heroic spirit was also floating in the shadows of mid-air, and she was broadcasting relevant information to Yan Feng Qili at any time. And this will naturally make Tosaka Tokitomi know the current situation.

Originally, Tosaka Shichen almost planned to use the spell to recall her after hearing that the soul demon dream was injured, but after thinking about it, this is all cursed, and if she continues to stay, maybe there will be something to gain?

With such a mentality. Sure enough, he reaped the fruits of a miracle! A stupid heroic spirit actually treated the soul demon dream?! Although he didn't know why he was able to exorcise the curse of the Heroic Spirit Treasure, Tosaka Shichen still couldn't help but laugh, and at the same time secretly scolded this idiot Heroic Spirit in his heart that he would actually heal the enemy.

"You two, come on!"

After Joan of Arc said this, she took the lead in attacking, and a spear flew at both ends. The two katanas that were in range were shattered.

"Impossible, is this guy going to pick two Heroic Spirits in a row?" Webb couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.

"If it's this person, maybe it's possible." Iskander's words didn't come out of his mind, and he was worried about hitting the little master's fragile heart.

Berserker, who was becoming more and more manic, and Yume, the soul of the fire born from the heart, did not hold back for a while and attacked Joan of Arc together, and the white and black knives dragged Joan of Arc together with the spear in her hand while Joan of Arc bent over.

"Boom!"

Like a sonic wave**, this kind of dry sound only gives people a sense of shock and emptiness.

"Sure enough, it deserves to be ...... Yes! ”

"This kind of gunmanship!" Dilumudo was shocked for the third time. He saw his own shortcomings, and at the same time received a certain enlightenment.

Dilumudo and Joan of Arc's marksmanship were both born in training and fighting, but the difference between the two is that the former had an earlier understanding and training of marksmanship, while Joan of Arc was completely blank, and she only had a little bit of the superficial striking skills that she learned from the homeless people at that time.

When Joan of Arc begins to realize her inadequacy, she begins to frantically learn the art of fighting.

For this. The Divine Celestial Beast has specially applied the Great Resurrection Technique on Joan of Arc, and it can be said that Yuri Nakamura became strong in the false death of the afterlife, so Joan of Arc is facing the enemy in real death.

After dying again and again, Joan of Arc learns the art of killing through and through. She is a murderer on the battlefield, but because her posture is so beautiful that she has the illusion that "the picture is too beautiful to look at", she is called "Battlefield Killer Girl" - this is the name of the enemy for her. Inside, people are given the title of "Red Lotus Holy Maiden", because her spear skills will pierce the air at a certain stage, and the friction with it will be far like a dancer dancing in fire. After her death, the name was officially recognized by everyone.

"Berserker?"

In the course of the battle, Joan of Arc, compared to Saber, this Berserker's sword skills are even higher, and his sharp killing intent is obviously condensed after countless battles.

"No, Saber, you can't grow like this." Joan of Arc earnestly said, "Let go of your inner insistence." ”

"What do you mean?!" Soul Demon Dream shouted.

"Didn't you show every encounter, were you always defending? Oh, Berserker is in good proper! ”

The body of the gun bent, and with the help of its elastic force, Berserker bounced away, and the figure pursued, a flash of fire, and Berserker only had time to resist it before the whole person flew into a nearby carriage.

"It took a little bit of force." Joan of Arc turned, "Saber, think about it. You're afraid of our killing intent, and although your talent is extraordinary, if you keep doing this, you can't do it at all! The way of killing, the way of protection, the way of self, etc., there are countless ways of swords, so instead of blindly practicing swordsmanship, you should think about your own swordsmanship. Clear your heart, so that you will not be affected by killing intent and momentum, and you will also have your 'potential'. ”

"You...... Thanks for the advice! ”

Taking a step back, the soul of Youmu bends down at 90 degrees - so, Youmu is a good boy!

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Berserker's voice came, something she rarely said that could be understood.

"Of course, it's best not to fall too deep, otherwise even if you have a powerful martial art, you won't be able to swing much, just like her."

Joan of Arc glanced at Berserker regretfully, if he had regained his senses, Berserker would be a good opponent.

That's right! Thinking of this, Joan of Arc's body suddenly increased, and the spear in his hand swung out a brilliant red lotus shape, engulfing Berserker entirely.

"Kill!"

Forcibly breaking through the Red Lotus Flame, Berserker's katana was even stained with red flames, and as the flames withered, they were beautiful and moving.

It's just that a burst of white light shone on Berserker's body, and suddenly it turned into a scene of exorcism, and the ghost screams were endless, and at the same time, there was a scream in the dark Tong Yan Night, but fortunately, "everyone's" eyes were attracted by Berserker, and he didn't have anything to do.