Chapter 139: Dragon's Breath

The whistling spears rained down on every part of Vlad III's body. While the first spear blocked the kiss of the goddess of victory, the tips of the remaining spears were already closing in on his body.

"It's going to give me a problem. Faced with such a situation, Vlad III swung his body in a very small way, and each spear flew backwards against his clothes, seemingly extremely thrilling, but none of them actually shot into his body.

It's not that he doesn't want to use Allah to block the attacks in front of him one by one, but a black flag spear mixed with the shadows of the guns in the sky makes it impossible for him to do so, and once he lets down the defense of his left hand, the pitch-black spear of our lord's protection will definitely pierce his body in an instant!

In Joan of Arc's roar, our Lord Blessing was pierced by her with extreme force, locking on Vlad III's body.

The flag spear was accompanied by a scorching breath, breaking through the heavy field, the tip of the spear and the tip of the knife collided together, and even the air was torn apart in an instant by the violent impact, making it impossible to breathe.

Vlad III's body flew out quickly upside down, and the kiss of the goddess of victory inserted into the ground left a deep mark on the ground with a scorching spark: "It is indeed worthy of the dragon witch, this powerful force is indeed beyond my expectations, and it is indeed not a wise choice to meet your attack with only one left arm." ”

Although pushed more than ten meters by the force, Vlad III finally stabilized his body, and he silently watched his trembling arms pull the kiss of the goddess of victory from the ground.

"Who are you who can block my full force with one hand?" Joan of Arc asked with a frown, looking at Vlad III, who was standing steadily in front of him.

"It's just this extent, it's not a block. Vlad III said, shaking his left arm hard, and in the crackle of bones, his left hand slowly raised, and then moved, "It's the first time I've been broken so easily, and this painful feeling is really a little nostalgic." But I don't understand what you mean, and even if I don't have a few words, at least I should remember my name. ”

"How do I know your name, I've never seen you at all!, but why is there a familiar aura about you? It's similar to Brother Radu's, but it's different. Joan of Arc said, slowly lowering her body, and the cold night breeze blew her white-gold bangs, revealing her cold, blood-red eyes.

"Hmph, if you really want to say it, I should also be your brother. No matter how unwilling that old fellow is to admit it, he can't change the fact that half of my bloodline comes from him!" Vlad III snorted coldly, his tone was rather disdainful, he slowly raised his head and looked into Joan of Arc's eyes, "However, you really don't have any impression of me at all?"

Joan of Arc nodded indifferently: "Although I don't have any memories of you, there is no doubt that you are our enemy!

Joan of Arc suddenly roared, and the piercing sound wave instantly spread outward with her as the center of the circle. The British soldier closest to her was swept by the sound wave, and fell to the ground as if they had been stolen from their muscles, and those who were a little farther away could only hold their bursting ear holes and lie on the ground in pain and twitch, allowing blood to spill out of their ears along their fingers......

The terrifying sound wave passed through Vlad III's body, and even he couldn't help frowning, and then in the next second, his hands waved at the same time, blocking the flag spear that came like a meteor.

"Die!" Joan of Arc let go of the flag gun in his hand, and then pulled out the invincible will at his waist and slashed at Vlad III from the side. She didn't have any superb swordsmanship, but the speed at which she swung her sword was comparable to that of the most top-notch masters! With her activated body infused with the blood of the gods, she had already surpassed the previous owner of the Undefeated Will, not to mention the blazing alchemy realm......

"It's a terrifying attack, but you're much weaker now than you were when you were possessed by Draculi!" Vlad III swung his sword and swung the heated blade of the Undefeated Will, and handed Allah to Joan of Arc.

Before he could strike, Allah's blade had already condensed with a layer of molten alchemy, and this unstable force overflowed with arcs of light and shadow, and even the air between the two of them emitted a piercing explosion!

"Go ahead. With Vlad III's indifferent words, the sword on Allah burst out directly! The molten golden sword slashed down on the earth, setting off a large area of soil and leaving a burning trace, Vlad III's brow furrowed even more tightly when he looked at the large pit in front of him that still had a trace of blazing marks.

"What an unexpected judgment, at that moment you were able to withdraw your spear to block most of the impact, and it was a shame that I thought that this blow would kill you. Looking at Joan of Arc as he got up from the pit, Vlad III said with a sigh.

"It's quite a dangerous attack, I can detect it, if it weren't for this ability, you would have succeeded just now. Joan of Arc said as she stretched out her free left hand and grabbed behind her.

With her movements, the Blessing of Our Lord, who had been trapped in the soil, suddenly shook violently, and the pitch-black spear flew out of the ground and fell back into Joan of Arc's hands.

"You are dangerous, and an existence like yours is a great threat to the clan...... It's really hateful, it's clear that my mission is only to slaughter those human beings according to my own mood, why am I being blocked by you, hateful, hateful, hateful!" Joan of Arc cursed angrily, and the aura around him suddenly rioted!

A faint black mist emanated from her body, swirling disorderly around her body and finally surging towards her arm......

"This ...... What the hell is this?" Vlad III gave a rare look of surprise to the strange situation in front of him.

Even if he didn't have to use his eyes to confirm it, he could sense that those black mist contained a great deal of energy, and when they swept the ground, even the ground left a scorching mark!

"Hey, just kidding, this kind of power has broken through the concept......" Not far behind Joan of Arc, Rongait, who was hiding behind a big tree, felt the pressure that was condensed to the point of substance, and said dementedly.

He clutched the trunk of the tree beside him tightly with his hand, and only then could he barely stand here, the breath alone made him desperate, let alone stand in front of Joan of Arc to face the pressure.

The black mist was still condensing, but it was now thick like a suspended liquid. Seeing his arm entwined in the mist, Joan of Arc let go of her grip on my lord's blessed hand, letting it hover behind her, and then grasped the hilt of the Undefeated Will with both hands.

"Damn, fellows like you...... Threats like yours must be erased!destroyed, along with evidence of your existence!" Joan of Arc roared with wide-eyed eyes as she raised her will of invincibility above her head. The silver sword body was shrouded in black mist, condensed into the shape of a huge sword, and occasionally a blazing red light came out of the surging black mist, which was the blade heated to red by the mist!

"Is this the power of alchemy weapons, the sudden increase in oppression is not even comparable to my coercion......" Vlad III said through gritted teeth, slowly raising Allah in his hand. As the most top-notch alchemy weapon, Allah also exudes a faint hum at the moment, it has its own mind to some extent, and I don't know whether this performance is excitement or fear.

Whatever the emotion, its black blade was gradually covered in molten lines, and as Vlad III poured his full strength into it, the weapon that was named a god emitted an unparalleled light!

"How could you have unleashed that move completely!" Vlad III roared, and then swung Allah from the bottom up in splendor. The brilliant golden blade was like the arc of the sunrise on the horizon, leaving a molten gold crack in the air in front of it, and then, the furious flames mixed with the flash of day rushed straight into Joan of Arc's body, and the earth along the way quietly evaporated silently before it was touched by the sword.

"Hush. Looking at the sword in front of him, which was even more blazing than the sun, Joan of Arc snorted disdainfully, "This blow will make you disappear completely!"

Joan of Arc roared, and the invincible will in his hand was instantly pressed down, and the endless black mist slammed into Allah's sword with a furious impact, and the earth where the two collided dissipated in the scorching breath as if it had been hit by a meteorite.

Allah's sword was originally moving forward with an invincible will, but the moment the two came into contact, the sword came to a halt under the impact of the black mist, and it was difficult to freeze in place.

"That's not enough! die!" Joan of Arc's hand holding the sword pushed forward sharply, and the already incomparably huge black mist expanded again, pushing the sword directly in the direction of Vlad III!

"Damn, how is this possible!" Vlad III looked at the sword that was gradually being pushed back, and there was a look of complete anger in his eyes. Without hesitation, he jerked around and rushed behind him, then grabbed Jill and Thornville, who were fighting with the Dragon Assassins, and stepped on the walls and ran straight into the sky.

As if it had been sprayed by the real dragon's breath, the crimson golden sword recoiled faster and faster, and the dragon assassins and British soldiers who had not had time to react did not even let out a scream, they were reduced to ashes in the black and golden light.

Just when Vlad III and them rushed to the top of the city, the sword that was wrapped in black fog finally fell on the city wall, and almost in an instant, the city wall that had guarded Versailles for hundreds of years was rushed open a gap in the earthquake, and then the sword and black fog exploded, directly causing this section of the city wall to collapse completely!