"I naturally have a way, you just have to pass the order, if someone doesn't believe in evil, let them go to Joan of Arc, after trying it, they will naturally know the power of this holy woman. Knowing that it is powerful will stop them from thinking carefully."

Brunhilde's sexy lips rose slightly, but his expression remained calm.

"This"

Since Brünnhilde has said so, these subordinates can only do it, and there is no other way.

When the eyes of the two sides are called fighting, there must be people who are unwilling to listen to the order to stand still, after all, they see that everyone is knocking on the door.

Among them, there are also many handsome teenagers who want to show their talent and strength in front of beauties, in a vain attempt to win the favor of Brunhilde.

"I'll meet this holy woman!"

The story of Joan of Arc's resistance to the invasion had already spread throughout the Divine Court, and many people were very unconvinced, thinking that they had just led troops to resist for a long time?

In fact, there is nothing particularly remarkable about it, what is truly remarkable is the speed with which Joan of Arc became a god-level deity.

"If you don't see enough, I'll do it!" another handsome young man rushed forward with a knife, which could almost be described as scrambling.

It seems that Joan of Arc has become a soft persimmon, and anyone who comes can pinch it casually.

Is it really a soft persimmon?

The two sides caught Joan of Arc's men and horses, and instantly fell into a scuffle, and this is when the nightmare came. They found that neither magic nor artifacts could inflict the slightest damage on their enemies.

They had cut off each other's heads, but they found that their blades had passed through their opponents' necks, and they had not expected their heads to fall.

They obviously used magic to blast each other into slag, but in the blink of an eye, they found that the other party was unharmed and fought back.

Even Buzz himself was shocked by this strange magic technique, and after discovering that he was immortal, Buzi became more and more brave the more he fought, and he cut people when he saw them.

Soon, the two groups of people crawled in unison, their faces full of fear and intent to retreat. It's easy to come, but it's not so hard to leave.

Joan of Arc raised his sword high, and his crisp and agile voice was filled with the taste of inviolability: "My people are inviolable, and my army is invincible!"

Suddenly, wisps of holy light fell from the sky again, and the holy light sprinkled on the warriors led by Joan of Arc, not only did these people not die, but even their movements became much faster, and the two groups of people who originally wanted to evacuate found that they could not leave at all.

Seeing Joan of Arc is like a big bug in the team, just like the legend, invincible, invincible, the army she leads is like a steel lion, no one can shake it, and no one can stop it.

Seeing this scene, the faces of the group of people with psychological advantages instantly turned ugly and died, they couldn't imagine who could stop Joan of Arc from charging like this?

It's just a short period of hand-to-hand combat, and the aura of the two sides was instantly replaced.

Seeing that his momentum had been suppressed, the subordinates beside Brunhilde asked cautiously at this time, "Let's just do this?"

"Of course not, since Joan of Arc has made a move, she should also understand the fate of resisting me!"

Brunhilde became a god countless times longer than Joan of Arc, and when she made a feud with Wadahanga, Joan of Arc's ancestors had not yet been born!

When she was reincarnated for the first time, Grandpa Joan of Arc's grandfather couldn't speak!

Brunhilde raised his head, raised his hands high, and looked at the sky, and his divine power gathered like a whirlwind over everyone. The white storm carried a large amount of frost to form a huge ice dragon, and then a second, and then a third

Joan of Arc also stopped abruptly, her beautiful turquoise eyes looking at the sky, shocked by the increasing number of hovering ice dragons in the sky.

"Oops, break out of the encirclement immediately!"

Joan of Arc's silver-colored armor condensed countless golden rays of light, which flowed towards the narrow bayonet sword in her hand.

"Holy Passage!"

Joan of Arc unleashed her most powerful magic spell, a spatial magic that could instantly reach the target location and cut off all the matter in between.

Brunhilde smiled and pointed with his bare hand, and whispered, "Frozen!"

The two divine spells collided in an instant, and the golden beam of light that erupted from Joan of Arc's sword collided with the huge icefall that was surging down from the sky.

The icefall splashed in all directions, and the frost quickly froze everything around it. This is Brünnhilde's magic 'Ice Storm'!

"No!"

Joan of Arc found that her 'sacred passage' was sealed in ice and completely blocked by ice and snow, and she looked up in despair, her whole body gathering her divine power around herself and the people around her, struggling to resist the erosion of ice and snow.

Once resistance is abandoned, Joan of Arc will be frozen here.

This is the weakness of Joan of Arc's magic technique, although it is difficult to cause damage to her, but it is not impossible to trap her.

Seeing the frost devouring his teammates little by little, Joan of Arc's blue eyes showed an unyielding and sad look.

These are the elites of the younger generation of their Divine Kingdom, if they are frozen here forever, then who will protect her Divine Kingdom?

At this moment, Joan of Arc thought of her hometown and her loved ones.

"Joan of Arc, if you give up resistance at this time, I swear by my name that I promise to let you go on the tenth day of the trial. You and I have no grudges, and I have no reason to deal with you the way I did with Wadahanga. ”

Brünnhilde persuaded him that it was actually more terrible than killing Joan of Arc. The root of Joan of Arc's magic is unyielding, and if she submits to the veteran Valkyrie, then she will essentially have no chance of progressing.

The essence represents the nature, and the condensation of the Godhead relies on the divinity, essentially disintegrating the opponent, Brunhilde can be described as sinister intentions.

"Look at your companions, think of the invaders you just drove away, the homes that are being rebuilt, and your parents are still around, right?"

Brunhilde's offensive became more and more fierce, almost hitting Joan of Arc's heart. However, Joan of Arc's tenacity is also very amazing, and no matter what Brünnhilde says, Joan of Arc has not wavered in the slightest in her belief in resistance.

The two sides were in a stalemate, and at this time, there was a familiar aura in the sky.

She raised her head in disbelief, and found that her old enemy, Vadahanga, was flying leisurely in the sky, looking down with a relaxed face, and looking at Joan of Arc, who was struggling to support and not being shaken by Brunhilde's words, with a little appreciation, said: "Meaning." ”

"Vadahanga, this can't be!"

Seeing the figure flying in the sky, Brunhild instantly lost his voice and shouted.