Chapter 283: Jolchos's Noble Phantasm Second Company
Joan of Arc continued to chase in the direction of Artoria Alter's escape, she also knew that now was the best time to kill Artoria Alter, and if she waited until Artoria Alter's injuries were all recovered, it would be a tricky existence.
"No wonder, it's a good calculation to let me kill her at this time. But I don't think badly!"
Joan of Arc thought silently in her heart, but she chased all the way from the cliff to the woods, and she didn't see Artoria Alter at all, but there was only one way to cross.
"In that case, go, Two-Legged Wyverns, and find that cold-blooded woman."
Joan of Arc continued to run in one direction, and at the same time, summoned more than a dozen bipedal wyverns to scatter in all directions, looking for Artoria Alter in the air.
"Damn, how could I not find it, where the hell did she go?"
Joan of Arc looked at the dense woods around him and thought anxiously, the angry Joan of Arc had no longer care about the three-seven-twenty-one, and the surging flames scattered in all directions, burning everything to ashes, trying to force Artoria Alter out in this way.
Although this method is very rough, it has to be said that it is indeed very useful, and Joan of Arc Alter soon finds Artoria Alter in the midst of the fire.
"Hahahaha, cold-blooded girl, see where you're running away."
Joan of Arc Alter pulled out St. Catherine's sword from his waist and ran in the direction where Artoria Alter was, but Altoria Alter didn't expect Joan of Arc to look at the group of Joan of Arc and the Wyvern who were chasing after him in this way. Artoria Alter was ready for a desperate fight.
"Hammer of the Humble King!"
Artoria Alter simply stopped running. Stopped instantly, and when he turned around, there was a huge black-red sword light, and the sword light swept, and although Joan of Arc Alter dodged it, the group of bipedal wyverns was not so lucky.
"Cut, it's just some consumables, as many as you want!"
Joan of Arc Alter once again appeared next to a group of bipedal dragons, Joan of Arc waved the flag, and pillars of fire erupted from under Alter's feet, and Artoria Alter had to move constantly to avoid the flames in order to save her magic.
"Thou hast broken thy way before!"
Joan of Arc Alter held the sword of St. Catherine in his left hand and shouted, above Altoria Alter's head, more than a dozen black spears were wrapped in flames and kept falling, Artoria Alter had just stabilized his body, and the spears and flames made Artoria Alter a little overwhelmed.
A spear was falling on Artoria Alter, and the flames in front of her were about to erupt, and Artoria Alter had to force her direction and roll around on the ground in embarrassment, barely avoiding the point.
"Hahahahaha, the great Knight King, it's really rare to see him rolling on the ground in such an embarrassment."
Joan of Arc Alter sarcastically Artoria Alter, Artoria Alter took a deep breath, now there was no kung fu to argue with Joan of Arc Alter, but she still couldn't help it.
"Why did you take off your long skirt and finally find out that you are not worthy of being a village girl?"
"Let me see how long you can get your mouth stiff!"
Joan of Arc puts on her armor in order to block Artoria Alter's Noble Phantasm, but Artoria Alter's cynicism pokes her heart.
"Barren knight king, you will die in the flames! Roar it...... Who!"
Joan of Arc Alter was about to liberate the Noble Phantasm, but was interrupted by a sudden spear of light, much to Alter's displeasure.
Dressed in red armor, Jolchos rode Bayard and came to the rescue of Artoria Alte at the critical moment
r, Joel Jos on horseback, standing between Joan of Arc Alter and Artoria Alter, Joel Joel of course also saw Altoria Alter's weakness.
"Knight King, you leave first, and I'll leave it here."
Joel Jos said calmly, Artoria Alter was not pretentious, just said to go, turned around and left here, Joan of Arc Alter was just about to catch up, a spear of light fell at his feet.
"I'm sorry, but from now on, your opponent is me."
"You guys are so endless, it's boring!"
Joan of Arc waved the flag in his hand angrily, and the flames surrounded Joelchos, who stood Ascalon on his chest in flames.
"Gallop, Bayard!"
Joelchos pulled the reins in one hand, and at the same time, Ascalon in his right hand began to bloom with golden brilliance, Joelchos easily split the flames, and Bayard quickly led Joelchos to Joan of Arc Alter.
"Give me death!"
Joan of Arc Alter's sword of St. Catherine wrapped in flames and pointed at Jorchos, and black spears appeared from Joan of Arc's side and continued to hit Joelchos.
"I'll respond to Master's expectations."
Joel Joan came to her in the face of Joan of Arc's attack, and Joan of Arc Alter's eyes shrank and stared at Joel Joan on horseback.
"Thou art the dragon"
Joel Joan ripped off his cloak with his left hand and threw it at Joan of Arc Alter, the cloak blocked Joan of Arc's view, and then, Joan of Arc used the banner to pick up Joelchos's cloak, and at this time, the light on Joanchos's holy sword, Ascalon, shone like never before.
This is a weapon that temporarily transforms the subject into a dragon. It appears to be a coat painted with a red cross, but strictly speaking of Jorchos's unwavering beliefs in itself, the coat is nothing more than a focal point for activating the Noble Phantasm.
"Slay the dragon!"
Joljos freed the second Phantasm, which was another image of the holy sword Ascalon in his hand, or more precisely, the Noble Phantasm that combined the power of Ascalon with the power of Jolchos as a dragon slayer, which would cause great damage to the dragon species.
At close range, it will slash in the form of a sword, and at a long distance, it will pierce the enemy with a spear made of the light that the sword dispels.
Joelchos leapt up from Bayard and slashed with force from above, leaving a huge scar on Joan of Arc's body.
Joelchos's merciless Noble Phantasm caught Joan of Arc Alter off guard, if it wasn't for the last moment, he retreated a little distance, and the current Joan of Arc Alter has probably been split in two by Joande.
"Didn't you kill it? I should have known that I should have unleashed the Holy Sword with all my might."
Joan of Arc looked at Joan of Arc Alter and said, Joan of Arc Alter covered the wound on his chest and stared at Joan Joan viciously, Joan Joan's series of attacks, and strong mobility, made Joan of Arc Alter feel a little difficult, if it goes on like this, he will definitely be killed. At this time, a flirtatious voice appeared behind Joan of Arc Alter.
"Yo, junior, it looks like you need help."