The attack that fell from the sky with a beautiful trail was as gorgeous and beautiful as a comet, but in the eyes of Liu Yuan, who was within the range of the blow, this was the scythe swung down by the god of death.

Now Joan of Arc is at least fifteen meters away from Liu Yuan, and it is estimated that the time for the enemy attack to land is about a little more than a second, which is enough time for Joan of Arc to run within ten meters of Liu Yuan and them to open the Noble Phantasm.

But Siegfried, he couldn't stop the release of the Phantasm - he couldn't dodge.

Joan of Arc didn't have time to think about it, between the servant and the master, she subconsciously chose the best one.

'I'm sorry, Siegfried, I hope you can resist this blow and give us a chance to save you. Thinking so, Joan of Arc rushed to Liu Yuan in only half a second, turned around suddenly, and the military flag tattooed with the French coat of arms flew.

"My flag, please protect my compatriots! Our Lord is on (LuminositeEternelle)!! ”

Joan of Arc held the spear with both hands and slashed down, and the golden light shrouded the distance of ten meters.

And when the golden light spread around, Da Vinci could also drill into the scope of the treasure.

"Wait, Mr. Siegfried, he's still outside!!" Matthew looked at Joan of Arc in amazement and shouted.

Joan of Arc bowed her head and did not speak.

Matthew was about to say something when a loud bang interrupted everything.

In addition to the ten meters shrouded by the treasure of Joan of Arc, the ground 'jumped', and the sand and dust rose to the sky, and it is not an exaggeration to describe that the earth shook and the sky collapsed.

The moment the attack fell, the communication on the Chaldean side was cut off by the chaotic magic in the air.

Roman stood up and shouted to the staff below: "Align Chaldeas in the direction, monitor from above, confirm the status of the Master, and start searching for the Servants who launched the attack!" ”

Why is it a follower's attack? Without him, Roman is sure that nothing in the anomaly can do this level of attack except for the Servant.

Fake Heroic Spirits can't use Phantasms, so it's definitely just his or theirs 'normal attack'. Just a normal attack has the power to match the power of the Noble Phantasm, and the Servant who attacked is definitely an Archer at the ceiling level of combat power among the Heroic Spirits!!

Roman sat back down, sweating profusely as he operated the keyboard, and after two seconds, a blurry surveillance image was displayed on the screen.

The surveillance was projected onto the main screen of the control room, and everyone could see a huge mushroom cloud rising from the location of Liu Yuan and others on the beach, as if a megaton bomb had been detonated there, and a crater dozens of meters wide could be faintly seen below.

The servants gathered in the control room frowned, their faces gloomy.

Even Enqidu, who has always been indifferent, was not calm in his eyes at this time, and his white robe moved without wind.

But at this moment, a flash of light in the black fog made everyone see hope.

The monitoring window quickly zoomed in, and I saw that inside the pit, Joan of Arc's treasure was like a golden egg with a diameter of ten meters, firmly protecting them and the land under their feet, standing tall in the riot that shook the earth.

At the end of two consecutive long-range attacks with powers comparable to missiles, the heavens and the earth slowly returned to calm, and the treasures maintained below meant the survival of Liu Yuan and the others.

But before the Chaldeans could cheer, two 'comets' suddenly flew in an arc in front of the camera, and the potholed ground was once again lifted off by a huge explosion.

The violent vibration was transmitted to his feet through Joan of Arc's treasure, and Liu Yuan had to rely on Mathieu's support to barely fall.

The golden barrier took all the damage they had, but the dust that splattered it hung over it, and nothing could be seen from the gray outside.

Liu Yuan felt like a lonely boat sailing against the current in a storm, which would be overturned by the huge waves at any time, and there would be no scum left.

Under this level of attack, Siegfried outside's life was in danger.

He can't let Siegfried leave here, he has to bring everyone back without falling behind!

If Siegfeld died, it was all his responsibility....... If he hadn't chosen Siegfried and Joan of Arc in the first place, but had taken Enkidu with him, he probably wouldn't have faced such a dilemma.

Liu Yuan gritted his teeth and raised his right hand, the back of his hand was facing outward, and the spell emitted a soft red glow, and he shouted loudly: "Order you with the spell, Qi Gefei, hold on until the attack is over, don't die!" ”

With a stroke of the spell, the spell was extinguished, and the huge magic power surged along the servant's contract to the other end, and Liu Yuan felt the magic belonging to Siegfei touch.

"Hopefully you'll survive." Liu Yuan muttered prayerfully, and in the next second, the exact same double bombardment came, this time Liu Yuan and Matthew couldn't hold on, and the two of them slipped and fell to the ground, Hector's spear fell to the side with a clatter.

"Liu Yuan, Matthew!" Leonardo da Vinci pursed his lips and pulled them up, then looked at Liu Yuan and said loudly: "Joan of Arc's treasure time is almost up!" Do you have any plans? ”

Liu Yuan's face was shocked.

Speaking of which, he never seemed to have asked Joan of Arc's Noble Phantasm how long it would last, but now it seemed as short as her Noble Phantasm!

"Joan of Arc! How long will this Noble Phantasm expire?! ”

Joan of Arc replied loudly without looking back, "It's eight seconds!" ”

"Can this time be extended with a spell!? - No, forget it, when I didn't ask! Liu Yuan shook his fist fiercely.

Spells can do a lot of things, but they are far less effective than a turtle shell that can only defend and not attack, and it is far less effective at allowing them to escape quickly.

"From now on, count me down every second! Speak up! ”

"I see! Six!! ”

"Leonardo da Vinci." Liu Yuan grabbed Da Vinci's hand, his arms did not tremble at all, and his voice remained calm, "Do you have a way to get us out of here quickly?" Whether it's magic or transportation! Think fast!! ”

After saying that, he turned his head again and said to Matthew: "When Joan of Arc counts the three paths, chant the treasure, you have to make sure that your treasure can be completely unfolded when the treasure of Joan of Arc fails!" Don't be afraid, if you can't hold on, I'll help you with a spell. ”

Matthew nodded nervously, "Yes, Master!" ”

I have to say that it is really important to have a calm conductor by your side when the situation is urgent.

Hearing Liu Yuan's calm order to himself, Matthew's pounding heart slowly settled down.

She gripped the handle of her shield tightly, her eyes more serious than ever.

Matthew made up his mind that even if he fought for his life here, he would definitely send Liu Yuan out.

He is the last hope of the Chaldeans and mankind, and he is also an absolute good friend, a good cook, and a good master - everyone can die here, but Liu Yuan must not die!!

The strong will caused Matthew's tense body to burst with strength, and what she didn't notice was that the wide cross shield in her hand seemed to be glowing.

"Three!!" Joan of Arc shouted.

"Leonardo da Vinci!!"

"I still need at least ten seconds, I can't catch up, resist hard!!"

"Damn! Matthew!! ”

"Two!!"

"Noble Phantasm, unfold .......! Heal all wounds, heal all resentment of our homeland - manifest it!! ”

"One !!"

"LordCamelot is still far away!!!!"

Tips: Enter "Panda Literature" in the search engine, you can find this site, thank you.

Chapter 155: Meteor Strike