Qing Ji and Elizabeth looked at each other, and replied in a strange and unhappy tone:

"That's right, I (concubine) is a dragon, why, do you have an opinion?"

"Well……"

St. George fell silent.

He drew his sword and yelled out of habit, without thinking at all, and now these two "evil dragons" are actually members of his own camp. St. George's aggressive behavior naturally made Elizabeth and Qing Ji feel uncomfortable, but As a Catholic saint, his identity and position required St. George not to give in so easily, so the dragon slayer had to fall into a long silence.

"puff!"

Seeing the predicament of the Catholic saint, Joan of Arc next to her laughed very happily.Unexpectedly, after hearing Joan of Arc's laughter, St. George immediately pointed [Ascalon] at her.

"Why are you laughing? You are also a dragon!"

"Depend on!"

Of course, Joan of Arc's temper is very violent, not to mention that the one who chokes her is the most disliked Catholic, and the black village girl is rolling up her sleeves and wants to have a fight with St. George.

"Stop! Xiao Hei! Don't be impulsive!"

Fortunately, Joan of Arc, who was surrounded by Gu Dazi and Matthew, saw this scene, and rushed up in time to grab the other self.

"Let go of me! Let go of me!"

Black Joan twisted her body desperately, and she was in a stalemate with Joan, but Wu Zhi also joined in after looking at it, and Hei Jean was immediately pulled behind.

Seeing that this group of people didn't get down to business for a long time, instead they were watching the tearing action between Qing Ji Long Niang and St. George, and Fei Ge who was lying on the flatbed over there had already started to have golden spirits on his body because of the curse. About to be forced to return to the Hall of Valor, Dracula sighed, and immediately took a step forward.

"Well, I said you guys..."

Before Dracula finished speaking, a strange thing happened suddenly. When he approached St. George, the [Ascalon] in St. George's hand trembled violently like an iron block attracted by a magnet. , and then pulled St. George's arm, and automatically pointed the tip of the sword at Dracula.

"..."

Dracula looked at the blade in front of him speechlessly, while St. George exclaimed:

"What a powerful dragon attribute. I, St. George, have slaughtered countless dragons. I have never seen such a powerful dragon species... No, maybe all the evil dragons I have slaughtered before are not as strong as this one?"

Everyone looked at Dracula together, Dracula rolled his eyes and thought for a while, and replied:

"I seem... to be able to become a giant dragon..."

"So you're a dragon too? Why are there so many boys in this team?!"

exclaimed St. George excitedly.

"All right."

Dracula turned his head, looked at Qing Ji Elizabeth and Black Joan, shrugged his shoulders and said:

"Now, we are all evil dragons."

Seeing that everyone's attention was focused on St. George and Dracula and his party, and half of Siegfried, who was lying on the flatbed car, no one cared about him, had disappeared and turned into a spiritual state. At the critical moment, it was Solomon Wang appeared to save Yingling.

A light screen popped up from Matthew's side, and Roman inside was sweating coldly, afraid of hitting the table and shouting:

"I'm talking about you guys! You have to perform cross talk according to the occasion, right? You're at the singularity now! You're doing the glorious mission of saving humanity! It's not the time to watch cross talk! Mr. Siegfried is about to dead!"

Everyone turned their heads, and sure enough, Siegfried on the flatbed had stretched out his looming hand towards the sky with all his strength, and made a gesture of "I think I can still rescue it", but he was too weak, so He couldn't even utter a cry for help.

"Mr. Siegfried!"

Matthew yelled in panic, and then the group of people except Dracula clattered around the flatbed cart, looking at Siegfried on the flatbed cart with worried expressions.

"Mr. George!"

Gudazi asked St. George for help.

"Don't panic, I'm here."

St. George said calmly, separated from the crowd and walked to the flatbed truck. At the same time, Joan of Arc also came to the opposite of St. George.

"Your Highness, can you pray?"

St. George asked Joan of Arc.

"Well, I'm available anytime. It's an honor to work with you, Your Excellency St. George."

Jeanne nodded vigorously.

"Then, let's start praying for Siegfried, the dragon-slaying hero."

After St. George finished speaking, the two put their hands together reverently at the same time, and recited the scriptures in the Bible.Under the prayers of saints and saintesses, the original ordinary scriptures transformed into substantive divine power, turning into white light spots and surrounding Siegfried's body, cleaning up the curse on his body, and restoring the hero injury.

After seeing this divine power, Joan of Arc took two steps back in disgust, and hid behind Dracula.

Dracula looked at the people surrounding him, then at the distance, and suddenly asked Roman in the light screen:

"By the way, so... no, Roman, do you know how long it will take to clean up this curse?"

"Ok?"

Roman was obviously stunned, and opened his mouth to answer, but after reacting for a while, he pretended to manipulate the instrument before answering:

"I just checked, because Mr. Siegfried was too defenseless when he was cursed, so the curse has a deep impact, and it will probably take dozens of verses to chant. It may take more time to fully recover. Just over 20 minutes."

"Well, that's good, girls and guys watching the theater over there, I advise you to get ready for battle."

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