I've Traveled Through Hundreds of Worlds at Once

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Monster?Such a big monster was still here just now!Why did it suddenly disappear!

Bai Zhende was stupefied, and Ma Xiu pointed at the sky with sharp eyes and shouted, "Jeanne-san! That person is in the sky!"

Following Matthew's instructions, Bai Zhende raised her head, and saw Yi Hui with a pair of metal wings behind her, holding the old advent record in her hand and floating in the sky.

ex self-destruct treasure!Can't afford it!I can't afford it!

Yi Hui looked down at Bai Zhende on the ground, Bai Zhende was a greater threat to him than any servant in this singularity!

An ex-level self-explosive Noble Phantasm is simply not too beastly!

Before he was familiar with the half of Cthulhu's blessing he just got, he didn't dare to let Jeanne of Arc get close!

If in the future he finds a way to crack Joan's self-destructed treasure!He must pull out Joan's waistband and use it as a slingshot to slap her ass hard!

"Come back! Sea Demon!" Yi Hui waved to the sea monster who was still competing with Hei Jeanne for recovery on the ground.

Gulu~!The sea demon let out a strange cry, and immediately turned into a ball of dark blue light and returned to Yihui's palm, turning back into a dark blue card.

"Bastard!" Black Joan, who turned into a member of the fff regiment, was burning furiously when she saw the sea monster being taken away by Yi Hui.

An angry Black Jeanne pointed at Yi Hui in the sky and cursed, "You coward! Seeing that you're about to lose, you just want to run away, right?"

Yi Hui looked at Hei Joan on the ground with an insulting face that was worse than that of a kindergarten child, there was no fluctuation on his face, and he even wanted to laugh a little.

"Whatever you say, today's battle is suspended for now. In a few days, I will go to Orleans to grab the Holy Grail in person! Get ready before then!"

Yi Hui issued a declaration like a decisive battle of the Great Demon King, turned around and flew towards the distant mountains.

Chapter 320 Arthur Pendragon!

"It's the slut's restraint again! The blessing of Cthulhu that could have been obtained directly! It has become a half-finished product!"

Yi Hui, who was flying in the sky, spread out the old Advent Records in his hands, and a twisted and twisted fuzzy image emerged on the pages of the book.

Yi Hui looked at this extremely blurry portrait of Cthulhu with a sad expression on his face.

If it was the full version of Cthulhu's power, he would not have to worry about Joan of Arc's self-destruction treasure at all. He could even arrest Joan of Arc just now and do some indescribable things at night.

However, when he came to record and absorb the Luoyan city textbook in the past, he was disturbed by his restraint. Now this incomplete blessing, I don't know what effect it will have!

"Forget it, let's find a place to study quietly first!"

Yi Hui sighed faintly, and the wings of the flying dragon behind him spread out, immediately turning into a stream of dark gray light and swooping towards the forest in the mountains.

On the other side of the battlefield, after Yi Hui retreated, the angry Black Joan confronted the group of Bai Joan who had failed in self-explosion.

Joan of Arc looked at Matthew who was holding a large cross shield behind Joan of Arc, Queen Mary and Mozart in the distance, and then looked at his camp.

A Gilles de Ray who lost his Noble Phantasm and is still in a coma.

A tough-as-nails Berserker who knocked himself dizzy with a rocket head mallet.

She herself also consumed a lot of magic power and physical strength in the battle with the large sea monster, and she was completely behind Bai Zhende and the others in terms of numbers and combat effectiveness!

"Residue! Let me let you go this time!"

Worried that Yihui would attack Joan of Arc in Orleans ahead of schedule, he glared at Joan of Arc viciously, called the dizzy Lancelot, and used his Dragon Witch skills to summon a few twins. wyvern.

After throwing Gilles de Rai on the back of the Wyvern, he controlled the Wyvern Gate and flew in the direction of Orleans.

Bai Zhende watched Hei Zhende leave without intending to stop her, nor did she tell Hei Zhende any information about Yi Hui.

She was worried that Joan of Arc, who was only thinking of taking revenge on the world, if she knew that that demon would destroy the world in the future, she would most likely send the Holy Grail to that demon and help him destroy the world together!

Joan of Arc and his party returned to Orleans, which had become a wyvern's lair, on a wyvern.

At this time, the sun had already started to set in the west, and the wyverns who had been walking across most of France turned back one after another.

In the only prison city in Orleans that was still intact, a group of frenzied servants also returned to the prison city to stand by after a day of searching. When they saw the unconscious Gilles de Ray was brought back by Lancelot surprise.

"Master! Have you encountered an enemy?" the crazy Lancer Vlad III asked curiously.

Vlad III possessed ex-level madness, except for the obvious madness on his body, his behavior was no different from that of an ordinary person.

"I've met an enemy! It's still a very powerful enemy!" Black Joan replied with a stinking face and gritted her teeth.

"That damned guy killed Saber and Archer, and took away Jill's Noble Phantasm!"

"Can't even win the master? Who is the servant summoned by the Holy Grail this time!"

The crazy heroic spirits were a little curious. Black Joan was the most powerful of them all, and even Black Joan couldn't defeat that follower!

"Not a follower, but a human magician who came out of nowhere!"

What Joan of Arc said surprised the berserk heroic spirits, but before they could ask for relevant information, Joan of Arc turned around and walked into the interior of the castle without saying a word.

"That guy said that he would take the Holy Grail in a few days, and I'm going to summon new servants to replenish my combat power! Take care of Jill!"

Tread~!Joan of Arc strode into a reception room of the castle. On the floor of the reception room, a cumbersome magic circle for summoning heroic spirits was drawn with human blood.

Black Joan used this magic circle of heroic spirits to summon those berserk servants.

"This time I'm going to summon a servant who can defeat that monster!" Joan of Arc, who was full of anger, couldn't care less at this moment, looked at the heroic spirit summoning magic circle on the ground, and gritted her teeth.

After finishing speaking, he began to chant, injected magic power into the summoning magic circle, and passed his request to the Hall of Valor outside the world through the summoning magic circle, looking for a heroic spirit who could meet the request.