Dark Soul Moon

The English and French teams began to move towards each other.

Before that, the English longbowmen attacked first.

A large number of arrows fell from the sky, covering Joan's team.

This was an attack that could penetrate even the heavy armor of a French knight, let alone the simple armor of an ordinary soldier.

However, the French soldiers continued to advance, ignoring the rain of arrows falling from the sky.

For their Holy Maiden is leading them.

"Banner, protect my compatriots..."

Joan prayed in a low voice, and a faint light enveloped the sky above the troops.

Her face paled for a moment, and most of the magic power in her body was consumed.

After the arrow hit the brilliance, it was bounced off immediately.

The brilliance only lasted for a moment, but most of the arrow rain had been blocked, leaving only a few scattered arrows falling.

Except for a few unlucky French soldiers who were shot dead, the rest of the French were unharmed.

This scene once again boosted their morale.

On the contrary, the morale of the English fell a little.

Then, the English troops were about to crash into the French.

Because of this, the English longbowman stopped shooting to avoid accidental injury.

They began to guard the periphery according to the commander's order.

Walk unhurriedly on the battlefield.

He casually held the long sword chopped down by the English soldier and squeezed it hard.

The blade of mediocre quality shattered into pieces and fell from the gauntlet.

Facing the dull faces of the English soldiers, Ashes did not respond.

He just swung the long sword in his hand.

From the tip of the sword came a divine light, penetrating the English soldier's body.

After the light dissipated, the soldier looked at the wound on his chest and slowly fell down.

Or stab, or pick, or chop, or split.

Ashes harvested the lives of English soldiers on the battlefield.

He was obviously only one person, but he seemed to show the aura of thousands of troops.

Walking all the way, the armor on his body has not been splashed with the slightest blood.

Near him was Joan who launched an assault.

The girl held a straight sword that contained ancient lightning power, and the blade shone with pure white light.

In the other hand holds the sacred banner.

She either pierced the enemy's body with the military flag, or moved her wrist slightly, and the blade slashed across the neck of the English soldier.

The French soldiers behind were also fighting.

Losses on both sides began to mount.

Soon, the English discovered the striking figure of the knight on the battlefield.

After all, the opponent is like strolling in the courtyard, and the scene of loitering on the battlefield has a great blow to the morale of the English.

So an English officer gritted his teeth.

"Longbowman, shoot!"

He directly ordered the English longbowmen on standby to shoot towards a certain range.

In that range, the English and the French are in a melee.

And a knight was slowly harvesting the lives of the English soldiers, and the French saint followed the knight to launch an assault.

When the whistling sound reached Ashes' ears, he raised his head and saw the rain of arrows all over the sky.

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Chapter 55 God of War

At this time, the magic power in Joan's body was no longer able to use the second miracle of bouncing arrows.

She took out a bottle of azure blue liquid from her pocket, which was a recovery item given by Ashes.

Just when Joan was about to drink it, she saw that the weapon in Ashes' hands was no longer the platinum holy sword, but replaced by a huge sword that seemed to be blackened by some kind of flame.

Ashes looked at the arrow rain that was about to fall, without any fluctuation in his eyes.

Leaning down, the sword body of the extra-large sword was entwined with flames transformed from the smoke inside the sword body.

Then, Joan saw Ashes swing a sword towards the sky.