In Order to Become a Heroic Spirit, I Had to Do Things in History

But Joan of Arc is still not Marda's opponent, this saint's body is too strong.

"Let's settle the battle as soon as possible! The magic radar on my side has shown that a huge source of magic power is moving towards you with at least four cavalry servants!" Roman's voice was urgent.

"A source of magic power of that level... There is no doubt that it is enough to be called a monster! Marda is not bad at all!"

"So, if you can, run as soon as possible! It's definitely not something you can beat now! Run quickly!"

Roman's voice trembled.

Not fear and fear, but pure shock and anxiety.

The magic radar can detect it, indicating that the distance is already very close.

Fujimaru Rika was also anxious.

She was consolidating the intelligence in her mind.

The Black Joan of Arc side is undoubtedly powerful.

Leaving aside Joan of Arc and the other Servants who were inflicted with a state of madness, the existence mentioned in the mouths of Martha and Camilla was enough to easily tear up Chaldea today.

The name of the dragon has not been mentioned by a few people, but it is undoubtedly terrifying. The doctor even directly used "you absolutely cannot defeat it" to describe the terrifying magic power of the dragon.

Although the amount of magic power is not the ultimate factor in determining strength, it is definitely one of the most important factors.

Referring to Miss Lawrence, if the Noble Phantasm hadn't greatly weakened the upper limit of magic power, it is estimated that Lawrence's combat power, which Lixiang had observed before, would have taken a little effort to directly kill Tarasque.

Without him, the magic power is strong, and scraping is over. Sooner or later, you will die from scraping, and the marrow will be scraped out for you. Anyway, I can breastfeed myself.

And the magic power of that dragon can already be described as horror...

And, before, Miss Marda mentioned it.

The Dragon Slayer is dead.

Such a terrifying dragon must be a famous dragon, and these well-known top dragon species naturally need corresponding "dragon slayers" to kill. This reason is easy to understand.

The biggest example is "Siegfried kills Fafnir", "King Arthur hacks to death Vortigern", "Marda surrenders Tarasque".

But what Martha said, the dragon slayer was dead.

As discussed by the Chaldeans before, since Mary and Mozart were summoned to this land as servants without a master, the possibility of the same example cannot be ruled out.

Suppose, the dragon slayer who just restrained the dragon controlled by Joan of Arc is this example?

And this example, according to the information in Marda's mouth, should be dead.

Fujimaru Rika spent a few seconds thinking about this information.

"Miss Jeanne, Miss Camilla!" Fujimaru Rika shouted, "solve the battle as soon as possible!"

"I understand, Miss Lixiang!" Jeanne was a little tired, but she agreed, almost waving the flag.

Camilla didn't answer, but the attack became more ferocious.

"Matthew, go and do me a favor."

"Yes, Master!" Matthew ran over. With the help of Mary's Noble Phantasm, she was the least damaged and most suitable for participating in the frontal battle.

"Miss Lawrence, please do one thing." Fujimaru Rika continued to give orders.

"Please order, Master." Lawrence's hair was wet with sweat, and he looked weak.

Is this the old man from the textbook?Fujimaru Tachika blushed, and forcibly suppressed her complaining heart, saying, "I want to try to turn Miss Marda into my side, just like before."

"Okay." Without any hesitation, Lawrence agreed directly.

What is the reason? Now is the battlefield. When there is a hundred thousand fires, as a Servant, execute the order and you are done.

"The dragon is almost here, run!" Roman's voice came again.

Marda, who lost Tarasque, was unable to withstand the siege of the three. In the end, Matthew hit the face with a shield and finally knocked this superman-like saint unconscious.

Lawrence, who had been instructed long ago, quickly bound Marda with gems, and Camilla took back the steel needle inside her Iron Maiden.Marda was imprisoned in the Iron Maiden.

At this moment, black wings enveloped the sky.

Black Joan, here we come.

"Get out!" Fujimaru Rika shouted.

As soon as Lawrence's skills turned on, everyone's speed increased slightly and they all ran.

Maddening the Hidden Person - Charles Henri Sansson looked down at Marie Antoinetta sitting on the crystal horse, his eyes narrowed, and the corner of his mouth had a crazy smile: "Ah, Queen, I I have to kill you, you really have to be killed by me. Hehe, hehehe!"

Dion also looked at Mary on the ground, with resistance and regret in his eyes.

But after all, madness is not something he can resist, the confused eyes are mixed with bloodthirsty, eager to try.

Vlad III has long been greedy and can't do it. At this time, he is not the hero of Rome, but as a "piercer", a twisted vampire, [Dracula], who was rumored to act.

Joan of Arc's eyes were fixed on the other person on the crystal horse.

Coincidentally, that person was also staring at her.

The black Joan of Arc and the white Joan of Arc stared at each other from a distance.

"Ah, I actually put such a thing in my heart..." Black Joan suddenly laughed, "It's so humble, running on the ground like a humble maggot, even earthworms Rather than..."

"I've worn out my laugh." She looked impatient.

But Joan of Arc leaned to Mary's side: "Mary, we are friends..."

Mary was still smiling even though she was running for her life, but her body was shaking.

She was afraid, afraid of the terrifying existence in the sky.

Joan of Arc gritted her teeth, but said with determination, "Mary, put me down."

"Joan of Arc?! Are you crazy?" Mary said in surprise.

"...This is to buy time for you to escape. I can feel that if the woman wants to see me, she will definitely stop for me."

"Also, I have a lot of things I want to question her." Joan of Arc showed a rare angry expression and looked at the existence in the sky.

"No, absolutely not!" Fujimaru Rika shouted while running and thinking.

If Joan of Arc is captured or killed by the enemy, then what we lose is definitely not just a cavalry servant!

===The 250th plan to slay a dragon without a dragon slayer===

After all, the legs can't run the wings.

The dragon's slowly flew low under the control of Joan of Arc.

Low enough to reach everyone on the ground.

"Bindu seems to be leaving the stage..." Black Joan looked at the people on the ground and thought.

Bindu exits, and Marda sees herself captured.

This made her somewhat annoyed.

However, the escape of the prey is incompetent after all, and the hunter's claws are enough to touch the food.

"Evil dragon! Destroy them!" Black Joan ordered with a smile.

The dragon shrouded in the thick black fog opened its mouth at the right time, and the raging flames were about to destroy everyone with malice.

Everyone was anxious.

But this time, the dragon was dumbfounded.

A certain protrusion on the back of the evil dragon, because it is integrated with the evil dragon, can barely receive some information from the front view.

...he saw it.

Purple leather armor, huge black shield.

Ah, I can't hurt him!

Absolutely not!

The existence that constitutes the evil dragon rebelled against the flesh.

Lancelot has no autonomous consciousness.

But he understands that there are some people that he can't hurt no matter what.

--hold head high!

The dragon's body resisted.

The long neck fluttered, and the dragon roared in pain.

Ang - woo Ang -

"What's the situation!" Hei Zhen grabbed the dragon horn, barely being thrown off.

She was so embarrassed that she stepped on the dragon hard, and the evil dragon banner in her hand was also aimed at the dragon's body.

However, the dragon was stubborn and stubborn, unwilling to fight, and unwilling to pursue.

In the final analysis, it was due to the thorough transformation of Gilles de Rey.

Fafnir is powerful, but it's just a phenomenon, a beast.

The beast would not have such a large and firm belief.

But the knight will, and the father will.

As his father's knight, he was clearly on the weak side of fusion, but with his own will that could not be erased even by double madness, he violently took over a considerable part of the dragon's mobility.

The limbs fell on the ground, poking deeply into the ground, but the wings were still flapping, trying to move forward.

"What's the matter, why didn't you obey the command?" Black Joan was about to explode with anger.

She hatedly looked at Chaldea, who took advantage of this gap to run out all the way, and said unwillingly to the three Servants around her: "Why go after you first!"

The three cavalry servants took the lead and controlled their respective two-legged dragons to chase after them.

......

"That was just now, what's going on?" Matthew's heart was beating violently just now, and he couldn't help but look back.