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

The purple-haired saint said so.

She sighed, and with a slight smile, touched Tarask, who had grown much larger.

"..." Fujimaru Rika stood up and glared at the evil dragon.

"In the name of the Command Spell—"

"Completely liberate yourself!" Fujimaru Rika yelled, "Tarask!"

Marda's illusory figure patted the head of the Iron Armored Dragon: "Go... let's make a scene..."

"Big sister's head..." Watching the purple-haired figure disappear into golden light spots, Tarasque muttered to himself, feeling a lot of magical feedback.

Marda, handed over everything of this spiritual foundation to Tarasque, so that Tarasque appeared in France not with her mount, but with the evil dragon who once made waves.

"hold head high--------"

Sadness, anger, heartbreak, and—

Endless madness.

boom--

The sharp claws shot by the evil dragon were blocked.

"Mash, get out of here!" Fujimaru Rika looked up and saw that the two giant beasts had already started to fight. In order to avoid harm to Chiyu, they had to leave.

Lawrence took a deep breath.

"Holy maiden, you are worthy of your name." With admiration, she looked at Tarask, whose size was no less than that of Fafner.

She has not started the war since the beginning of the war, in order to expand the magic field, and this moment.

"All the magic, all the magic."

Lawrence went to the battlefield belonging to the dragon species.

She smiled, her feet turned into crystals.

"I'm betting all my achievements and dedication on this moment."

Her legs turned into crystals.

Tarasque scratched out a huge tear-like wound on Fafner's chest.

"Look, this achievement is not lost to the gods-"

Below the neck, it has completely turned into crystal, and Lawrence is still walking, elegant and gorgeous.

"Shine!"

The two behemoths spit flames at each other, creating a rolling heat wave.

Lawrence turned into a dazzling crystal.

She stretched out her finger and pointed to the dragon's battlefield.

"Luxury without lack, destructive evil (non za di ierni)."

Unlike the last Noble Phantasm liberation, Lawrence added some "materials" to this Noble Phantasm.

This Noble Phantasm, the objects released are all "dragons".

Lawrence brought his "genius" when he was a human to the Throne of Heroes.

"This is not the Noble Phantasm for Humans, but—the Noble Phantasm for Dragons."

Incomparably shining, incomparably shining, the light enveloped the entire battlefield, just now Lawrence has been expanding the magic field just for this moment.

Fafner suddenly shouted in horror, and the output of black energy from his body became extremely unstable.

The energetic bipedal dragons also became sluggish in an instant.

And Tarasque, who was identified as a friend—

call.

The Iron Armored Dragon exhaled, looking at his only opponent with bloodthirsty and madness.

The sense of power is almost full, and the magic power is also incomparably sufficient.

"Whether it's for the sake of the eldest sister or for human reason." Long opened his mouth and let out a voice like thunder, "I must kill you!"

Fafner didn't understand and couldn't listen.

It twisted and rolled, and it seemed to be in pain all over, itching all over, and a painful roar came out of its mouth.

hold head high----

Tarasque didn't hesitate, and directly pushed it up with his horn.

Fafner's crazy counterattack.

But this kind of counterattack is obviously just the last madness before self-destruction.

Tarasque roared fiercely, and the giant beasts fought together again.

Camilla and Elizabeth diverted their targets after seeing Kiyohime doing her best to stop Fafnir.

With their strength, even if they found the evil dragon, they would only serve food.

So, they need to do something more useful.

Giorgios and Atalanta fought to a tie, and Camilla and Elizabeth came to support.

Under the siege of the Three Horsemen, Atalanta quickly retired.

The three Servants who destroyed Atalanta quickly approached the dragon's battlefield.

Lawrence disappeared after releasing the Noble Phantasm.

In the end, several people found Lawrence, who had been scratched to death by the bipedal dragon.

Although the Wyvern was weakened, Lawrence at the moment was also in an unprecedentedly weak state.

Originally, the release of the Noble Phantasm required the consumption of terrifying magic power, and the Noble Phantasm at this moment was used against the dragon.

Lawrence, was drained. After releasing this terrifying Noble Phantasm, he fell into a deep coma without any suspense. If it wasn't for the three of Camilla to find out, he might have left the stage now. .

The war has continued until now, and everyone's crystal potions have been used.

"Where is that bottle that Lawrence kept for himself?" Camilla looked anxiously.

Georgios was silent for two seconds.

"Maybe she, in order to accumulate more magic power, has not prepared her own share from beginning to end."

Camilla froze.

"Tsk, this reckless bastard..." Opened the Iron Maiden and put away the thorns inside, Camilla shoved Lawrence in, and said to Elizabeth and Joeljos, "Go support. Elsewhere, there are still a lot of Wyverns, even if they are weakened, this number should not be underestimated, I went to find the master, this bastard Lawrence is injured like this, and must be treated by the master."

......

Joan of Arc and Joan of Arc are still fighting.

Neither of them cared about everything on the battlefield, they just quarreled and fought.

To be correct, it should be that Joan of Arc has been trying to break through Joan of Arc's psychological defense.

When the flags crossed, the flag of France could already overwhelm the flag of the evil dragon.

===Chapter 260 Questions Unanswered ===

"Master." Camilla suddenly appeared from the shadows, holding the heavy iron maiden in her hands.

"Miss Camilla." Matthew wanted to take the Iron Maiden from Camilla's hands.

Camilla looked at Matthew, hesitated for a moment, and then opened the Iron Maiden.

Fujimaru Rika shoulders the responsibility of providing magic power to all her servants, even if she is just a magic power transfer station, she is exhausted.

"Miss Lawrence!" Tatsuka Fujimaru exclaimed.

At this time, Lawrence had fallen into a deep coma, and even if he lost consciousness, Lawrence's brows were locked together.

The gorgeous dress has become tattered, the long wine-red smooth hair is also stained with blood, and there are many tear-like wounds on the body.

The wyvern is not a creature that loses its will to fight because of weakness, and as long as it is alive, this abominable creature will continue to launch its own attacks on all creatures it sees.

Fujimaru Tachika said anxiously to Matthew: "Pay attention to the vigilance around you, don't let those two-footed flying dragons approach."

"Yes, Master!"

"Miss Camilla, please continue to support other battlefields."

"I see." Camilla hid again.

Fujimaru Rika drove the magic circuit and put both hands on Lawrence's body.

While transmitting magic power, he distracts himself and performs healing magic.

"Please hold on...Miss Lawrence..." Fujimaru Rika looked at this beautiful big sister, gritted her teeth and endured the pain caused by the lack of magic power, squeezing herself as the master all effects.

In the distance, Mathew was fighting countless wyverns.

......

"Uuuuuuuuu..."

The young vampire growled weakly.

There were dozens of strips extending from the body of the Vampire King on the opposite side, and Simonetta did his best just to block.

In the drowsiness, a question arose in the girl's inflexible mind.

What the hell am I fighting for...

"Give it up, young and beautiful kind." A strange smile appeared on Vlad III's face that was beyond recognition.

At this time, the battlefield situation has been reversed, but Vlad III has not noticed it at all.

Why fight...

Simonetta swings a stake with his claws, thinking doubtfully.