Chapter 164

"Shua!The roar of the strong wind in the sky, leaving behind the sharp wind.

"Fu!"

Fu Fu stood in the front of the eagle's back, two small forelimbs tightly holding the eagle's back, bathed in the strong wind, the whole body seemed to be blown away, like, staggering.

Luo Zhen and Zhen de are also tightly lying on the back of the eagle, trying not to let the body shape be blown away by the strong wind, so that the eagle played the maximum speed.

So the huge eagle flew through the passage and came out into the hall outside.

"Hoo Whoa Call... "

In the hall, the dragon was still dozing, making his body rise and fall slightly. He didn't know how deep his sleep was. Even though Joan and black Joan had already been in that way, the huge eagle also swept through the hall, and it still had no sign of waking up.

Luo Zhen, who had already made psychological preparations for the dragon to wake up, could not help but feel a little relieved, but then doubted again.

"It's a good thing, but it's abnormal not to wake up at this point?"

Although in all kinds of legends, the dragon has various characteristics, such as sleepiness, love of wealth, ferocity and wisdom. But if such a big disturbance happens and you can't wake up, is it necessary for "the devil of the dragon" to summon such a dragon to guard the hall?

When Luo really doubts, Zhen de on one side seems to see through what he thinks in his heart and makes a sound like this.

"It's hypnotized, and it's hard to wake up as long as the magic is not solved."

No wonder.

To think of it, Joan of arc should be in order to successfully sneak into black Joan's bedroom to hypnotize the dragon?

It's just

"So, do you know magic?"

Luo Zhen was a little surprised.

After all, I've never heard of a French Savior who uses magic.

If it's the secret instrument of the church, it's another matter. But the mystery of magician, Joan of arc should rarely touch it?

Is it

When Luo Zhen had a guess in his heart, the eagle had already swept over the hall and rushed to the outside of the castle.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

At this time, the sound of the Dragon began to ring.

It's not the sound of a giant dragon in the hall, but the sound of a flying dragon with two feet.

I saw, a head of bipedal flying dragon began to fly from the direction of the eagle ready to escape.

"What a nuisance!"

Luo Zhen raised his hand and was about to do something when Joan of arc took the lead.

"Drink it

Joan of arc swung the flag and put it in front.

"Luminosite Eternelle!"

Joan of arc liberated her treasure again.

"Zheng!"

The hazy golden light bloomed from the flag flying with the wind, covering the flying eagle and the two people and an animal on the back of the eagle.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

A head-on-face two legged flying dragons suddenly have hit a solid wall like, by the hazy golden light to fly.

"Well..."

Joan of arc is a stuffy hum, support like opening.

"Please Please hurry up! I can't support it for long! "

It seems that in the first battle with black Zhende, Zhende's treasure has accumulated too much damage, and now even the flying lunges of bipedal flying dragons are quite reluctant to block.

Luo Zhen didn't say anything. He just injected the magic power into the body of the demons, and let the speed of the demons rise again, just like the arrow from the string, and ran out of the castle.

In this process, all the flying bipedal dragons flying face-to-face are fired by Zhende's treasure, and none of them touches the flying eagle.

The eagle flew out of the castle and came to the square before the war as if it were unimpeded.

“————！”

At the moment of flying out of the castle, Luo Zhen's face suddenly changed.

"Stop!"

With the roar of Luo Zhen, the flying eagle suddenly stopped and stayed in the air.

This surprised Joan, who maintained the effect of the treasure.

"How..."

To ask what happened, Joan of arc seemed to notice something. She closed her mouth, turned her head, and looked ahead.

There, a foreign body broke into the world.

"I didn't expect What a surprise... "

Under the sound of laughter, crying, moving and disgusting, the followers in loose robes and holding magic books appeared on the square.

He is not standing on the body of the two legged flying dragon, nor is he leading the dragon group like Hei Zhende, but he is not alone."Gulu..."

"Gulu..."

In a series of more disgusting and sticky sounds, one by one sea demons seem to come out of the sewer, come out of the ground and come to the summoner.

The follower holding the magic guide book led such an army of sea demons, standing on the body of a relatively large sea devil. Under the gradual rise of the sea devil, he rose into the air and blocked Luo Zhen and Zhen de in front of him.

"Are you...!"

Seeing the rider, Joan's face changed.

Become both surprised and sad.

Luo Zhen did not notice this, but recognized the identity of the other party.

“Caster…！”

Who else but caster?

However, caster doesn't pay attention to Luo Zhen at all, and his eyes only stop on Joan.

"Ah Joan of arc The saint I'm waiting for... "

As if from the bottom of his heart, caster was moved by this moment's meeting, shaking and spitting out his confused words.

"You are still as shining as before, and as sacred as before. I really didn't expect that you could meet you in this situation. Is this God's curse? What a hateful thing

Caster holds his head, from moved to hate like, crazy cry.

That appearance, I can't believe that the other side is actually a magician, more like the existence of crazy soldiers.

Luo Zhen did not really feel much magic from each other.

However, from the magic guide book in caster's hand, Luo Zhen is aware of the amazing magic.

It is like a book made by human skin, with a painful crying face on the surface of the book.

"The wizard book that can summon sea demons..."

Luo Zhen seems to understand the identity of the other side, his eyes reveal the amazement and silence.

Joan of arc is looking at caster, as if in a frenzy, as if looking at her own sin, painfully called out the other party's name.

"Jill..."

Jill de ray.

The most trusted friends and subordinates of the saint were companions.

Caster is Jill de ray.

Not gill de ray, who is still leading the French army, but has already died and become a hero. Like Joan of arc, he is called to his own time and country. In this special point, the subordinate is the enemy of caster, Jill de ray.

"Oh, oh Ooh, ooh, ooh...! "

Caster was moved to tears and held out her hand in the direction of Joan.

"Holy girl The saint I'm waiting for If you will call my name Whenever I'm all...! "

That's how caster talks to himself.

Only the vicious madness still remains unchanged.

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