As mentioned earlier, the devil wolf is the same type of demon as the devil ant. The only difference is that the devil ant is a power type, and the magic wolf is an agile one. One has the strange power comparable to the superior's, and the other has the same degree of flexibility.
In this case, the wolf naturally has the same characteristics as the ant.
That is to say, the magic power needed to summon alone is not high, and it is an enchantment which can be used to form a sea of people tactics.
When he attacked Orleans last time, Luo Zhen called the demon wolf, but he just let him take his place. He didn't want to use it against the enemy.
Only the intermediate demon wolf can't be the opponent of the superior demon's bipedal dragon?
But it's not the same now.
Under Amadeus's treasure, the bipedal flying dragon collectively suffered the negative effects of strength decline and continuous injury.
The song that even the follower will reduce the ability value by at least one level will weaken the bipedal flying dragon. Naturally, it will not show any mercy and turn the bipedal Flying Dragon into a mixed soldier that even the demon wolf can't match.
Under such circumstances, Luo Zhen used the power of a magic spell and all his magic power to use the most powerful "magic wolf summon" technique. The number of wolves formed was comparable to that of bipedal flying dragons, and even surpassed the power.
As a result, the wolves began to kill in the dragon group.
"Puff!" "Puff!" "Puff!"
In the sound of piercing, tearing and biting flesh and blood, one head of bipedal flying dragons were attacked by one head of demon wolves, bringing up large areas of blood and howling.
"Kill!"
"Go
French soldiers also rushed forward, their weapons or chopping or stabbing, one by one fell on the body of a two legged flying dragon, very smoothly pierced their bodies.
The French army, which did not occupy a numerical advantage, overthrew the flying dragon army with two legs under the help of the magic wolves.
"Up! Rush into Orleans
Jill, too, was fighting with his sword, fighting with blood and shouting, taking the lead in the direction of Orleans.
This time, the French soldiers were so proud that they could kill the enemy themselves, compared with two days ago when they could only rely on Matthew.
The reduced strength of the bipedal dragon may be able to deal with the soldiers, but under the collective siege of the soldiers, as well as the impact of the cannonball from behind, it is still one by one attacked and fell to the ground, and can not rise again.
The situation, completely down to the French side.
Until
"Kazikli be!"
In the elegant and deep voice, countless iron piles rise from the ground and shoot at the devil wolves.
"Puff!" "Puff!" "Puff!"
With the tearing sound of the body, a rampant demon wolf was pierced by a sudden iron stake, and even had no time to howl, and was directly strung on the battlefield.
"Phantom maiden!"
After the elegant and deep voice, another voice resounded all over the battlefield.
However, what this voice calls is not the iron stake, but the instrument of torture.
"Boom..."
In a burst of atmospheric roar, a rack of torture tools named Iron Maiden appeared on the battlefield, like a coffin with a general, one by one did not have time to respond to the soldiers to swallow in, and tightly closed up.
"Puff!"
At the next moment, the sound of tearing came from the instrument of torture.
"Oh Ah ah ah ah ah...! "
Then came the screams.
The screams of soldiers.
The screams of the soldiers weakened after a few seconds.
Then, the red blood flowed from the door of the instrument of torture.
"Did it happen...!"
In the rear, Amadeus, who witnessed the scene with his own eyes, became dignified.
At this time, the followers who liberated their own treasures slowly appeared on the battlefield.
"Although it's not the blood of a beautiful girl, the blood of a strong soldier can also awaken my fighting spirit. It's really good."
Assassin came out from behind a torture device, holding out his hand and smearing the blood from the torture tool on his lips, smiling evil and evil, showing a intoxicated expression.
"I have punctured a lot of people's words, but I have never used the" pile "to string them up with wolf's words
Vlad III is also holding a spear, as if formed by countless bats. In the gathering of bats from nowhere, he appeared in front of everyone.
The followers of the enemy finally moved out.
"Come on, the killing begins."
Vlad III, like an invitation to a feast, smiles at all the French army."A feast of blood and mourning? It's just what I want
Assassin also smiles happily.
The most ferocious enemy, so blocked all the way.
"Well...!"
"Woo...!"
The soldiers of the French army suddenly stepped back one step and turned white.
Even if there are only two enemies, people here have witnessed the killing of countless compatriots in the central square of Orleans two days ago. Naturally, it is impossible to think that they can defeat each other as long as they rush up.
"Don't be afraid!"
Jill was alone, standing in the army and shouting.
"Forward! Move on
Jill cheered up.
Unfortunately
"The courage is commendable, but Yu is also a person who has led the army to fight a war. How can you be so presumptuous in front of Yu?"
The sound went into Jill's ears and changed Jill's face.
At the same time, a dark shadow shot like an arrow from the front, darting in front of Jill.
In the shadow, Vlad III appears quietly.
"Hiss...!"
In the air, Vlad III's iron stake spear pierced the air and stabbed Jill.
Under that stab, the air was squeezed clean.
It is impossible for human response ability to catch up with this blow, so Jill can only watch death come.
But
"It's not appropriate to deal with ordinary human beings using this level of magic."
In the light rebuke sound, the pale flame lump steals silently.
"Oh?"
Vlad III immediately stopped his attack and turned into a shadow again, avoiding the mass of fire.
"Qing Ji, go to the table."
Qing Ji, dressed in kimono, came and whispered.
"Is the Lord looking at me?"
It is not the party who answers this question, but the opponent.
"I see. Are you the next aggressor to be punished?"
Vlad III reappeared from the shadow and looked at Qingji with elegance and pride on her face.
As for assassin's words, at the moment when she saw Qingji's appearance, her eyes had already flashed with red light.
"Beautiful girl, ah, your blood belongs to me."
Assassin uttered a yearning voice and was ready to attack the past.
It's just
"Give me enough!"
In Jiao's voice, a magic gun like a microphone pierced through Assassin's back, at an amazing speed.
"Bang!"
In the clear cross attack sound, the magic gun's strike was blocked.
By assassin.
Assassin's face, however, was not half relaxed.
In this second, Assassin's face was filled with astonishment and fear that he had never seen before.
"You Are you...! "
Assassin's voice was filled with disbelief.
"Hum!"
Elizabeth, with her magic gun in her hand, looked pitifully at assassin, and said so.
"At last I see you!"
Elizabeth called out Assassin's real name.
"Camilla!"
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