Chapter 199

When the battle outside was in full swing, Luo Zhen, Matthew, and Joan of arc went directly to Orleans and saw black Joan and caster again.

The two-day meeting did not make any difference.

Black Joan of arc is still like the curse of the whole world, dark, hatred, evil and other atmosphere around his body, bringing ominous signs.

Caster was the same, full of haggard and madness, which was not flattering.

But this person does not dare to flatter the follower, in this moment, actually is full of disgust to look at Luo Zhen.

"Is that you again..."

Caster, like talking to himself and swearing at Luo Zhen, twisted his face and made a voice.

"Take my saint away without permission..."! Come in like this again! You! You, you, you, you, you! Who the hell are you? "

When the shield is in front of him, caster still feels like he's in front of him.

Like Matthew, Joan of arc also set up the sacred flag, and with one left and one right to protect Luo Zhen, as if symbolizing the two shields on the left and right sides of Luo Zhen, she kept it firmly behind her back.

Perhaps because of this, the two riders of the other side did not launch the attack directly, but cast their eyes on Luo Zhen.

What's different is that caster will cast an abhorrent look at Luo Zhen. As if he had completely ignored Luo Zhen's existence, he looked at him again.

"As naive as ever, my lady."

Black Joan of arc, with the tone of irony as always, said so.

"You can't fight without what you need to protect, can you? And that's what happened this time? After being betrayed by France, which needs to be guarded, becomes the guardian of the little human Lord? Aren't you afraid to be betrayed by that guy

It must be said that black Joan's words were quite harsh.

In particular, this person has a special identity, and the words that appear from his mouth are all sharp edges that can not be ignored for Joan of arc.

Because, it can open the scar of Joan.

Only in the face of this person, Joan of arc can not avoid her own way of existence will be denied?

However, Joan of arc said so.

"Now, this little human Lord who is beside me is my comrade in arms. Of course I have to guard him."

With that, Joan glanced at caster, who was standing beside black Joan, and made a sound.

"Even if you are full of hatred now, at least remember that your comrades in arms need to be guarded?"

This sentence also became a sharp blade to attack black Joan of arc.

Just as Hei Zhende knows Zhende very well, she also knows black Zhende very well. She knows that the dragon's daughter still has a nostalgia for her comrades who have been fighting all the time. Otherwise, she will not only trust her.

However, this caused both black Joan and caster to have an extreme reaction.

"Did you use that human to compare with Gilby...!"

Black Zhende glared at her as if she wanted to bite her teeth.

And caster was even more excited.

"Oh..."! Ooh, ooh! Saint! Do you forget that I am your most loyal believer!? It's just me! It's just me! Even God can disobey for you, ah, ah, ah...! "

Caster yelled bitterly.

That crazy look, is really too unfriendly to women, make Matthew want to retreat a little bit.

Instead, Luo Zhen himself, looking at such two people as heizhende and caster, fell silent.

In this case, Joan of arc just looked at the two with a sad look, and then said so.

"Whoever fights in the glory of the Lord is my comrade in arms."

In the face of their resentment, Joan of arc responded with such a sentence.

It calmed them down.

"Joan of arc..." Caster's angry face suddenly became kind, as if he had not fallen into the evil way before, and said with a smile, "you are as kind as you used to be."

"What a pity..." "I don't need a kind self," Hei Zhende said coldly

Having said that, heizhende, regardless of caster's guard, walked forward.

"To tell you the truth, your presence only makes me feel how sad you are."

black Joan as like as two peas in Joan's face, a sarcastic expression.

"France is hopeless, and more than 70% of its territory has become the nest of bipedal flying dragons."

"I The stupid people we have been guarding have almost all entered the belly of flying dragons. Otherwise, they will be brutally killed by my followers and turned into pieces of meat that can't even be called corpses. ""And with Charles VII killed by me, what's left of France now is just a tiny thing that can be solved by closing it down a little bit."

"And you claim that you want to save France like this again?"

"It's so funny."

Hei Zhende opened her hand and spoke out loud as if she wanted to show something.

"Look! The thing that we fight all our lives to protect turns out to be so fragile! It's just a little disaster, and it's easy to die! Something like this Such a country People like this If the LORD had been sheltered, how could he have disappeared so easily? "

What heizhende wanted to say was clear.

"There is no such thing as God."

Black Zhende completely negates Joan of arc and himself.

"Because I heard the voice of the Lord that I set foot on the battlefield?"

"It's just self deception!"

"No one asked you to save this country, you are just immersed in self satisfaction, that's why you come to such an end!"

In black Joan's words full of anger, hatred and curse, the whole audience hall began to shake.

"This...!"

"This is...!"

Matthew and Joan were surprised at the same time.

Luo Zhen almost fell to the ground in the shaking, but tried to control his body shape. Without hesitation, he started the skills of "Lingshi" and "Tianyan", and collected the surrounding area.

Then came the report from Chaldea.

"Here it is! The magic response of a giant creature

Roman's voice eagerly into the ears of the public.

"This This magic! Eudemons! No! It's close to the level of the beast

Along with Roman's report, black Joan's call also resounded.

"Come out!"

"The embodiment of destruction and evil!"

"Fafner!"

When such a call fell, the shaking of the hall suddenly stopped.

Soon

"- - roar, roar, roar, roar, roar, roar, roar, roar, roar, roar, roar, roar, roar, roar, roar, roar, roar, roar, roar, roar, roar, roar, roar, roar, roar, roar, roar, roar, roar, roar, roar, roar, roar, roar, roar, roar, roar.

"Bang!"

The next second, the ground exploded.

There, like the incarnation of evil, a huge existence slowly emerges.

Huge wings.

Huge body.

Huge limbs.

Huge head.

This is the real dragon species, the strongest of fantasy species.

Each other's eyes will slowly move down, and finally, staring at Luo Zhen and his party.

Inside, deadly fury and rage were surging.

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