Light Spirit Epic Chapter 1898: The Iron Maiden (16)
Chapter 1898 Iron Maiden (Sixteen)
"Abominable monster!" Knight Demes commanded a group of French soldiers to guard behind Joan of Arc, when the group of ghouls had already rushed over. ?
Although the undead move slowly, they seem to have some memories of their own lives, and they know how to pick up the weapons in their hands and wield them. In the panic and confusion, several French soldiers have been wounded by the spears swayed by the ghouls!
"Don't panic! They're just puppets manipulated by vampires!" the girl shouted: "Stabilize the faction, watch the opponent's actions carefully, avoid and fight back!"
If it were an ordinary person, seeing these undead monsters in front of him, he would definitely be so frightened that he would not be able to fight back. But Joan of Arc brought into the dungeon this time all elite sergeants. They were all well-trained and very strong in spirit. Under the encouragement of the saintess, these people were even more brave, and the fear in their hearts also disappeared. They just panicked for dozens of seconds and then calmed down immediately. The soldiers began to raise their shields to defend, guarding with spears and swords, carefully dodging or fending off the attacks of the ghouls, while fighting back!
The stalemate begins. The numerous but slow-moving ghouls were at an absolute disadvantage, but the brave and fearless French soldiers fought, and the collision of weapons began to reverberate throughout the dungeon!
"What exactly are you planning, demon!" Only at this moment did the girl turn her head to look at the tenth ancestor, Sirens, and pointed her sword at him with hostility: "You are not from the British army, you are even in the British army. Murder. It doesn't look like you're helping France. Are you just here to make trouble?"
The vampire sneered sinisterly, disapprovingly. There was a mischievous look on his pale and handsome face: "You are right in saying that, Lady Saint. But not at all. In the eyes of our blood race, your human war is a ridiculous and boring one. Farce. But you know what? If you steer this farce in the [right direction], it can be fun too."
"Actually treating killing as a game?!" Demes, the adjutant beside the girl, said angrily: "Evil, watch me kill you!"
"Stop Demes!" Before her adjutant rushed forward, the girl raised the flag to block the knight: "Don't go to death! You are no match for him!"
"But!"
"Oh hahahahaha!" The vampire seemed to have seen a very funny joke. At the moment, he covered his stomach and bent over to laugh, and said sarcastically: "Do you know? If I really meant to kill you, now Everyone in this dungeon is dead."
"Then why don't you do it?" Joan of Arc has been preparing for the attack of the True Ancestor with a defensive posture since just now,
She is also well aware of the vampire's strength, so she won't act rashly. In the worst case, she can also use [that] to save the field. But [that] cannot be used continuously for a short period of time, and it must be successful in one hit. Therefore, she is even more unable to act rashly. She must wait for the best time, which is also the most critical time, to move [that], counterattack and kill the tenth primogenitor Sirens in one fell swoop.
But the other party seems to know Joan's intentions, and has been standing still without attacking. Silens just assigned his ghouls to attack Joan of Arc's troops, and the more than twenty French soldiers just retreated beside Joan of Arc, fighting on the frontier, and they were temporarily tied with those ghouls.
"Huhuhu, don't be too proud, little girl." The True Ancestor sneered at this time: "I won't kill you right away. You are just bait, used to catch the adult, the most perfect The bait. What I really want to see is the grown-up."
"[That lord]?" Joan of Arc's adjutant Demes didn't understand at all, and he frowned.
"Ah, he's coming soon." The vampire sighed: "Come on, I've been waiting for a long time!"
The girl initially expressed disdain for the vampire's near-insanity muttering. But she thought about it for a while, and suddenly realized it, and hummed in surprise: "The adult you mentioned, shouldn't it be...!"
Boom! ! A loud noise came from the entrance of the dungeon. To be more precise, the sound came from outside this large room, because the dungeon itself is a maze-like structure with nine bends and eighteen bends, and it is difficult to say whether the sound came from the entrance.
About thirty seconds after the explosive noise passed, a figure suddenly appeared in the dark dungeon corridor outside the room. A handsome golden boy charged with a light-blade in his hand, and a young man followed behind him. And behind these two, there is a large group of ghouls.
"Joan of Arc------!" The boy shouted loudly when he rushed over.
"Master Michael?!" The girl also exclaimed.
"Michael?" The girl's adjutant looked surprised.
"Huhuhu, it's finally here." Seeing the boy who rushed in, the True Ancestor smiled sinisterly and raised his hand: "Kill him!"
The ghouls who were still in a stalemate with the French army suddenly turned around and rushed towards the boy together. They accepted the death order to attack the boy, so they ran faster than they could and attacked more frantically! It was as if the slow-moving walking dead had suddenly turned into some kind of ferocious beast!
"You bastard!" Facing the front and back of the ghoul army, Arthur did not slow down at all. The holy sword in his hand had been unsheathed, and the blade composed of photons was emitting milky white light. It is already the most conspicuous light source in the entire basement.
He held up the Seraph holy sword and shouted to the people present: "Squat down for those who don't want to die!"
His shouting is clear enough. And even if the people present didn't understand, they should always be able to understand what he wanted to do next. The holy sword in the boy's hand originally burst into light, but now this light is more dazzling, and the blade formed by that light is also larger and thicker. The young man raised the giant light blade that was nearly thirty feet wide and swept in a wide area of 360 degrees, intending to annihilate the ghouls that came from the front and back!
The French soldiers had been warned in advance, so they had crouched down to avoid the attack. The huge blade of light that shook the earth passed over their heads, and people only felt a scorching heat.
After the dazzling light and the astonishing scorching heat passed, what was left on the field, apart from those who had successfully escaped the attack, were the ghouls whose upper body had been scorched into ashes, leaving only the lower body of the ghouls. . The lower bodies of the monsters swayed a few times and fell to the ground.
"The joke is too big, Lord Aslan." Little Zuster hugged his head and hid behind Arthur, and couldn't help complaining: "I almost became bald."
"I don't have time to play with these ghouls when the enemy is strong." Arthur put away his blade. At this moment, the Seraph Sacred Sword had just used a fierce move, and its output had dropped significantly, but its milky white light blade still existed, swaying continuously in the form of a short sword, like an endless flame of life.
"Now, if you don't want to die, get out of this dungeon!" Arthur continued: "This vampire is not an opponent you can deal with, leave him to us to deal with!"
The group of magicians didn't believe Arthur at first, but they had to be convinced from the bottom of their hearts when they saw Arthur use a huge lightsaber to instantly kill the army of ghouls they had been fighting for so long. The strength of this golden boy.
"Did you hear it? Step back!" The girl also said, "There is no need to add unnecessary sacrifices here! You should leave this dungeon first!"
"Yes, Lady Saintess!" The French soldiers followed the order and began to retreat.
"Demes, you also step back and take the others out of the dungeon safely." The girl said at this time: "Don't let our soldiers have more damage!"
"But, Lady Saint?!"
"Stop talking, let's go! This is a military order!" Jeanne shoved her flag into the hand of the adjutant: "No matter how stubborn this vampire is, Turiel Fort is free today! Take my The flag was planted at the top of the castle to tell the French people that Orleans has been completely liberated! The day when the British Army will be completely expelled from France will soon come!"
As a result, the knight of the flag was silent for a second, then nodded in agreement: "Understood, Lady Saint. Please take care of yourself too."
He turned and ran with the flag of Joan of Arc to lead the twenty or so elite French soldiers out of the dungeon.
"Finally see you again, Joan of Arc." Arthur walked over to the girl and looked at her affectionately.
When he traveled through time and space again and came to this world more than 900 years later, the time line of this world was deviated, and Arthur actually teleported to ten years after the time he originally arrived.
Ten years ago, Joan of Arc was a little girl, but now she is a young girl. In addition to still carrying a little rural girl's rural atmosphere, the Orleans girl Joan of Arc is already a slim lady.
"Lord Michael!" The girl also looked at Arthur with special eyes, as if she had a thousand words to say.
"No matter what you want to say, let's destroy the enemy in front of us first, and then talk about other things." Arthur said. They are facing the true ancestor of vampires, and once they relax, they will be killed by this dangerous guy in seconds. Now is not the time for young couples to talk about their children's private affairs.
"Yeah." The girl did not continue to say anything, but focused her attention on the vampire.
At this moment, the tenth primogenitor, Sirens, was smiling contentedly, with an extremely sinister smile.
"Why laugh?" Arthur asked.
"Huhuhuhuhu... It's an honor, it's an honor!" The True Ancestor covered his mouth and smiled and said, "I heard that Lord Saint killed the seventh True Ancestor Vandermian? You The reputation of ~IndoMTL.com~ has long set off a huge wave in the demon world."
"So?"
"Some people say that you belong to the power of Jehovah. Others say that you do not belong to the heavenly realm, nor to the demon realm. As a third-party power, you may even actually kill Satan." The True Ancestor grinned, close to insanity Looking at Arthur: "So, are these rumors true or false?"
Arthur said viciously: "You may find the answer when I destroy you, monster!"
"It's good, it's great, it's really good!" Mad Ancestor Sirens contorted his body and praised madly: "Maybe you can really kill Satan! Then Let me take a good test to see how powerful you are!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the tenth primogenitor Sirens had already twisted his entire body into a strange state. He twisted again, and his body suddenly shattered into countless pieces. The countless fragments did not fall into pieces of flesh and blood and fell to the ground. Instead, they turned into hundreds of thousands of dark red bats, turned into a frantic bat group, and dispersed in an instant!
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