Joan of Arc's attitude was extremely domineering. She continued, "My target of revenge does not include you. The East is not the territory of any false god. I am not interested in you."
"But since you have launched an attack on me, I will not retreat, Orientals, let me see your strength."
After saying this, Joan of Arc did not look at Ouyang Falcon who was standing opposite her, but raised her head and looked at the green meteor that was rushing towards her. The huge amount of magic power coming from it made Joan of Arc feel her blood boiling. This was the unique excitement of a warrior when facing a strong enemy.
When approaching the Danube River, it was impossible for Ouyang Sun and the other two not to have noticed the battle here. When they saw Kallen rescuing Cu Chulainn in the ruins in the middle, Ouyang Sun and Xiang Yu acted separately. Ouyang Sun went to rescue Kallen, while Xiang Yu used his treasure in the air. His target was not Farner who was fighting with Lulutia, but Jeanne d'Arc who fell to the ground. Farner was just a vassal, and Jeanne d'Arc was the key.
[My strength is as great as the mountains and my courage is as great as the world]
Xiang Yu's treasure was like a flow of heavenly punishment. When it approached the ground, a green light enveloped the earth. Even ordinary people could feel that the air had become different. It was the air that was being boiled by Xiang Yu's magic power.
"Ahahahaha!!"
Joan of Arc laughed wildly, and the same magical power that she had used to scare Cu Chulainn burst out, while Xiang Yu in the sky suddenly became a rival to her.
"Compared to that weak big dog, you, a powerful Eastern warrior, make me happier! Come on! Fight!"
"This is the roar of my soul, forged by hatred! Roar! My rage!"
The green treasure smashed down from the sky to the ground, and the red treasure smashed down from the ground to the sky. The two powerful treasures collided in mid-air, and the explosion and energy generated turned the place that had already been razed to the ground into a depression with jagged edges.
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Chapter 109 Are there any other messy heroes coming out?
Xiang Yu's Noble Phantasm collided with Joan of Arc's Noble Phantasm, and then an explosion occurred, turning the place that was originally razed to the ground but still at normal altitude into a deep pit. In the deep pit, Xiang Yu's Overlord Spear and Joan of Arc's flag were wrestling.
"That Heroic Spirit was able to take on Basaka's Noble Phantasm head-on. He must be very powerful."
Ouyang Jun looked at Joan of Arc who was already fighting with Xiang Yu. Because she was not a regular heroic spirit participating in this Holy Grail War, Ouyang Jun could not tell who she was.
"If we know who she is, we can think of a countermeasure. When facing a powerful enemy, we can confront her head-on, but we don't necessarily have to. Finding her weak spot and striking at her weak spot is the right approach."
Ouyang Falcon, according to the name of the Noble Phantasm that Jeanne had just called out, [Roar! My Wrath!]
Thinking about women throughout history who were famous for their anger.
"A name? That woman is Joan of Arc, the Saint of France."
Cuchulainn, who had fought with Joan of Arc once, obtained the information from her.
After knowing Joan of Arc's name, Ouyang Xuan did not suddenly realize the truth, but his face was filled with more questions.
"The false god she just called..."
"The Roman one."
Cu Chulainn also gave Kallen a look, "That's the one my Master believes in."
"Then the country she said she wanted to destroy..."
"Of course it's France. How could it be my home? My home is long gone."
The Overlord of Western Chu was a puppet crafted by immortals, and Joan of Arc was a heretic who called for the destruction of France...
She's the enemy now. Don't overthink it. Just let it be. I should learn to accept it. What else can happen in this Holy Grail War? Will another alien be summoned by this world's counterpart?
Ouyang Xuan stopped thinking about Joan of Arc. As for why the saint who saved the country became the witch who destroyed the country, Ouyang Xuan decided not to think about it anymore. Let it be, he was tired.
Morality is something that is said to one's own people. When it comes to enemies, especially those who must be eliminated and defeated, there is no need to follow so many rules. No matter how disgraceful a just beating may be, it is still justice.
"It's great that you're not one of those disgusting guys who shout about justice and morality and then watch their friends get beaten to death. I'm tired of seeing those guys. When I see them, I just want to burn them at the stake."
Joan of Arc twisted her body and thrust forward, the flag in her hand was waved vigorously, and the tip of the flag, which was no different from the spear, collided with Black and Red's bare fist. The Black and Red Insulating Claws, which had always been invincible, were actually blocked by Joan of Arc's flag.
"There's something strange about your weapon."
Heihonghong quickly came to the conclusion that Jeanne's flag had a kind of protection that made it immune to Heihonghong's insulating claws, as if it was deemed an indestructible object.
"Of course it's strange. I'm not a fool. I wouldn't fight a completely unprepared battle. Can your hands eliminate magic power? Why haven't you died and turned into a heroic spirit yet? If you were a heroic spirit, I could absorb you."
"I won't become a heroic spirit. I will live forever with my Taoist brother."
"Like your own brother? Don't Orientals place great importance on morality? Is your Oriental Greece?"
Joan of Arc is just a human being after all. As the saying goes, two fists cannot beat four hands, but Joan of Arc did it. This was thanks to the fact that her weapon was a flag. The top could be used to stab, sweep, and hit like a spear, and the flag on top could also swing as it was waved, which could not only disrupt vision and hide attacks, but also harass and attack Hei Honghong and Xiang Yu.
Relying on her own strength and the special advantages of her weapon, Joan of Arc fought back and forth with Heihonghong and Xiang Yu. Heihonghong, who was annoyed by the flag, tried to grab Joan of Arc's flag many times, but when she grabbed it, she found that the flag was very slippery and would slip away from her hand if she grabbed it.
A bullet shot from behind Hei Honghong. The amplitude of Hei Honghong's head shaking was as if she had practiced it thousands of times, perfectly coordinating with the bullet behind her. Joan of Arc could use the flag to cover her attack, and Hei Honghong could also use her long hair to block the flying bullet.
Even though Ouyang Xuan's magic power and the power of Dragon Flame Blast were contained in her weapon, she was unable to penetrate Joan of Arc's defense. The strange ornament on her forehead blocked Ouyang Xuan's bullet. The crisp sound of the bullet colliding with the headdress, even if it did not penetrate her defense and blow her head off, it forced her to raise her head and roar to the sky.
"flaw!"
Hei Honghong's fist and Xiang Yu's Overlord Spear attacked Joan of Arc together. Even though Joan of Arc rushed back to defend, she was a step too slow, allowing Hei Honghong and Xiang Yu to succeed. When she was about to attack further, Joan of Arc had already retreated several steps at a rapid speed, and then more than a dozen shells that cut through the air with sharp screams hit her at the same time she stood firm.
The rumbling sound of the explosion covered Joan of Arc's figure, and the flying stones flew in the air for a while and then jumped in front of Cu Chulainn.
"Hey, hey, hey, this weapon of yours is modern, right? You, a soldier, are fighting with this thing?"
Cu Chulainn looked in disbelief at the several self-propelled artillery pieces lined up next to Ouyang Falcon.
"I am a Taoist priest."
"I know, it's an Eastern magician, but this thing of yours doesn't look like magic at all, does it?"
"He could be."
Ouyang Falcon nodded. "It can attack from a distance. There are unusual movements and sounds when attacking, and the result of the attack is often an explosion. How can this not be a spell? Isn't your offensive magic like this?"
Don't mention it, you really shouldn't mention it. Although Cu Chulainn felt that there was something strange in Ouyang Falcon's words, it seemed to be true. It could attack from a distance, and the attack made strange noises, but the result was often an explosion.
"Hahaha, the warriors of the East are indeed powerful. They are worthy of being the nation that once made the whole of Europe tremble."
Ouyang Xuan's bullet was like opening the second stage. Holding her flag in her right hand, Joan of Arc drew out her sword.
"Unfortunately, even if you are the strongest warriors in the East, you cannot defeat me at this moment! Will you resist? Resist me, who possesses the spiritual veins of the entire Vienna and even the Roman Empire!"
Laughing wildly, Joan of Arc in the second phase went from a stalemate with the black and red Xiang Yu to launching a fierce attack, even suppressing both of them for a time.
"Isn't she a Heroic Spirit? Now that she's gained a physical form, my Insulation Claws won't work on her?"
"Denied, Madam."
Hearing Xiang Yu's name, Hei Honghong was overjoyed and her hands moved a little more heavily.
"What do you mean? Tell me in detail, Basaka."
Hei Honghong's way of addressing Xiang Yu follows Ouyang Sun's.
"She was born from the contaminated Holy Grail rooted in Vienna's spiritual veins. Xiao Hei, the speed at which your Insulation Claw can eliminate her seems a bit weak compared to her enormous size."
Ouyang Xuan gave Hei Honghong the answer.
"Brother Taoist is so smart, he figured it out right away!"
Ouyang Sun did not have a God's perspective, so naturally he did not know much additional information. It was only when Hei Honghong and Xiang Yu were fighting Joan of Arc that Ouyang Sun chatted with Kallen and Cu Chulainn and learned this information.
In addition to the information obtained from Kallen and Cu Chulainn, Lulutia in the sky also sent information to Ouyang Falcon. The information provided by Lulutia made Ouyang Falcon raise the danger level of this battle in his mind by several levels. Ouyang Falcon, who originally only wanted to provide support from a distance, immediately joined the close combat.
The woman before him was Joan of Arc, yet not Joan of Arc. She was the Dragon Witch, born from Gilderley's admiration and love for Joan of Arc as a saint, combined with his hatred for France and all those who had killed Joan of Arc. She was also fused with the contaminated Holy Grail and the souls of all the retired heroes, and was fueled by the spiritual veins of Vienna and even the national concept of the Holy Roman Empire.
Destruction, killing, destruction and revenge are all the value and meaning of her existence. She wants to avenge herself as a saint, and also to avenge Gil. If someone wants to set the sea on fire, then she wants to set Europa on fire.
When Ouyang Xuan heard Lulutia's bunch of nouns and complicated things, even though he was a liberal arts master who studied in the most abstract philosophy department, he was a little confused. Lulutia also expressed her understanding and summarized all the words.
That Joan of Arc is the ultimate enhanced and evil version of Joan of Arc. She has the knowledge and combat skills of all retired Heroic Spirits, and can even extract magic power directly from one of the three major spiritual veins in Europe.
Joan of Arc is already a super difficult boss to defeat by herself, and the Fafnir dragon in the sky is not weak either. Not only can it extract mana directly from the spirit veins through Joan of Arc, just like Joan of Arc, it also has the extremely high magic resistance that is standard for dragons. If the magician fighting him now is other than Lulutia, a memorial service can be held now.
"So what if I know?"
Joan of Arc said sarcastically: "What difference does it make whether you are a wise ghost or a foolish ghost?"
"Knowing the enemy's intelligence allows us to find their weaknesses and launch targeted attacks."
After Ouyang Xuan finished speaking, he suddenly noticed something, frowned slightly, and said, "Are you speaking Chinese?"
"Did you just find out?"
"You're a French country girl, why do you know Chinese?"
"Country girl? Hahaha..."
Joan of Arc held her face in her hands and laughed helplessly and angrily. "If you treat me like that girl from the countryside, you'll die."
"A girl from the countryside? Isn't that just a village girl?"
"Don't you understand human language?"
Jeanne's face turned grim. Aren't Orientals supposed to be good at reading tone and atmosphere? What did this Oriental man mean? Was he deliberately trying to provoke me?
"It's you who doesn't understand what people are saying. You really are a French country girl."
Country girl, country girl, country girl. Every time Ouyang Xuan said this word, Joan of Arc's temples throbbed. After gaining knowledge from several heroic spirits, Joan of Arc believed that she was no longer the ignorant country girl. She even felt that she could go to Hawaii to draw books. With such a reserve of knowledge, you call me a country girl?
When a person's knowledge is too simple, or he only knows a little bit, he often thinks that he is a special person and thinks that he is the smartest person in the world.
This also makes some nicknames that used to be insignificant sound particularly harsh. Joan of Arc's original humble and restrained character has been completely worn away. She is now arrogant and domineering, and when she hears the word "country girl", her nameless anger surges.
"You don't think you can defeat me just because you have more people, do you?"
When people are overwhelmed with joy, they can't help but laugh. Even heroic spirits can laugh. Joan of Arc smiled and thrust her sword into the ground, shouting, "It's just shouting, I can do that too!"
"Swordsman, Berserker!"
Although Joan of Arc roared, dark red flames were injected from the blade onto the ground. Joan of Arc, who had control over the spiritual veins, used the magic power of the spiritual veins to summon the heroic spirits she had absorbed. Although she was only a shadow servant, her strength was still considerable.
As soon as Gawain and Lancelot appeared, they rushed towards Ouyang Sun and the other two. Hei Honghong and Xiang Yu went to meet them. When facing Gawain, Hei Honghong's insulating claws once again played a powerful role. Each punch could make a big hole in Gawain's body, but it would be repaired quickly.
"Small fish fight small fish, generals fight generals."
Jeanne pointed her sword at Ouyang Falcon, "Eastern man, where is your weapon?"
"At this."
Ouyang Falcon has the same two weapons as Joan of Arc, but he has a pistol in his left hand and a lightsaber in his right hand, which allows him to use both melee and long-range combat, making the combination flexible and changeable.
"What's with your weak sword?"
Although the angry Joan of Arc was also a country girl who didn't know swordsmanship, after learning Gawain's swordsmanship, she dared to mock Ouyang Falcon's lightsaber.
"Then let's try it."
"Come on, before you burn this continent to ashes, put an end to this meaningless Holy Grail War. A Holy Grail War created just to kill someone is more laughable than Louis XVI's hat."
Ouyang Sun was wrapped in golden magic power, and Joan of Arc was emitting red magic power. It only took 0.1 second for the two to accelerate from zero to 100 kilometers. The shock wave and energy of the collision between the two ravaged the pit again.
It was the most intense from the very beginning. There was no probing or prelude. The first collision between Ouyang Sun and Jeanne was a fight of all their might. The steel blade was blocked by the industrial plastic pistol, and the red-orange lightsaber sparked on the surface of the steel flagpole.
The exploding magic flames could not burn through Ouyang Xuan's golden light spell, and the bullets containing the explosive energy of dragon flames could not leave any marks on Jeanne d'Arc's armor.
There were grooves on the ground in the deep pit. The sand and gravel hit by the flags were as fine as quartz, and the sand and gravel in the grooves caused by the lightsaber melted and cooled into something like glass.
The magical power brought to Ouyang Xuan by the talisman and his own Tianshifu skills is very amazing. The Tianshifu skills are endless, but it is not a perpetual motion machine. One has endless magical power, and the other magic power comes from spiritual veins. Ouyang Xuan and Joan of Arc are like two blood cows hacking at each other, and they are in a stalemate. It seems that they are about to be dragged into a war of attrition.
"Big brother, please move aside for a moment. I'm going in."
A girl's voice sounded in Ouyang Xuan's ears. It was a simple little magic of transmitting sound, but Ouyang Xuan found something wrong.
Illya's voice?
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Chapter 110 My Lord is Here!
When he heard Illya's voice, Ouyang Xuan was just suspicious for a moment, but his hands did not stop or slow down at all. The Joan of Arc opposite him was a strong enemy that he needed to use all his strength to deal with.
No, that voice is not Illya's. Illya's voice is slower and softer, not the kind of voice that carries the aura of a warrior.
"Just now a little bug yelled at you to run. How blind you are! This is a life-or-death battle between warriors."
There is no difference between unencrypted voice transmission and public screen calls, and Joan of Arc can hear it.
"You won't listen to her and run away, will you? No way, no way!"
"I'm not going to run. I'm going to beat you right here."
Ouyang Xuan said seriously that if the crazy Joan of Arc was allowed to escape now, countless people would die. Joan of Arc must be defeated here.
"Come on then! Let's have a good fight!"
Although dual-handed dual weapons can indeed provide more attack options and offensive ideas, it is also to facilitate combat without interference between the two weapons, and cannot be used in combat at full strength. If you want to exert your full combat power, you still have to use a single weapon.
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