As mentioned earlier, the demon wolf is the same type of demon ants as the demon ants. The only difference is that the demon ants are power type, the demon wolf is agile type, one has a strange power that is comparable to the superior demon, and the other has the same degree of flexibility.

Since this is the case, the demon wolf naturally has the same characteristic as the demon ants.

That is, the magic power required to be consumed for summoning alone is not high. It is itself a demon who wins by number and can be used to form a human sea tactic.

When he attacked Orleans last time, although Luo Zhen summoned the Demon Wolf, he just let it go for transportation and did not want to use it to fight against the enemy.

The demon wolf who is just a middle-level demon cannot be the opponent of the two-legged flying dragon of the superior demon, right?

But now it's different.

Under Amadeus's treasure, the two-legged flying dragon collectively suffered the negative effect of declining strength and continuous injury.

This song, where even the follower will reduce the ability value of at least one level, will naturally weaken the two-legged flying dragon, so naturally there will be no mercy, turning the two-legged flying dragon into a miscellaneous soldier who cannot even reach the demon wolf.

In this case, Luo Zhen used the power of a spell and used all his magic power to use the maximum power (demon wolf summoning) technique. Not only was the number enough to be comparable to the two-legged flying dragon, but even the power was overwhelming.

So the wolves started to kill among the dragons.

"Puchi!Puchi!Puchi!"

In the sound of flesh and blood being pierced, torn and bitten, the flying dragons on both feet were attacked by demon wolves, bringing large pieces of blood and wailing.

"Kill!"

"Run!"

The French soldiers also rushed forward, and their weapons were chopped or stabbed, falling on the bodies of flying dragons on both sides, and piercing them very smoothly.

The French army, which did not have a numerical advantage, completely overwhelmed the bipedal flying dragon legion with the help of the demon wolf pack.

"Up! Blast into Orleans!"

Jill was also rushing to death with a long sword in his hand, fighting bloody battles while shouting loudly, taking the lead in rushing towards Orleans.

Compared to the situation where Maschol could only charge in front of the front two days ago, this time, the soldiers of the French army finally became proud and were able to kill the enemy in person.

The two-legged flying dragon with greatly reduced strength may be able to deal with the soldiers, but under the collective siege of the soldiers and the concentrated fire impact of the shells attacking behind them, they were still attacked one after another and fell to the ground and could not rise again.

The situation completely fell towards the French side.

until…

"(Kaziklibey, blood-stained king ghost)!"

In the elegant and low voice, countless iron piles poked up from the ground and shot towards the demon wolf heads.

"Puchi!Puchi!Puchi!"

Accompanied by the sound of the body tearing, the raging demon wolf was pierced by the sudden iron stake. Even the wailing was not enough, and it was directly strung on the battlefield.

"(Pantmaiden)!"

After Gaoya and low voices, another voice rang throughout the battlefield.

However, this sound calls out not an iron pile, but a torture instrument.

"Boom..."

Amid the roar of the atmosphere, torture instruments called Iron Virgin appeared on the battlefield, like coffins, swallowing the soldiers who had no time to react and tightly closed them.

"Puchi!"

The next moment, a neat sound of tearing came from the torture instrument.

"Woo...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Following closely behind was screams.

Screams of soldiers.

The soldiers' screams became weaker after a few seconds.

Immediately afterwards, bright red blood flowed out from the door of the torture instrument.

"Did it appear...!?"

Behind, Amadeus, who had witnessed this scene with his own eyes, became solemn.

At this time, the followers who liberated their treasures also 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 walked out from a torture instrument, stretched out his hand and wiped the blood flowing out of the torture instrument on his lips. He smiled evilly and evilly, while showing an intoxicated expression.

"Yu has pierced a lot of people, but if the wolf is, Yu has really not used to string it together."

Vlad III also held a spear in his hand, as if condensed by countless bats, forming a gathering of bats flying from somewhere, and appeared in front of everyone.

The enemy's servants finally came out.

"Come on, the killing has begun."

Vlad III smiled at everyone in the French army like an invitation to a feast.

"Is the feast of blood and wailing? It's just my wish!"

Assassin laughed happily.

The most vicious enemy blocked everyone's way.

"Um..."

“Woo…!”

The French soldiers immediately took a step back involuntarily and turned pale.

Even if there are only two enemies, everyone here has witnessed the other party slaughtering countless compatriots in the central square of Orleans two days ago. Naturally, it is impossible for them to think that they can defeat the other party just by rushing up.

"Don't be afraid!"

Only Jill stood in the army and shouted.

"Go forward! Go forward!"

Jill was cheering up his morale.

pity…

"The courage is commendable, but Yu is also a person who has led the army to fight. How could you let you be arrogant in front of Yu?"

Such a sound penetrated Jill's ears, causing Jill's expression to change.

At the same time, a dark shadow shot from the front like an arrow and rushed to Jill.

In the shadow, Vlad III quietly appeared.

"laugh…!"

In the sound of breaking through the air, the iron-stake-like spear in Vlad III's hand cut through the air and stabbed Jill.

Under that thorn, the air was squeezed cleanly.

Human reaction ability is simply impossible to catch up with this blow, leaving Jill able to watch death come.

but…

"It's too ignorant to use this level of magical skills against ordinary humans."

Amid the light scolding, the pale flames came silently.

"oh?"

Vlad III immediately stopped the attack in his hand, and his figure turned into a shadow again, avoiding the clusters of flames.

"Qingji, join the top."

Qingji, wearing a kimono, walked over and murmured.

"Is the Lord looking at me?"

It is not the party involved, but the opponent who answers this question.

"So that's it, are you the next invader who needs to be executed?"

Vlad III appeared again from the shadow, looking at Qingji, with elegance and pride on his face coexisting.

As for Assassin's words, the moment she saw Qingji appear, a red light flashed in her eyes.

"Beautiful girl, ahh, your blood belongs to me."

Assassin makes a longing sound and is ready to attack the past.

only…

"Give me a good time to stop!"

With a delicate shout, the microphone-like magic gun pierced from the back of Assassin, with an amazing speed.

"Clang!"

Amid the crisp sound of the attack, the attack of the magic gun was blocked.

The torture instrument in the hands of Assassin.

However, Assassin's face was not relaxed at all.

In this second, what appeared on Assassin's face was shock and fear that had never been seen before.

"You...you are...!?"

Assassin's voice was filled with incredibleness.

"snort!"

Elizabeth held a magic gun in her hand, looked at Assassin with pity, and spoke like this.

"I finally saw you!"

Elizabeth shouted out Assassin's real name.
Chapter completed!