When the battle outside was in full swing, Luo Zhen, Massey, Joan of Arc and his group came directly to Orleans and met Joan of Arc and caster again.

The meeting after two days did not cause any changes to both parties.

Black Joan of Arc was still as if cursing the whole world, with darkness, hatred, evil and other atmospheres lingering around him, bringing ominous signs.

The caster still looked the same, his expression was full of haggardness and madness, which made people unable to praise him.

And this unpleasant follower turned his hatred eyes to Luo Zhen at this moment.

"Is it you again..."

The caster seemed to be talking to himself, or cursing at Luo Zhen, and made a sound with a twisted face.

"Take the saint we are waiting for without permission...! Then break in like this...! You...! You you you you you...! Who are you!?"

The caster's crazy aura still made Maxiu feel that the other party could attack at any time. He quickly set up a shield and blocked Luo Zhen.

Like Mashu, Joan of Arc also set up a holy flag, protecting Luo Zhen one on the left and the other on the right, as if two shields symbolizing Luo Zhen on the left and right sides, firmly hiding it behind him.

Perhaps because of this, the two cavalry servants of the opponent did not launch an attack directly, but instead turned their attention to Luo Zhen.

The difference is that the caster will also look at Luo Zhen with an abhorrent look. Black Joan of Arc seemed to completely ignore Luo Zhen's existence. After glanced at him, he looked at him again.

"It's still as naive as before, Saint."

Joan of Arc said this in a sarcastic tone as always.

"You can't fight after you have no things that need protection, right? Then this time it became like this? After being betrayed by France who needs protection, you will become the guardian of the little human lord? Aren't you afraid of being betrayed by that guy?"

I have to say that Black Joan of Arc's words are quite harsh.

Especially since this person has a special identity, the words that appear from his mouth are all sharp swords that cannot be ignored for Joan of Arc.

Because, that could dig up the scars of Joan of Arc.

Only when facing this person, Joan of Arc cannot avoid his own way of existence being denied, right?

However, Joan of Arc said so.

"Now, this little human lord beside me is my comrade-in-arms, so of course I have to protect him."

As he said this, Joan of Arc glanced at the caster standing beside Joan of Arc and spoke like this.

"Even if you are full of hatred now, at least you still remember that your comrades need protection, right?"

This sentence also became the sharp blade that attacked Black Joan of Arc.

Just as Joan of Black knows Joan of Arc very well, Joan of Arc also knows Joan of Black, and understands that this (the witch of the dragon) still has nostalgia for his comrades who have been fighting around him, otherwise he would not only trust him.

However, this made both Joan of Arc and caster react excessively.

"Did you actually use that human to compare with Gil...?"

Black Joan of Arc glared at Joan of Arc as if he wanted to bite his teeth.

And caster was even more excited.

"Oh...! Oh...! Saint...! Have you forgotten that I am your most loyal believer...!? Only me...! Only me...! Even God can disobey you for you ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

The caster started to yell in pain.

That crazy look was so unfriendly to women that Maxiu seemed to want to retreat.

On the contrary, Luo Zhen himself fell silent when he looked at the black Joan of Arc and caster like this.

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

"No matter who it is, as long as you fight under the glory of the Lord, you will be my comrades-in-arms."

Faced with the resentment of the two, Joan of Arc responded with such a sentence.

This calmed the two of them.

"Joan of Arc..." Caster's crazy face suddenly became kind, as if he had returned to the past and had not fallen into evil paths. He smiled and said, "You are indeed as kind as before."

"What a pity..." Joan of Arc said coldly: "I don't need a kind self."

After saying that, Joan of Arc walked forward without caring about the protection of the caster beside him.

"To be honest, your presence only makes me feel how sad you are."

A sarcastic expression appeared on Black Joan of Arc's face exactly like Joan of Arc.

"France is no longer helpful, and nearly 70% of its territory has become the nests of two-legged flying dragons."

"I... the stupid people we have always guarded have almost all entered the belly of the flying dragon, otherwise they would have been cruelly killed by my servants and turned into minced meat that could not even be called a corpse."

"In addition, Charles VII was also killed by me, and what is left in France now is just a small thing that can be solved with a slight ending."

"And you claim to want to save such a France back?"

"It's so funny."

Joan of Black spoke loudly as if he wanted to show something.

"Look! The things we have tried our best to protect for the rest of our lives are so fragile! They can easily perish if they are just a little disaster! Such things... Such countries... Such people... If the Lord has been protecting them, how could they disappear so easily!?"

What Joan of Black Arc wants to express is that it is clearer.

"God or something doesn't exist at all."

Black Joan of Arc completely denied Joan of Arc and also completely denied himself.

"I stepped onto the battlefield because I heard the Lord's voice?"

"This is just self-deception!"

"No one asked you to save this country. You are just immersed in self-satisfaction, so you will have such an ending!"

Amid the words of Joan of Black Ark full of anger, hatred and curses, the entire hall of visits began to shake.

"this…!?"

"This is…!?"

Math and Joan of Arc were both surprised.

Luo Zhen almost fell to the ground while shaking, but tried his best to control his body, and activated the (spiritual vision) and (sky eye) skills without hesitation, bringing the surrounding area to the bottom of his eyes.

Then, the report from Chaldeans also came.

"Here you! The magical reaction of super large creatures!"

Roman's voice was extremely anxious and heard everyone's ears.

"This...this magic power...! Phantom beast...! No...! It's already close to the level of a divine beast!"

Along with Roman's report, Joan of Black Arc's call also echoed.

"Come out!"

"The incarnation of destruction and evil!"

“(Favner)!”

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

Immediately...

"Ho huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh

The terrifying dragon roar sounded throughout the world as if it had been transmitted from the depths of hell.

"Bang!"

The next second, the ground exploded.

There, a huge existence, like an incarnation of evil, slowly appeared.

Huge wings.

Huge body.

Huge limbs.

Huge head.

This is the real dragon species, the strongest existence among fantasy species.

The other party's eyes slowly moved downward, and finally stared at Luo Zhen and his group.
Chapter completed!