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"Oh……"

Besieged by the more than 100 bipedal flying dragons led by You Heizhen, the demon of the sky, Ximu, was already very weak. Faced with such a large-scale siege, he only lasted for a while before being beaten all over his body.

However... it is a demon after all, and it is difficult to kill it with ordinary attacks!

Seeing that the victory on this side was decided, You Heizhen began to turn his attention to other places.

At this time, facing Fafnir, Cheng Xiaoyu, and Kangna Kuangsan so many enemies, the Holy Master was completely at a disadvantage.

Although the Holy Master was very careful, Cheng Xiaoyu stole the dog spell and lost the ability of immortality.

However, with the healing power of the horse charm and the super speed of the chicken charm, the Holy Master still withstood the siege of everyone!

I saw Cheng Xiaoyu turned into a thunderbolt, desperately trying to pounce on the Holy Master to steal more of his spell power, but the Holy Master who had suffered a loss finally simply turned on the power of the chicken charm, and the whole person turned into a streamer. Washington shuttles everywhere! Cheng Xiaoyu can't catch up with him no matter how hard he tries!

"Hey...is this guy the most famous villain in the Jackie Chan Adventures copy? It's really not easy~..."

As the military commander, Young Heizhen quickly judged the Lord's plot. Not far away, the demon of the mountain - Bo Gang and the demon of the earth - Di Kui is about to kill Doctor Strange! When he is dead, the Hulk will not last long. At that time, if you join these two new forces, you may be able to have a turning point.

"Can't drag it any longer!" 9

Young Heizhen's eyes flashed, and she yelled at the countless Kuangsan below:

"Dude duplication, do you have any way to stumble this Holy Master? As long as you can make him stop for a while! I can kill him!!

Hundreds of mad three raised their heads almost at the same time, one of them put a finger on his chin, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"Alara, this little guy's tone is really impolite. If you have a chance, teach her a lesson!"

Having said that, Kurumi knew that she couldn't let the Holy Master continue to drag on like this, and in a split second, she made a decision!

Staring at the Holy Master, who had turned into a ray of light and could hardly even see a shadow, Kurumi suddenly let out a sigh of relief:

"If I hadn't drawn such an interesting substitute in the group, my Seven Bullets wouldn't have been able to hit such an enemy at all. But...now that's another story!

"Smash... Valudo!"

Time stopped in an instant! A few kilometers away, the Holy Lord stood there like a statue in a strange posture.

"Hey! It's time to perform the real technique!"

Looking at the Holy Master in the distance, Kuang San's red lips slightly opened, and he said softly:

"Zafkiel"

Behind Kuangsan, a huge amount of golden clock suddenly appeared! But unlike ordinary clocks, the hour and minute hands are missing!

She poses with the pistols and pistols in both hands that look like they have replaced the golden hour and minute hands of the clock behind her! At the same time, she shouts:

"Aleph"

Two scarlet shadows oozed out from the numbers on the golden clock, and were then sucked into the muzzle by the two guns in Kurumi's hands. Next, she simply raised the pistol and shot herself in the head!

"boom!"

At the same time as being shot, Kurumi's figure suddenly disappeared on the spot, and then appeared a few hundred meters away in an instant, and after several consecutive times, he finally came to the side of the Holy Master!

"Alala...Although they are all auxiliary skills, as long as they are used well, they are still very useful!

Time will soon begin to flow, but Kurumi still has no tension on her face, aiming at the Holy Master, she raised the pistol again.

"Two Bullets (Bet)

"boom!"

Just as the bullet hit the Lord, time returned to normal!

"Hmm! What's the matter! 35

The Holy Master soon discovered the anomaly! His movements... it seemed that he suddenly slowed down countless times! No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't run fast!

"Hee hee hee, this is the [Second Bullet], the time of the person being hit will be slowed down!"

Just when the mad three laughed, the ecstatic Cheng Xiaoyu slammed on the Holy Master! He began to absorb the power of its spell!

0.....for flowers·0

But at this moment, Young Heizhen made a move!

Aiming the golden black flag in his hand at the Holy Master on the ground, Young Heizhen suddenly showed a hint of happiness on his face.

Then, she started shouting out the Noble Phantasm's real name!

Burn, burn, burn everything!

It was the flame that killed Joan of Arc that gave me the shape I am today!

This is the grave and the cradle for me.

—Come on, cry in hell.

The joy of being born, the hatred of being born, the despair of being born

Let's all roar!

"'Growl, my wrath' (La, Grondement, Du, Haine)——!!

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Along with the liberation of the real name full of endless anger and hatred, the black mist of magic power pervading Joan of Arc suddenly turned into an extremely hot flame, like a volcanic eruption, erupting along the golden black flag! Get rid of Cheng Xiaoyu's holy head and roll away!

This Noble Phantasm perfectly reproduces the scene when Joan of Arc was swallowed by flames! Although it is now known that this memory does not belong to "myself". But the anger and hatred in Young Heizhen's heart actually increased!

"This is the roar of my soul tempered by hatred! Turn to ashes under the flames of vengeance!

"What? Fire?"

Seeing the roaring flames in the sky, the Holy Master showed disdain on his face.

He was originally a flame demon! How could he be afraid of fire?

But when the almost black flames rushed towards him, the Holy Master let out a terrifying roar, his voice full of pain and panic!

"What kind of fire is this? Woah ah ah ah!"

Joan of Arc's Noble Phantasm can convert the resentment of oneself and the surrounding into magic power and burn it, burning the opponent's illegitimate or filthy, unique goodness to the bone marrow! It is the flame of magic power that goes straight to the soul!

"Boom!

Several extremely ferocious spears pierced out of the flames and penetrated the Holy Lord! Then a terrifying explosion blew his whole body into several pieces! Ten.

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