Even Joan herself didn't know why she did it to this girl, maybe it was because she didn't want to see that foreigner beating a woman?But no matter what, since the woman in front of her attacked their team, she was the enemy!

Since she is an enemy, then she will...

"Boom-"

In just an instant, Joan of Arc felt herself flying from the horseback.

Obviously her strength is already extremely strong, but the punch just now by the girl in the black skirt in front of her is even more violent!

At that moment, she even felt like she was facing a humanoid dragon!

The Battle of Orleans, The Hundred Years' War of Evil Dragons: Chapter 30 Chapter [-] Dragon Battles in the Wild

For the first time, this was the first time Joan of Arc met an opponent who could rival her in strength.

She has always been extremely confident in her own strength. Even if she later met that foreigner and lost two battles in a row, she just thought that the foreigner had a high level of fighting skills, or had a unique power. Skills - In fact, even that foreigner has a high evaluation of her strength, which is enough to prove her absolute advantage in "strength".

Even a few days ago, she had started to doubt herself because of the overpowering of that foreigner, but she had never questioned the power contained in her body.

That is the power blessed by the angels, the power bestowed on her by God, even if she only uses brute force, she can be invincible!

This time, however, it was different.

"Ugh..."

Joan of Arc, who got up from the ground, groaned in pain, and she felt that all the bones in her body were almost broken by the punch just now.

Yes, she is indeed very powerful, and the terrifying brute force hidden in her petite body can even knock a bull into the air.

But the girl in the black dress in front of her, with a body that was even slightly shorter than her, contained power that was far crazier and more domineering than her!

"Are you the followers of that stranger?"

With a punch, the girl in the black skirt showed a disgusted expression, even as if she was afraid of getting her fist dirty, she took out a handkerchief and wiped her hands.

But the action of wiping the edge of the fist with the handkerchief fell in Joan's eyes, but it was as sharp as a soldier wiping the edge of a knife.

This is the signal for war!It will punch in the next second!

"drink!"

Joan of Arc instinctively wanted to stab out the spear, but her body was a little disobedient - at this moment, she didn't even have the strength to stab out the spear, the impact on her body just now was too strong. is too large.

But at the moment when the white but extremely terrifying fist was about to fall, this hand with destructive power was grabbed by the wrist by another big hand.

"Your opponent is me!"

Saying this, the right hand of the girl in the black skirt was flipped and twisted violently. This scene made Joan who fell on the ground feel a little familiar.

"Capture! It's capture!"

Recalling what the foreigner had taught her, Joan subconsciously exclaimed.

It's a technology for joints!It can also slow down the enemy's action through severe pain!

"It's a win!"

At this moment, Joan even saw the picture of victory.

It was only because she had seen that during this moment of severe pain, there was another big fan-like hand clenched into a fist, and slammed into the head of the girl in the black skirt!

"Boom-"

When the fists and palms intersected, there was a huge explosion!

"you……"

Dopin looked up in astonishment.

And in front of him, the face of the girl in the black dress, which was protected by her left palm, also showed a disdainful sneer.

"Why, do you think you are the only one who knows how to use fists and kicks?"

Saying this, the white palm of the girl in the black skirt, which was holding Dubin's left hand, twisted violently.

It's just a white and slender palm, but it carries a huge force like a dragon's claw!

"Capture! It's actually a capture!"

At this moment, Joan of Arc, who was lying on the ground, was stunned. She never expected that the girl in the black skirt in front of her would be able to use the complex technique that only the stranger knew.

And the girl in the black skirt in front of her is even more vicious and violent when she uses it!

"You took everything from me...and I will take everything from you too!"

click -

The technique that was originally only aimed at the joints now turned into a violent tearing in the hands of the girl in the black dress. The slender palm was obviously not big, but at this moment it erupted with a huge force like a dragon's claw, trying to force Dubin His left arm was directly twisted off!

"It's over..."

Joan didn't even dare to look at that scene, just because what was about to happen was too bloody.

But at this moment, she saw that foreigner jumping in the air.

No, this is not just jumping, but some kind of more complex body manipulation. The stranger in mid-air is constantly twisting his body, following the tearing force from his left arm—but the girl in the black skirt is As if she was twisting a spinning top, her tremendous strength could spin the spinning top rapidly, but she couldn't break the spinning top no matter what!

"The strength...was eliminated?"

Joan stared blankly at everything in front of her.

Such a martial skill... is so unbelievable, she has never heard of it!

Even the girl in the black dress was stunned at this moment. The man in front of her was using a technique she had never seen before. Even her left hand couldn't restrain the force of the spiral at this moment, which made the man's left hand Slid out of the clamp!

At this moment, both warring parties lost their restraint on each other.

Hands to hands.

However, there is no intention to do mental arithmetic!

"Boom!"

At the moment when the girl in the black dress lost her mind, the right palm stabbed diagonally hit her chest!

"Om-"

At this moment, the world of the girl in the black dress lost its voice.

The huge kinetic energy carried by the clap did not stop at the muscles and bones, but penetrated inwards to the internal organs. At this moment, the heart, lungs and liver were vibrated by this huge kinetic energy, and even the pressure of the blood was generated for a moment. disorder.

This made her eyes go black, and her whole body flew out.

Just looking at the appearance of falling on the ground, covered in mud, he no longer had the majestic dragon-like aura just now.

But Du Bin didn't give the other party any chance to recover, and directly flew after him.

"Okay! That's the way to fight!"

At this moment, Joan of Arc, who was watching the battle, even clenched her fists excitedly!

She has learned it all!There is no need to talk about benevolence, justice and morality to the enemy!As long as he has the upper hand, he will take advantage of her illness and kill her!

"Come on! Hurry up! Kill that...huh?"

Joan of Arc who was applauding suddenly got stuck.

Just because, in her sight, the girl in the black skirt who fell on the ground suddenly turned over to avoid the heavy punch, and then flew away into the distance directly against the ground, looking as if she was not injured at all.

Of course, the stranger also chased after him, attacking non-stop with a pair of iron arms - but if it was just like this, it wouldn't surprise Joan so much.

What really stunned Joan was that just when the girl in the black skirt was about to be chased, a horse suddenly sprang out from the bushes by the roadside.

Turning over and riding on the war horse that was obviously prepared long ago, the girl in the black dress galloped forward without looking back, leaving only an angry voice floating in the wind.

"You wait for me! We will meet again!"

……

……

……

Looking at the flying horse figure in the distance, and at the stranger who had simply given up chasing, Joan was speechless for a long time.

"Despicable...it's just too despicable."

After a long time, Jeanne murmured.

"How can you hide the horse in advance? This is too despicable!"

"That's the right way to play."

Du Bin, who had given up on chasing, came back and helped Lao Luo and Joan up by the way.

"It's a smart way to leave yourself a retreat at any time. You have to learn from her."

"I……"

Joan of Arc who had just been lifted up choked on the spot.

Although... this theory sounds reliable, but she just doesn't want to learn this set of things.The woman in the black dress is too mean, how can this kind of bullshit play work?

Starting with a sneak attack, and fleeing on horseback if she can't beat her, it's shameful. How can she learn from such a person?

Instead of learning about the woman in black, she might as well learn about the King Arthur in the story. Although it is a story about England, she has already understood the heroic figure leading the knights to fight bravely, and the dignified King Arthur. Her fighting style... Obviously, this is the path she wants to take, and this is the role model she wants to learn from.

"What? You mean King Arthur?"

Dupin scratched his head.

"So you asked me to listen to the story because you wanted to learn that...then you should learn from her even more."

Saying this, Dubin raised his hand and pointed to the figure on horseback that was almost disappearing from sight in the distance.

"You should have heard it when we were talking just now. My sword was snatched from her... Why are you looking at me like that? She is indeed King Arthur."

"……what?"

Her legs softened, and Joan who had just stood up fell to the ground.

And the gaze that looked into the distance was even more dazed.

The Battle of Orleans, The Hundred Years' War of Evil Dragons: Chapter 31 Chapter 31 Classic Bad Woman

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