I actually crossed over and became Fufu! ?

The flames quickly spread to every corner of the hall, and now it has turned into a sea of ​​flames.

After persisting for a while, Long Xu finally fell into the fire unavoidably, and in the next moment, several spears drilled out of the ground and came straight towards Long Xu.

Long Xu hurriedly used all her energy on defense. With Fufu's physical strength, as long as she avoided important organs and vital points, she should be able to survive even if she was penetrated.

In the next second, Long Xu was pushed into the air by the spear.

But the expected pain did not come.

Long Xu slowly opened her eyes, and was surprised to find that these spears cunningly avoided her body, only imprisoning herself in the air.

Long Xu couldn't figure it out for a while, so he could only look at Hei Zhen who was walking slowly.

"I thought you were a human disguised as an animal, but now it seems that you should be an animal trying to pretend to be a human?"

Hei Zhen looked like I had seen through it.

No, no, in fact, I am a human being turned into an animal and then disguised as a human being. Didn’t you expect that?

"What's so good about human beings?" Hei Zhen put the point of the gun on Long Xu's neck.

"Human beings are cunning and insidious, killing each other, ungrateful, selfish and greedy at the same time."

"Why do you want to be human?"

Of course Long Xu couldn't answer, and she couldn't speak now.

......

Hei Zhen just looked at the "squirrel" in front of her and remained silent for a long time.

"Get out!" Hei Zhen turned around and walked back to sit down.

The flames in the hall were also extinguished, leaving only the scorched ground and burnt residue.

???

How could you let me go?This is not Hei Zhen's character, at least not Hei Zhen's character at the time of the first singularity.

"Why, do you want to die that much?" (French dislike)

Hey, I have a bad temper, I won't leave today, as the saying goes, you can't be moved by poverty, you can't be powerful...Leave! !

Hei Zhen watched the white figure walk away, and put away the flame that was almost thrown out in his hand.

She sat in this empty hall by herself, didn't try to summon the servants and didn't make any movements. For a long time, she was remembering something. She tried to grin, but she couldn't smile like before.

........

"Burn you to death!" Qing Ji kept waving the folding fan in her hand, sending out fireballs hitting countless sea monsters.

"Ah!" Well, Elizabeth is also earnestly carrying out attacks regardless of friend or foe.

As Jill fell into madness, more and more creatures and low-level servants were summoned by him, and Fujimaru Tatsuka and his party had a faint feeling of falling into a swamp.

"No! Wouldn't it be completely delayed if this continues! Fufu doesn't know how long she can last." Fujimaru Tatsuka looked hesitantly at the last command spell on the back of her hand.

Do you want to use up the last command spell to replenish the magic power for everyone, and rush out in one go?But there is also the Dragon Witch...

"Master," Qing Ji said suddenly, "You guys go first, and the big stupid dragon and I stay to deal with these disgusting monsters."

"But, just with the two of you..." Fujimaru Tatsuka subconsciously wanted to refuse.

"It's okay, the two of us are enough. In fact, I have been a little timid because of your presence."

"Okay then, we'll wait for you in front!" Fujimaru Tateka looked into Kiyohime's eyes and felt that the other party was not lying, so he agreed.

"Qing Ji may not be a lady in a while, promise me not to look back, Master."

"...Okay!" Fujimaru Tatsuka nodded vigorously.

Fujimaru Tatsuka rushed out of the encirclement under the cover of Joan of Arc and Mash. Seeing that a large number of sea monsters were still trying to catch up, Kiyohime suddenly appeared and blocked the way.

"You have to swallow a thousand needles to lie, Master~"

Looming scales appeared on Qing Ji's neck and cheeks, and her eyes gradually revealed a fierce light.

"Turn around and fire the samadhi!"

In an instant, the strange aroma of grilled seafood rose from the battlefield.

"Smelly snake, you almost burned me!!!"

Chapter 38 I Killed Me

"Fu!"

Long Xu ran away from the main hall for a while, and then ran into Fujimaru Tachika and the others who had rushed over. At this moment, there was more or less residual liquid on their bodies. Although there was no smell, it also smelled like the sea.

Long Xu found out that Elizabeth and Qing Ji were not in the team, so they should be dealing with C Jill at the back of the palace.

"Fufu!" Ma Xiu shouted happily after seeing Long Xu.

Long Xu's current image is a bit embarrassed, his ears are pulled up, his body hair is also messy, and some places are even a little burnt.

Mash stretched out her hand skillfully, ready to welcome Fufu's jump.

As expected, Long Xu ran towards Mash... beside Tachika Fujimaru.

Matthew: "..."

Matthew silently watched Fufu jump into the arms of the senior, and even cried out aggrieved twice.

"Thank you, Fufu is amazing~" Fujimaru Tatsuka comforted Fufu with a smile while checking Fufu's injuries.

Long Xu took a peek at Matthew, sure enough, when she was embarrassed and saw others embarrassed, her mood would be much better.

......

When Hei Zhen heard footsteps in the main hall and raised her head, she saw Fufu coming in aggressively with a group of people, as if bringing her elder brother back to seek revenge.

"...It came earlier than I expected." Hei Zhen stood up and looked at the crowd and said.

"Dragon Witch!" Joan of Arc said a few steps forward.

"Although Jill is still alive, she must be restrained by your people." Hei Zhen said to herself, "Forget it, I'm ready anyway."

Fujimaru Tachika and the others looked around cautiously when they heard this.

"Hahahaha, what are you worried about?"

Hei Zhen smiled happily.

"By ready I don't mean summoning enough followers."

"Then you are..." Joan asked.

"...It's useless to talk to you so much."

"No... I know there is bound to be a battle between us, but before that, I have a question for you."

Joan wanted to confirm her guess.

"Ask me a question!?" Hei Zhen laughed loudly, "But why should I answer you?"

Joan of Arc ignored her, and stubbornly asked her own doubts.

"Simple question. Do you...remember your own family?"

Hei Zhen: "..."

"Miss Joan?" Matthew looked at Joan in surprise.

"So I said, it's a very simple question."

"No matter how vivid the memory of the battlefield is, what I have more in my mind is the memory of being a country girl."

"Even if it is my dark side, it is impossible to forget that pleasant time in the pastoral life."

"No, it should be said that it is precisely because I cannot forget that I feel despair, lamentation and anger at betrayal and hatred."

Jeanne said firmly.

"...It's so noisy." Hei Zhen, who had been silent all this time, finally couldn't help but shouted, "Didn't I tell you that I won't answer your questions!"

"And whether you have memory or not, it can't change the fact that I am Joan of Arc!"

"That's true. It doesn't matter whether you have memory or not." Jeanne nodded, as if she had confirmed something. "But at this point, I have finally made up my mind. I will not bring anger, but will beat down with pity." Dragon Witch'."

Hei Zhen pointed the spear in her hand at Joan of Arc, and roared: "Shut up! Then let's decide the outcome. Let's see whether despair will win or hope will win."

"In other words, revenge will win or mercy will win! Try to surpass me!" Joan responded not to be outdone.

The two stopped talking nonsense and rushed towards each other at the same time. With the sound of hammering iron, the two Joan of Arc wrestled together.

Long Xu discovered that the fighting skills and attacking methods of the two were almost the same, but one was more ruthless, and the other always had spare energy for contingencies.

From this point of view, the battle between the two should be evenly matched, but the problem is that Joan of Arc is not fully summoned, and Hei Zhen has the magic supply of the Holy Grail, so the former quickly fell into a disadvantage.

"Roar my wrath!"

Following Hei Zhen's resentful cry, raging flames ignited on the ground, scurrying around like crazy, devouring everything around without fear!

Just when Lie Yan's venomous tongue was about to lick the saint's cheek, the sound of the spear landing and the firm prayer sounded at the same time.

"My lord is here!"

Circles of fluctuations spread from the end of the gun, and then centered on this area, bursts of brilliance were sprinkled on this field. Even if Long Xu and others did not set foot in it, they felt healing and inspiration in their hearts.

The terrifying flames quickly surrounded Joan of Arc, constantly eroding the barrier made of holy light around her, but this holy light was as unwavering as the eyes of Joan of Arc at this moment!

At this time, the flame is like an active servant desperately trying to squeeze into the resident card pool, but unfortunately no matter how strong you are, you can't break the barrier of this rule.

But soon, a problem appeared. After all, Joan's magic power was not as sufficient as Hei Zhen's. As time went by, no matter how determined her will was, she couldn't make up for the loss of magic power, and the intensity of the holy light began to weaken.

"Hahahahahahahahaha!" Hei Zhen laughed loudly, and even injected more magic power.

click!

Everyone vaguely heard a broken sound, and then Joan was engulfed by the raging fire.

"Ah!" Matthew exclaimed, "Master! Joan of Arc..."

Fujimaru Tachika's face was also very anxious, she even wanted to rush in by herself, but...

Before the battle begins:

"Master, see her later, can I handle it myself?"

"Huh? But she..."

"I know she's strong, and I'm just a half-servant now, but I have reasons to do it."

Joan's earnest pleading words seemed to be still ringing in her ears, Fujimaru Tatsuka gritted her teeth, after all she didn't ask Matthew to help her, but Long Xu glanced at the back of her hand sensitively.

As the piercing sound came from the flames, everyone's hearts trembled.

"..." Hei Zhen silently looked at the flames in front of her, but she couldn't be happy at all.

"Ah ah!"

"what!"

A blood-stained figure jumped out of the flames, and approached Hei Zhen who was still in shock the next second.

laugh!

The red spear entered the body, making a sound like roasting meat.

The two were close to each other, and Joan of Arc was holding the black spear that did not belong to her tightly in her scorched and molted hand.

".......I won......"

Hei Zhen looked down in disbelief as the trembling voice from serious injuries sounded.

"How... yes, it's ridiculous."

The pitch-black spear pierced through her heart. Although a steady stream of magic power was seeping into the wound, the surge of vitality told her that it was useless at all.

"Ahem, it's impossible...it's a lie!"

"Because I...have the Holy Grail! Those who own the Holy Grail cannot lose!"

"That's how it should be...!"

Hei Zhen looked at the "self" in front of her, with surprise, unwillingness, and anger in her eyes, but no resentment.