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Chapter 652 Black and White Joan of Arc

"Traitor! Death!" Geralt, who should have had a word "Dynasty" engraved on his chest, couldn't help it. He was obviously seriously injured, but he still rushed towards Yundaos.

Halfway through, I realized something was wrong, and the Abyss actually turned around and left with the man.

"how?"

"I've left long ago." With Wang Hao's sneer, the anti-kings who seemed to be confronting suddenly melted, like ice creams that were burning by the scorching sun.

Yundaosi became a soft clay man.

The Shadow Demon King's body gradually faded and disappeared into the air in a few seconds.

The big spider's cherous limbs turned into soft feet and fell to the ground.

Even the Sand Worm King, who was constantly thrusting due to serious injuries in the distance, stopped twitching. After a closer look, he found that he had played with the [Golden Worm Exiting Shell]!

"ah?"

The battle situation still seemed fierce, and there were endless thrilling shouts of killing.

At this time, everyone suddenly looked around and was shocked to find that the battle was limited to the elite level. At some point, the opponent's heroes were withdrawn.

"This is..." Huanyu Neon was a little unbelievable.

"This stage is still too small!" Wang Hao sighed.

Looking out at the dark and unclear brilliance of the space barrier in the distance, the Queen of Winged Man gained some insight.

In theory, it was already the best opportunity to rebel against the king.

Yun Daosi jumped back, Rachel was half-destroyed, and the guardians had no heads.

Why did the anti-kings not breathe a sigh of relief and directly wipe out the last line of defense?

It’s not that I don’t want to, but that I can’t.

Think about it, except for Yundaosi, who is the anti-king, who is a human?

The small ones, such as the Shadow Demon King, the big ones include the Sand Worm King and the Demonized Void Whale King. Most of the big ones who have not entered the market are extremely huge demons.

As the final gathering place of n god abandoned lands, the space of this ghost place is notoriously unstable, otherwise it would not have been sold by Yun Daosi, and that mysterious boss could transform the entire space.

However, [The Last Door Key] has been held in the hands of the council. If you don’t kill these overlord-level guardians, you won’t be able to get the space key.

This creates another paradox - if you want to leave, you must first stabilize the space in this place, otherwise the largest demon kings will immediately break the space and everyone will happily fight for ggs together.

This embarrassing and grass-rippling situation is ridiculous and sad.

A great war is at least over, at least for ordinary people and lower-class soldiers, it is an absolute victory.

After repelling the enemy, even the demonized Void Whale King, one of the anti-kings, was killed. The huge corpse as big as a mountain is the best proof.

"Oh oh! Long live Lord Josephine—"

The people who didn't know the truth were surprised by the strength of their elder sister's head and all cheered and praised them from the bottom of their hearts.

Only when the middle and upper-level soldiers in the orderly and kind camp were silent, the leader of his own Paladin actually jumped backwards. Nothing was more embarrassing than this.

While everyone was still cleaning the battlefield, the official announcement came: Yundaosi was tempted by darkness and fell into a black knight, and betrayed the secret of the Wall of Sigh space... He could kill the traitors, and the bounty was...

As soon as the announcement was released, almost the entire camp was in an uproar.

Saying that it is "almost", naturally does not include the sand sculpture players.

A group of players were eating popcorn and drinking fake Kuole.

【Feng Ski Yue】: "I knew that the old boy was not honest. He was obviously 'respected', but he pushed a little girl out to carry the banner."

[Half Rose Tears Kissing Pipixi]: "This is Ki-Fuck! Look at the Kidney Fighter in the past? The most impressive pope is the villain!"

【!!!Strong】: "Tsk, in history, sinners can meet God after they buy [Atonement Book] and give money to the Pope. There are such operations in reality, and there is nothing wrong with the plot developing like this!"

The melon-eating crowd said that we have seen this scene.

Instead, they are more keen on discussing how much it cost to "Xiaoqiang Studio" to invite so many actors. After all, the NPCs have too rich expressions, and it is unlikely that they are virtual people pinched.

After all, behind every 'Artificial Intelligence Retardant', there is an interesting soul.

In the fortress hall of the final defense line, a group of heroes of all races are focusing on two places.

The first is black and white Joan of Arc...

This picture is really amazing.

The same face and outline, and the same figure. The so-called differences are just the differences in hairstyle and color, as well as the differences in clothing and armor colors.

Heizhen has pale and silver-gray hair on her chin, and her face is always full of beauty. She is either an arrogant sneer or an awkward evil spirit bursts out, and the evil black flowing flames linger around her body from time to time.

The genuine Joan of Arc, commonly known as Bai Zhen, is a cheerful blonde girl with a braid hanging down to her butt. Her whole body is like a light bulb with soft light, always emitting a comfortable and gentle light golden glow.

Standing opposite, with eyes facing each other, Bai Zhen suppressed the confusion and anxiety in her heart, spread her empty hands, and asked in a gentle and gentle tone: "What should I... call you? Another 'me'?"

When you suddenly encounter another self, no matter who you are, you will feel weird.

Bai Zhen is a very understanding girl. Just when she saw the other party's strange expression, she immediately realized how unwilling she was to the other party.

Some things must be overcome.

So Bai Zhen still gave me a generous introduction.

"Tsk!" Heizhen spat, not expecting her to give Baizhen a good look. After all, in her concept, Baizhen is the kind of idiot who drowned with her ideals until she was cruelly burned to death, and the Lord she believed in did not come to save her.

But the black figure of the man who fulfilled his promise and appeared in her vision again, becoming the center of her world, Heizhen's irritable heart was soothed.

She gently lifted the drooping hair on her left temple, revealing a feminine little movement that Bai Zhen would never learn, and smiled gently: "Oh, as a saint, why do you want to get rid of me who is the dark side?"

Bai Zhen was stunned for a moment, and the other her opposite gave her a strange feeling.

Perception alone should be an extremely bad dark personality. She is not unfamiliar with the faint smell of madness and hatred. In the war, the two nations that accumulate hatred after killing each other easily have similar emotions.

"I haven't said that. I just want to know what to call you."

"I am Joan of Arc on the dark side, just a fake, please call me Heizhen." After Heizhen said that, he murmured in his heart: That's what that man calls me...
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