Chapter 188 Fresh Miss Sister
As the blood flowed out of the quiet Hassan's waist, a sweet fragrance quickly spread out from the air.
The quiet Hassan is the most special among the elderly in the mountains.
Her combat ability is average, her concealment ability is average, and her assassination ability is average, but she is a big ace killer for the old man in the mountains.
Since he was a child, Hassan of Quiet began to soak in a special poison bath, eat special poisonous food, and practice special poisonous methods.
After thirteen years of recuperation, she has become a poisonous person. The blood, saliva, tears, and even sweat all over her body contain highly toxic.
This caused her to be more severely injured and the more blood she was leaking, the stronger the toxicity.
In addition, the martial arts she practiced since childhood have caused the quiet Hassan to be extremely tenacious in his vitality. The fatal injury to ordinary people may be just a serious injury on her body.
Therefore, many people were killed by her with poison after they believed that they had killed Hasan of Quiet.
After Hercules cut off the quiet Hassan, Ye Nan slashed with his left hand.
A painted black space crack was generated behind the quiet Hassan, swallowing her entire body.
While Hassan's death in the quiet, Alice Phil's whole body was shocked and the depths of his soul was greatly impacted.
Her face turned pale and she staggered to her knees.
"Ali?"
Seeing Alice Phil suddenly fall to the ground, the Knight King was shocked and quickly possessed himself to investigate.
"I'm fine."
With Artoria's help, Alice Fil smiled reluctantly, shook his head, and stood up with some difficulty.
As the little holy grail, Alice Phil's body is a container that accommodates the huge magic power of the dead hero. Every time a hero is stored, her function as a "human" will decrease, and her function as a "holy grail" will increase.
After the three heroes die, her body will fall into a state of weakness; for the four heroes, she will basically lose the ability to move.
Watching Kiritsugu Emiya and Wuyu Yuya flee continuously under the suppression of Shuitun Boy, without any ability to fight back, Penglai Mountain Kaguya stepped forward, rubbed her fingers, and said to Artoria in a businessman-like tone.
"Don't refuse so quickly, Knight King, the treatment is easy to discuss."
"No need to say more!"
Artoria's righteous words shook her long hair behind her head, and the sword of victory pointed at a pose that had been posing for a long time.
"Come on! Let's fight fairly!"
"That's right."
Scahalo glanced at Artoria with some appreciation.
"Master, I'm not polite!"
Without waiting for Ye Nan to agree, her feet moved and turned into a purple phantom. Her two guns went out like poisonous dragons to sea, and they took two key points from Artoria up and down.
Ping!Pong!
Artoria first raised her sword to block it, then swept down along the force to repel the two guns.
But in an instant, two red spears arrived again. The guns were extremely fast, like two red blood snakes. As they circled and danced, they kept looking for flaws around Artoria, and could kill people in one bite!
"So fast!"
If you only rely on your eyes, you can't even see the power of Skaha's gun clearly, and you can only barely scan a blood-red light and shadow.
Artoria can barely resist with her A-level intuition.
To others, it was like Skaha holding two red lightning bolts to attack, while Artoria retreated step by step, exhausted from dealing with it, and fell into a disadvantage.
Between the two of them, the battle between Heizhen and Joan of Arc ended.
"Roar, my anger"
"My Lord is here!"
Heizhen and Joan of Arc activated the treasure almost at the same time.
The flag blessed by the Lord in Joan of Arc unfolded. A ray of sky illuminated the night and enveloped her. A holy sounded around the saint, as if enjoying the protection of the Lord.
Heizhen's aura is completely opposite.
Endless fire of hell gushed out from the earth, and kept burning around Joan of Arc, who was protected by the angel barrier.
At the same time, the unknown black magic power in Heizhen's body turned into countless sharp spears, rushing against Joan of Arc's invincible barrier over and over again, just like a witch who crawled out of hell and vowed to take revenge on the earth.
Unfortunately, Joan of Arc's barrier is not truly invincible, but accumulates damage on the blessed flag.
When the damage taken by the barrier exceeds the upper limit that the flag can withstand, the treasure will become invalid.
On the side of Heizaki, although Sakura, as the master of the emperor, was unable to provide magic power and was still playing with her sister and mother at the Chancheng family, there were a lot of magic potions in the group files, which were redeemed by her at this time, and were replenished to tons of tons.
Blue bottle, strawberry flavor.
One rises and the other goes down. Under the continuous flames and spears, finally, with a bang, the barrier around Joan of Arc shattered, and the flag in his hand turned into the most basic magic particles to dissipate.
At this moment, Heizhen bullied himself up and hit Joan of Arc's abdomen with one elbow.
"Ah ahem!"
In the severe pain, Joan of Arc's face suddenly changed, and he cried and knelt on the ground, temporarily losing his ability to move.
Then, Heizhen downloaded a hair of Sun Wukong from the group file, put it in his hand and blew it, and said.
"Change!"
The hair turned into a long golden rope. Hei Zhen tied Joan of Arc into a very artistic posture and threw it in front of Ye Nan.
She wore long legs in black armor, stepped on Joan of Arc's slender waist with one foot, and sneered with her hands crossed her chest.
"Group owner, there is a fresh young lady here. Please don't pity her!"
Ye Nan:(ˉ﹃ˉ)
No, what do you mean? You're so polite!
"Who are you?"
Although he was thrown in front of Ye Nan in a rather seductive posture, Joan of Arc did not feel shy about it.
Although her face was covered with dust, she could not hide the holy light. She turned her head and looked directly at Heizhen. There was no hatred in her eyes, but forgiveness and mercy.
Looking at this expression and this face, Heizhen bent down with a sharp look and gritted her teeth and said in Joan of Arc's ear.
"Do you know, what I hate the most is your expression that looks like a saint, as if you can save everyone! In fact, you can't save anyone! Whether it's France, or yourself!"
"That's it, so that's how it is!"
However, after hearing Heizhen's "explanation", Joan of Arc seemed to have some clarity.
The expression in her eyes gradually changed into pity.
"You are living a hard life every day, right?"
Ye Nan: emmmmm, it would be hard to drink Coke, eat fried chicken every day, hold the little loli to play, and occasionally bully Gudazi, then many people probably hope to work so hard.
However, as soon as Joan of Arc said, anger surged in Heizhen's eyes.
"ah!"
Her combat boots, which seemed to be like high heels, stepped heavily on Joan of Arc's thighs, and the several centimeters long heel penetrated deeply into the soft thigh flesh, making Joan of Arc scream again.
"I don't need you to preach to me!"
During several verbal disputes among the group members, Heizhen has clearly understood the fact that she is not good at speaking.
So, if Joan of Arc was going to convince her with words, Hei Zhen had already planned:
Don't debate with her, just fight.
Chapter completed!