Black Joan looked with disdain at the man in front of her who was led over by Catherine.
That is a man who gives people a negative impression.
No matter how you look at it, he is the kind of man who has no control over his hands. He has deep grooves on his brows and a slightly unhappy expression on his face. Under his long flowing black hair, his explicit expression tells a story about himself.
I don’t want to work, I don’t want to do anything, and I look tired.
He was wearing a black suit that he was not used to, and he looked a bit handsome, but unfortunately, he was obviously not used to this kind of clothes, and the stiff built-in shoulder pads did not match his temperament at all. Moreover, there was a gold and red two-color shirt on the collar.
Striped tie.
"The strongest dragon...ha, such a ridiculous statement."
He himself denied this claim.
Black Joan glared at Catherine and said angrily: "This man is as weak as anything. It's a shame that you dare to say that he is the strongest dragon! I thought you would use something like Nighold."
Summoned, is this the result?"
It's no wonder that Black Joan is angry. The man in front of him only has magic power, and his other attributes are simply weak. He said that he is the strongest dragon. Don't make people laugh. It's like someone is pointing.
A dog saying this is the most powerful dinosaur in the world will only make people laugh and laugh.
"Well, the reasons for recommendation are different. Zhen-chan, if you only have Fa-chan, your combat power will be sufficient. However, this dragon who is entrenched in China can make... well, I won't go into details, anyway
, just watch the show. Those people from Chaldea are already coming."
Using this depressing nickname, Catherine approached Black Joan with a smile, but she pushed her face, and Black Joan pushed her away from him with a look of disgust.
"You woman with a broken brain, don't come to talk to me about such things!"
"It doesn't matter. It's normal not to be trusted. I will let my results speak for myself. This is the most efficient, isn't it?"
The man known as the strongest dragon pushed up his glasses, shook his head, and walked towards the center of the Palace of Versailles, where the throne was covered with fleshy pieces that looked like sarcoma. There, a golden cup was bursting with magic power.
, with the instigation of magic power, several sea demons emerge from it almost every second.
"We have such a quantity but cannot make good use of it. It is too inefficient."
Black Joan snorted angrily and said unhappily: "Stop talking big words and do more things! If you have no ability, I will burn you to death - where can I touch you, a woman! Get away from me, you bastard!"
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"Come on!"
Fujimaru Ritsuka, who was sitting on Darius's shoulder, gave such a happy command.
Darius accepted her order honestly, walked heavily with heavy steps, picked up the huge golden battle ax in both hands, and danced the golden weapon vigorously, like a storm, overwhelming the sea demon army in front of him.
Sweep it away.
To be honest, there is no need for anyone else at all.
As mentioned before, the Sea Demon's combat power is really not worth mentioning.
With only quantity but no quality of soldiers, even an ordinary human like Lieutenant Buwanaba could kill a dozen of them, let alone others.
In fact, if enough magic power is given to the sea demon, it can actually explode with quite terrifying combat power. However, the one who is entrenched in France is the Dragon Witch, so the magic power distribution is of course given priority to the dragon species! As a fantasy species, dragons are originally
It requires a huge amount of magic power, not to mention the continuous production of dragon seeds. Therefore, the sea demon can only be generated using the magic power of "scrap".
If in a normal Holy Grail War, the evil caster was summoned, the strength of the sea demon he commanded would be much higher - at least it could easily kill ordinary humans.
However, nothing could have happened. The heroic black giant turned into a moving disaster, and the furious storm swept past. The sea demon army along the road was torn apart like pieces of paper. If you look down from a high altitude, it is a purple-black ocean.
In the middle, something black is opening a road, and the thick green grass rushes forward in an oval shape, dragging a trail.
Of course, due to the number of enemies, the path opened will definitely be blocked by the sea demons behind.
This is why everyone proposed at the beginning that Leonidas should be responsible for guarding the rear army. It is to prevent the enemy from making dumplings.
But judging from the current appearance, there should be no need to worry about this. Darius III's breakthrough power is so strong that he easily broke through the enemy's formation without even deploying his Noble Phantasm.
Even Fujimaru Ritsuka felt that it was a bit...well, too relaxed?
Yeah, but it would be better if you take it easy!
She thought so optimistically.
She didn't need to fight, she could just look around at the viewing platform with the best scenery.
But there was nothing interesting to see. The endless sea demons formed an offensive similar to that of the ocean.
The sky is absolutely blue, which is very beautiful.
It's just that the boundary line between heaven and earth is filled with sea monsters like this, which makes people feel unenthused.
The only thing that is different is the huge stone pillar in the corner of the field of vision.
It must be a historical site in France. The stone pillars holding up the sky give people a majestic feeling.
Fujimaru Ritsuka had heard that there was a wonder in the world, which was a group of stone pillars. Where exactly was that group of stone pillars located? Was it France? She had no idea at all.
This long and sudden journey lasted until dusk.
Visible to the naked eye...
The speed has slowed down.
Fujimaru Ritsuka saw clearly because he didn't actually fight.
At the beginning, Darius III could annihilate at least eight or nine sea demons with one strike. Later, he could only kill one sea devil with one strike. Now, it takes five or six consecutive slashes to kill one.
Darius's muscle strength is A and he is in a berserk state. He will definitely not show mercy to his enemies. It takes him longer and longer to swing the golden battle ax, either because he is getting weaker or because
The enemy is getting stronger and stronger.
However, no changes were found in the enemy?
Sea demons or those sea demons?
"Hey, isn't this intensity not quite right?"
Finally Yagi Xuezai shouted out.
A sub-servant holding an invisible holy sword often needs more than a dozen effective thrusts to kill the sea demon.
The feel has changed tremendously. Before, it was like using a sword to poke a balloon. Once you poke it, it will burst and die. Now, it is like using a sword to chop a sticky colloid. To destroy it, it requires a lot of energy and physical strength.
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The huge change in the feel of the hand made Yagi Xuezai feel doubtful about life.
It's almost like when playing a game, it suddenly jumps from easy difficulty to hell difficulty. The degree of enemy enhancement is completely different...
"Well, obviously, it has become more difficult."
Arash narrowed his eyes, nocked an arrow, and released an arrow. A shot with a strong hurricane wind should have penetrated a vacuum belt through the enemy. But now he only killed three or four sea demons and reached his limit.
.
This feeling is a bit similar to Nero's Golden Theater during the Singularity in Rome.
However, in that situation, everyone obviously felt that their strength had declined.
But this time, there was no such feeling.
What's more, there is a saint like Joan of Arc. If there is such a curse, she should be the first to notice something is wrong.
Then, there is only one conclusion...
Has the enemy...become stronger?
But...it is clear that the sea demon is still the same sea demon, and there has not been a particularly drastic change...
So, what exactly is it...
Just as Yagi was thinking, a sea demon suddenly jumped up and rushed towards his face. Yagi groaned and pierced its body with his sword, and his body was splashed with green mucus.