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Chapter 114, The Last Monster

"Oh? I thought this pursuit battle would last for a long time. Are you afraid to the extreme, so you just put all your money into it? Hahaha, that's so stupid, so stupid."

Jeanne d'Arc Alter, who had been standing on top of the giant sea devil and looking at Bordeaux with a playful gaze, smiled disdainfully.

It was early in the morning, about four o'clock, and the sky had just begun to turn white, and the clean sky unique to the singularity began to reveal a hazy blue.

There is no wreaking havoc of flying dragons.

Because of Fafnir's death, the group is truly leaderless.

Previously, Joan of Arc was able to control the flying dragons, which was very significant because she could control the high-level dragon Fafnir. It had a deterrent effect on the dragons. Originally, in the war, the flying dragon army was almost slaughtered, and there was nothing left.

Now that there is no mandatory order, no one will come to die.

The same goes for the sea devil, who didn't appear.

Because all the magic power used to summon the sea demon is used to maintain the existence of this huge monster.

Step by step, the monster seems to be moving, bit by bit. However, due to its size, the frequency is slow, but the speed is not slow at all. As mentioned before, the speed is about one thousand meters and three minutes. This is different from ordinary

The running speed of a high school student is about the same. In the eyes of a servant, this is already very slow.

After chasing for a long time, Joan of Arc was not such a patient person. Thanks to Gildray who had been advocating the beauty of destruction, and when she looked back, she could indeed see that everything behind her was destroyed by the sea demon along the way.

Suppress your temper.

Now, of course you will be happy when you finally see your enemy.

That was a neat infantry formation.

The soldiers formed a formation of five squares and were ready. Standing at the front of the team was a girl dressed in black and a red cloak. She held a musket in her hand. She held the gun with both hands and pointed it at the sea demon standing

Black Joan of Arc above her head.

"Okay! We're in range! Let them experience the world-famous three-stage attack!"

Pulling the trigger, Nobunaga's first shot was used as a trigger, and the surrounding French soldiers raised their guns and fired row after row.

The dense barrage fell on the giant sea demon like raindrops. To be honest, there was no need to aim because this thing was too huge. It was difficult to shoot blankly.

Napoleon Bonaparte was in the middle of the team, holding a gun, but did not attack. He narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly, pressed a special bullet into the pistol, and shot a beautiful red mark in the sky.

That is, a signal flare. A special bullet that uses color combinations to convey information to other people. After all, in that era when wireless communications had not yet been invented, this was the most suitable thing for the army to understand each other's information.

At the sight of the red smoke, the French soldiers were excited, and their bodies glowed with a faint red glow. With the increase of Napoleon's leadership, they fired while quickly separating to the left and right, moving towards the two sides of the giant sea devil.

In the empty space in the middle is the knight on the white horse. The knight with long chestnut hair, who gives off a gentle and solid feeling, is named Giorgios as a saint in Christian legend.

Wearing copper-colored armor, a white robe, and equipped with the legendary unbreakable sword Ascalon, he swung his sword and rushed towards the giant sea demon.

The giant sea demon instinctively fought back, inserting countless tentacles into the ground, and then penetrated out from the ground in front of him, like a creeping forest, giving people an extremely uncomfortable feeling.

Just looking at it makes me feel uncomfortable.

Giorgios didn't care about this at all, he waved the long sword in his hand, and the sharp sword light easily split the tentacles.

However, there were too many tentacles, and the purple-blue blood sprayed out from the severed limbs stained the sky like raindrops, and more tentacles poured over in layers like branches.

"Fantasy Great Sword! The Demon Lost!"

Following Siegfried's majestic roar, the dragon slayer's tall and strong body jumped up. In mid-air, the blue gems embedded in the hilts of the swords in both hands burst out with beautiful brilliance, and the true ether of the gods poured into the blade.

With a wave, the hemispherical shock wave swept away the tentacles blocking Giorgios' path.

The strong wind blew, and the rancid sea devil's blood and burnt limbs flew back towards the sea devil's body.

Taking a sharp breath in mid-air, Siegfried quickly adjusted his posture and continued to follow Giorgios.

His treasure has several uses, a regular attack mode, a mode that focuses on power and pours all the magic power into one strike, and a mode like now that uses less magic power but is better than the frequency of releasing the treasure phantom.

After all, the anti-army weapon is much more efficient than ordinary slashing.

On the road opened by Siegfried, a girl wearing black and white modern clothes rushed forward with a spear wrapped with a microphone. What looked like bat wings sprouted from her back, along with a long smooth tail, and pink

With the purple dragon horns on both sides of her hair, she really looks like a [dragon].

"Wow, as the former manager, you actually want to sabotage my new concert. It's so evil!"

Elizabeth complained, her eyes only fixed on Jeanne d'Arc alter above the sea devil's head.

This is also thanks to the ears of Yagi Yukisai, a guy who talks a lot about trains. He described the giant sea monster as a biological self-propelled speaker, and then promoted Black Joan as a deliberate move to prevent Elizabeth from joining a new production company.

To cause destruction.

Even a child would not believe such nonsense, but Elizabeth believed it.

After all, she is in a crazy state now...we really can't expect her IQ.

In addition, Yagi Xuezhai is different from others. If he finds that the other party cannot communicate, he will start to follow the other party's words. For example, when he was with Mordred at the beginning, he would follow her and hold her,

The same happened to Qing Ji after that. Soon he began to figure out how to use An Zhen's identity to benefit himself. This is even more true now.

Elizabeth's madness caused her to only think about things related to idol activities. Yagi Xuezai turned a deaf ear to her, and she thought about it again. It seemed that the former agent (Jean d'Arc alter) was not very good to her, and was always prone to doing things.

Angry.

So being self-centered, she quickly imagined a rich plot that would take about 8-12 episodes in TV drama terms, including how Black Jeanne was hostile to her and how she racked her brains.

I want to block myself.

By the way, TV dramas usually last forty or fifty episodes. As for the rest of the episode, of course, it is how Elizabeth solved the problems of the former manager, and how she became a top idol and became a big star praised by everyone.

La.

It's really the kind of TV series that no one would watch...

However, for Chaldea and the others, as long as she can be hostile to Black Joan.

Following the flapping of bat wings, Elizabeth flew towards Black Joan, put the microphone to her mouth, and shouted at her: "That's it! Hara Economist! Get off my stereo!!"

"

"Ha?! You guy, get out of here!"

He raised his hand towards Elizabeth and shot out a ball of flame. Elizabeth immediately saw her hostility and couldn't care less about anything else. Angrily, she rushed forward again, insisting on pulling her off the giant sea demon.


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