Transcendent of Type-Moon Gensokyo

"Unforgivable!"

Joan answered him with only an angry cry.

This golem, from the beginning of its creation, exists to destroy the world! Now that the original sin has spread all over the world, and the number of human beings has reached six billion, this heroic spirit who wants to return everything to the original posture is simply anti-human and anti-society!

The holy girl stepped into the ten-meter range of the 'golem', and her whole body froze. The feeling of wanting her to return to the embrace of the Lord was very strong, as if there was heaven in front of her.

But a devout girl is not something that can be seduced by the power of the 'Garden of Eden' at all.

The relics are fluttering in the wind, and the flag of France has been aimed at the blasphemous magician!

Facing the attack of the Holy Maiden of God, the mystics of Kabbalah did not respond at all.

"Although this life is short, it is more magnificent than the decades I was still alive. I want to thank God, the Holy Grail, and the Master I met this time. This short three-day life is already enough! "

"Pfft!!"

——The sacred banner was inserted into the body of Avis Bronn.

"what?"

I'm afraid that even Joan of Arc didn't expect to attack the magician's vitals so easily.

"Golem! The original Adam, act like this, and turn the whole world into a beautiful 'Paradise'!"

Avis Bron danced and cheered, the blood spurting from his chest was more terrifying than the fountain, and his already thin body gradually became decadent.

"Eat me!"

Like the creatures in the river before, the Kabbalah mystic in front of him learned to summon his Master and sacrificed himself to this golem!

"Crack, click!"

The flesh and blood turned into thick fog, and was sucked into the body by the original Adam. The body made of mud finally got enough energy to start a real activation.

"!!"

Joan of Arc suddenly felt the danger, it was a revelation from God, the holy girl can listen to the voice of the Lord in the battle, to avoid all desperate situations!

"boom!!"

Intense percussion sounds everywhere!

A gigantic obsidian sword appeared in the hands of the gigantic golem, and the body that was more than ten meters high raised the obsidian and bombarded that petite body!

Obviously the size of her body was disproportionate, but the saint girl easily blocked the attack with the flag in her hand.

"If it's only to this extent, I can win!"

So sure, so praying.

Waving the banner of victory, like a soldier of God, fighting against the enemies of the Lord!

The huge and terrifying wind rolled up the river, like the ebb tide of the sea. This section of the river where all living things have been exterminated is a ghostly ghost.

A gust of wind hit, with the force of a violent typhoon, the beach was scattered, and the big tree on the edge of the road also broke with the roar.

With Liangyi Luo's current body, he had to temporarily avoid his awn and leave the battlefield far away.

It is really scary!

Not the golem, but the petite maiden.

She dodged every attack by a slight margin, and that would be the end of a slight miscalculation, but this girl will never evade, never give in, no matter what kind of difficulties she faces, she can always Find the only way to win.

"Semiramis, can you hear me?"

But Liang Yiluo didn't think it was so simple, he directly used the magic of contact to ask the empress who looked down on everything.

"My lord, that golem is really troublesome."

"Have you noticed this? That's good. How about the others?"

Liang Yiluo blocked the hurricane with his hands, and asked the queen on the throne.

"The aftermath of such a large battle will of course attract people's attention. Do you need me to notify them to come to support?"

"No need! I don't know how many enemies are hidden in this city... The magician who summoned Avisbron should have been here long ago, but they didn't show up at all, but secretly fulfilled their long-cherished wish .”

Liang Yiluo said slowly, "...we are lucky. This golem has just started to move, and it is at its weakest stage. If we really wait until it has devoured enough lives to expand the 'paradise' to a certain extent, Then there’s really no way to beat it.”

Joan of Arc has the absolute upper hand, but every time she attacks, she can't bring fatal damage to the golem, and the speed of recovery of the golem is also unusually fast, it seems that the momentum is still increasing! This is the scariest part of it. In the 'Garden of Eden', there is no concept of 'injury', and the golem in its own 'Garden of Eden' will naturally not be injured! When its domain is large enough, it will really be an immortal monster... If that time really comes, apart from the Six Kings, even Zhu Yue's recovery speed will be inferior.

Of course, immortality is also relative. If the planet is destroyed with one blow, it is too simple to destroy a mere golem...

"Then my lord, you are looking for me because you have a mission?"

"Of course...it's just the first enemy we meet. It's really unreasonable for us to destroy it with great fanfare. The golem's spirit core is located in the brain, the furnace core is located in the chest, and the support comes from both feet. As long as these three points are simultaneously If it is destroyed, its regenerative ability will disappear, and then it will return to the embrace of the Lord!"

"Hehehehe... It's really easy to say, my lord!"

I don't know if it was a mocking or a joyful smile, emerging from Semiramis's seductive red lips.

After she had laughed enough, she took a breath and said, "Then what should I do? I can control the Sky Garden to make a blow, and that holy girl can make a blow, so who will finish the last blow?"

"Huh? Am I too weak to be considered a combat power by you?"

Liang Yiluo didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

"As a Master, even with such a weak body, you dare to fight the heroic spirit. It's really admirable."

Liangyi laughed and said: "Then you are wrong, empress, because this body is of no use to me, even if it dies in the next moment, it doesn't matter, since it is useless, why cherish it? "

"What a frustrating speech! My lord, let's take a look at the battlefield. If this continues, the one who dies from exhaustion in the end must be the saint."

Hearing Semiramis' reminder, Liang Yiluo finally focused on the battlefield again.

Joan still had an absolute advantage, even the opponent's obsidian sword was cut off by her, but that sword, like the golem's body, was restored in an instant, but Joan had physical limitations, and the golem But no worries! Unless the last treasure of Joan of Arc is liberated, if only hand-to-hand combat is carried out, the final outcome is just the tragic fate of becoming a saint again.

"It's not appropriate to release the Noble Phantasm now... Semiramis, prepare to attack!"

"Got it, please take a look, my Semiramis' vanity!"

In the palace located at an altitude of one thousand meters, the queen sitting at the highest point smiled seductively and snapped her fingers.

Countless magic circles appeared in the fortress in the air. They gathered at one point and completed the final charge at the bottom of the courtyard. They were so huge that the magic power blurred people's vision, and they could release the bombardment of pulling out the city and looting the village at any time!

Chapter 0262 wet saint