Transcendent of Type-Moon Gensokyo

"My lord, I've finished preparations here, and I'm just waiting for your order..."

"Well done, Semiramis!"

"Hehehehehe... Then, is there any reward?"

"As the queen of Babylon, you Semiramis, do you still need my reward?"

Liangyi Luoshi laughed, and put down the hand covering her head.

The raging sandstorm covered the entire line of sight, and the battle between the 'first golem' and the saint blown all the sand on the beach, exposing the dry surface below.

The gravel hit the body at high speed, and bursts of pain came. Liang Yiluo narrowed his eyes, and caught sight of the disproportionately two figures in the yellow sand.

"It's been a long time since I used this..."

The two hands are like flying butterflies, making all kinds of incredible movements, and muttering incantations in their mouths, because of this physical problem, even releasing great magic requires some prerequisites.

"King of Naraku! Obey the contract, obey my order, split the earth, and lick up the scorching torrent of the abyss; the tumbling and cracking, shining scorching death land—"

Huge magic power began to gather, and even the blowing mad sand was scattered by the torrent of magic power. With Liangyiluo as the center, the torrent of magic power was visible to the naked eye, creating an air flow that was more terrifying than the impact of Joan's weapon!

This is a 'magic' from another world, different from Xingyue World's focus and concept, this 'magic' is pure violence! At the same time, it is closer to the magic of legends in the world!

"Jeanne! Listen to my order and attack its chest!!"

"clear!"

Even in the battle, it is impossible for Liangyiluo's concentration of magic power to deceive Joan of Arc. She pays 120,000 points of attention, paying attention to the current battle with all her heart, and prepares to be under the order of Liangyiluo. , make a perfectly matched blow!

When Joan raised the flag in his hand and held it against the golem's obsidian giant sword again, Liang Yiluo knew that the opportunity had come.

"——The Cracked Earth!!"

The open palms suddenly clenched into fists, huge magic power poured into the ground under their feet, cracks began to crack under Liangyiluo's feet, and amidst the loud continuous vibrations, a crack several meters wide gushed out like a major earthquake that shattered an island!

In the sound of the earth being torn apart, the crack that seemed to be connected to another world spread to the feet of the golem. The domain of 'Eden' was not strong because it was just born, and a crack appeared for a short time under the effect of the great magic. , the ground under its feet shattered, the golem's feet staggered, and it half-kneeled to the ground without standing still. At the same time, earth fire magma suddenly appeared in the cracks, like a giant dragon hidden deep in the ground, spewing out its own Dragon's breath!

The scorching heat and shattering that emerged at the same time put the golem's legs under unusual pressure. With the sound of twisting, the two knees turned into fireworks like a soldering iron!

"It's now!"

Liangyi shouted in a deep voice, not only enlightening Joan of Arc, but also commanding Semiramis at the same time!

"Hypocrites and villains, be silent before my vanity..."

The coquettish empress sat on the throne held high, and in a moment of thought, the bottom of the sky garden burst into a radiance like the sun! The converging magic cannon blasted out at the speed of light, and the huge turbulent flow of magic power broke all the hidden magic in the sky garden. High in the sky, the floating city revealed a corner of itself like a shy little girl.

"A blasphemy!"

With the determination to win, Joan set up the golem's great sword with great strength, and waved the holy flag in her hand against the opponent's chest regardless!

This indomitable posture finally caused a loophole in its perfect defense circle. The original human beings seemed to know that their lives were threatened, and the obsidian sword in their hands fiercely slashed at Joan of Arc.

"Tear!"

Even with the protection of armor, it could not completely prevent the obsidian sword from slashing. At the critical moment, Joan twisted her waist and withstood the attack at the least cost. Not deep mouth.

After the blow of the crown · light of wisdom, there is no possibility of survival anymore.

The saint's banner was inserted into the chest of the blasphemous monster. Under the saint's feet was the magma of death that was told in the last days of the apocalypse. Above the saint, a huge beam of light descended from the sky like the judgment of the gods. The body, with incredible strength, firmly nailed the monster that was more than ten meters high in place!

The beam of light hit the golem's head first, like a popsicle exposed to the scorching sun, the golem's head began to melt, and at the same time, its core, furnace core, and feet were all destroyed, comparable to the original human's 'invulnerability' 'It disappeared all of a sudden, losing its greatest support, and the holy light wrapped its entire body in it. Under this violent friction like the sun, even fine steel would be reduced to ashes.

boom--

In the dark night, a strong light was lit up, as if a little boy was thrown into Hiroshima again. After the sky fortress released the shelling, the concealed magic worked again and disappeared into the sky.

The attack of the air fortress not only hit the golem perfectly, but also hit Joan of Arc. The saint girl was thrown into the turbulent river. And Liangyiluo, who was not far away, could only squat down helplessly, lowering his center of gravity, and at the same time used various small protective magic to resist the stones caught in the shock wave.

After a while, it was finally calm.

"Oh, I'm really not used to it."

Liang Yiluo stood up, twisted her waist, and moved her neck.

Reaching out to lift up his sleeve, he saw a slight redness and swelling on his arm. When he pressed it with his hand, he felt a little pain.

"What a troublesome body."

She curled her lips, although she was dissatisfied, but there was nothing she could do about it. Anyway, this body wouldn't last long, so let's make do with it for now.

Looking around the front with the probe, the beach has turned into a huge pit, as if it was bombed by a bomber sent by a neighboring country. The river is also under the strong shock wave, causing big waves. The surrounding trees are either fallen or crushed into powder. The end of the beach is asphalt The pavement was also turned into gravel.

"Where did Joan get beaten?"

This French saint, because of her unreasonable anti-magic power, Liang Yiluo used this tactic of defeating all enemies. Whether it was the cracked land of Liangyiluo or the attack of Semiramis Fortress, Joan of Arc and the golem were actually hit at the same time. However, unless it reaches the level of magic, ordinary magic can't bring much serious harm to Joan of Arc.

Liang Yiluo added a dynamic vision magic to himself, and finally saw a figure in the middle of the river.

"He was beaten into the river, what about the wet saint..."

Shrugging, Liang Yi Luo didn't feel guilty at all...

Chapter 0263 Do you want me to get pregnant?

No matter what, the first Heroic Spirit was finally killed.

The blessing that dragged the world apart, this magic from another world, finally showed its unusual power here.

The saint girl who fell into the river waded forward step by step, and Liang Yiluo quickly walked to the river and stretched out her hand to her.

Joan of Arc held Liangyiluo with her hand that was still white and smooth while waving the military flag to fight.

Water drops slipped from the palm, warm and cool, Liang Yiluo tugged slightly, and pulled Joan up from the river.

"I'm sorry Joan, the previous attack even affected you."

"If you can defeat the enemy, even if it means sacrificing me, I will not hesitate."

Regarding Liang Yiluo's apology, Joan shook her head instead. The girl who was burned on the cross but was still praying had her own understanding of sacrifice.

The icy river water soaked Joan's hair, and tufts of hair clinged to her forehead. The armor on his body has disappeared, revealing the close-fitting clothing inside.

Under the water droplets, the white thighs are so deceptive that they want people to chew on them.

but--

"Jeanne, don't you wear underwear?"