The battle at the top of the city was getting more and more tragic, and Protestants climbed to the top of the city to start killing.

Joan of Arc looked at the three great sin sects in the sky outside the city coldly, and was in a confrontation and dared not be distracted.

It’s not that she cherishes her life, but she understands that if she falls now, no one can survive in the holy city except Zhang Xuansheng.

After several waves of tentative attacks, she roughly understood the strength of the Dajue Sect. In terms of the strength of the attack methods alone, they were similar to hers, but their abilities were strange and extremely difficult to kill.

She thought that the perverted recovery ability was unique to the gluttonous sect, but after she cut off one of the arm of the sect who claimed to be the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the s

She can't kill her, but she can't waste her life, which is a desperate situation.

The wailing of death of the soldiers on the top of the city kept stimulating her nerves and making her feel extremely anxious.

"What are your purposes?"

Joan of Arc said coldly, looking at the three great sin sects surrounding him.

Three against one, even if she is "lucky" now, she cannot say that she is completely in danger of life.

If the other party uses that perverted recovery ability to fight to the death, it is probably not a problem to replace her, but the sects in front of her do not seem to be in a hurry at all.

"Purpose? Do you still don't understand it~"

**The Great Sin Teacher Laura licked her lips and said temptingly.

Swish swish swish-

Three spears of light shot towards the city, and Joan of Arc found a gap and then launched an attack on the Protestants at the city.

But the sound of flesh entering the flesh sounded, and the light spear was stopped by Rosconta. Seeing the spear inserted into the body trembled continuously, I don’t know if it was because of the pain or something else, my face was twisted.

"Ah--there are so many delicious foods below. Is this a cruel test of my God for me?"

Roscont's head turned one hundred and eighty degrees and looked at the city below, full of hunger.

"Ba"

With the sound of the book closing, Joan of Arc felt unprecedented pressure and almost fell from the sky, barely maintaining his body, but it was difficult to look up.

"How arrogant is it to confront us and still be distracted."

Didier's eyes were gloomy.

"Why, are you worried about other people?"

** joked that they were having an absolute advantage, so naturally they were not in a hurry.

Joan of Arc did not reply, thinking about the way to break the deadlock, and she was indeed worried that there would be other great sins.

It is said that there are seven major sins of the Great Sin, and today's attack has definitely been planned for a long time. Even if all seven major sins of the Great Sin, she was not surprised at all.

Can you only use the trump card left by the Pope's crown?

But if all the great sins and sects come, will the trump card really be useful?

This is also where Joan of Arc is hesitating now.

"Tsk tsk—Look at what I found? Ah~Is this my God's guidance? There are such a handsome man waiting here, it must be a meeting of fate~"

While thinking, Joan of Arc found that Laura was missing. Her eyes turned and found that Laura had appeared on the top of the city.

If Protestants at the level of the Great Sinist Cult, they may be able to destroy all the knights in an instant!

But what made her even more angry was that the ** whore actually appeared beside Zhang Xuansheng. Several Protestants were launching futile attacks on Zhang Xuansheng, and did not expect the appearance of the Great Sin Sect.

When the attack was about to hit her, a large number of bone spurs suddenly extended from behind her, instantly piercing several Protestants and retracting them in an instant.

Blood flowed, and a few drops of bright red hit her face. She stretched out her jade-like fingers and stroked them on her lips, making her look particularly enchanting and gorgeous.

"You're in the way."

She said lightly, and then looked at the man in front of her obsessively. What a creation this is?

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If she wanted to take the other person's face as herself when she first met Joan of Arc and change her face after she regained her youth, then the man in front of her wanted to take it as a forbidden body.

The man just looked at her indifferently, and there was a gurgling stream dripping below, falling on the ground and mixing with the blood river, and the air emitted a bloody smell.

"Sir, can I have dinner with me?"

In this environment of killing sounds, Laura stepped on the muddy corpse and made an inappropriate invitation.

"roll."

Zhang Xuansheng just responded lightly.

He also did not try to sell his beauty and make the opposite, because he knew that these Protestants were absolutely loyal to the evil god and their way of thinking could not be judged by common sense.

Laura was not angry after hearing Zhang Xuansheng's words, but seemed to be even more excited, her face flushed, and she wanted to reach out to touch the man in front of her.

"boom--"

With a loud bang, the area on the top of the city became empty again, and Laura didn't know where she was knocked away.

This made Joan of Arc, who was so angry that he was about to forcibly overdraw his life, was stunned, and looked at the old man standing beside Zhang Xuansheng with a red fighting spirit soaring into the sky.

"Bitch, dare to touch such a noble person with your dirty hands?"

Lancelot let out a sip of turbid air, and his whole body was bathed in the red Dou Qi. His old armor was washed away by the Dou Qi, and the rust faded away, becoming radiant.

He saluted Zhang Xuansheng respectfully, then soared into the air, and instantly repelled the two sin priests surrounding Joan of Arc.

"Lancelot...you..."

Joan of Arc saw this scene but was speechless.

"Instead of spending the rest of his life in regret, it's better to burn at this moment."

The strong wind blew Lancelot's old white hair. He used his fighting spirit to hold Joan of Arc back, like an old lion staring at the wild deer, looking at the several great sin sects who stood up not far away.

"Go back quickly and use what is left under the Pope's crown."

Seeing Joan of Arc stunned, Lancelot told her with his back.

"But you..."

Joan of Arc's words were interrupted, and Lancelot slashed forward and forced the great sin sects to retreat.

"No, but...Joan of Arc...You know, your uncle, I am a war maniac. In the end... won't I let you fight?"

After saying that, he activated his fighting spirit and forced Joan of Arc back to the city.

"Okay, let me see how a few humble mice are preparing to escape?"

The fighting spirit on Lancelot's body became brighter and brighter. Even his white hair gradually turned into the dazzling golden color of the past, and the wrinkles on his face gradually smoothed out, and his spirit seemed to have reached its peak.

But Joan of Arc, who had already burst into tears on the top of the city, knew that it was a sign of a return. Lancelot had just chosen to overdraw all his remaining lives in exchange for a short-term increase in strength.

"It's really ironic... Isn't it possible for me to feel the feeling of being back to the top if I spend my life squandering my life..."
Chapter completed!