The knight king of the otherworldly moon

The moment the assassin pondered, it might not even be a second.

But in this very short period of time, three 3-spheres suddenly appeared around the house where he was, with the sphere as the vertex, the blue tetrahedron was formed instantly.

At the same time, a similar model appeared in Lucifer's palm, but it was much smaller than the one over there.

"Disappear with the beautiful stars, mouse!"

Lucifer's hand directly shattered the model in his hand, as if he had been sensed.

The four-sided mirror body that surrounded the assassin was simultaneously shattered.

"Oops!"

The assassin's expression froze for a moment, and the entire house was drawn into the extreme white light.

After a while, the white light disappeared.

The house there also disappeared at the same time.

At this time, Lucifer did not have the joy of victory, but looked at a ditch that was forcibly opened on the ground.

At the last moment just now, the other party just... escaped from here.

"Cut! A mouse is... a mouse, let's not talk about how strong it is, the ability to punch holes is quite good."

After speaking, Lucifer followed the trail of the opponent and started to move forward.

Since there are unexpected assassins joining, it is a question worth thinking about whether Joan of Arc is still in place.

Since the target of the other party is himself and Joan of Arc, there will definitely be relevant clues in the direction of his departure.

However, the... assassin in front of him seems to be very good at hiding his breath, and after a while, there is no trace.

To this end, Lucifer took out two 2-run road signs, one pointing to Joan of Arc and the other pointing to the assassin just now.

Interestingly, they are moving in the same direction.

On the far other side of the city center, Jeanne felt a burst of depression, and the strength in her body seemed to remind her of what disaster was coming.

Attracted by the voice in her heart, she walked towards the distant clock tower.

Along the way, she avoided the monsters very carefully based on the common sense of battle she had learned from Lucifer.

However, the only passage leading to the bell tower was the staircase in front of him, which was being guarded by a priest with crimson eyes.

The clergy who once believed in the gods have now fallen into monsters.

Joan of Arc looked around and didn't find a place to take a detour, just when she was still thinking about whether to fight head-on or wait for Lucifer to appear.

A strong sound came from the front, accompanied by the shaking of the ground.

Then when Joan of Arc looked at the fallen priest again, he was already crushed to the floor by the whole person.

And standing on him was the figure of Lucifer.

Just now, Lucifer's punch dropped to the ground, just like when Lucifer fought the assassin before.

Joan was stunned when she saw Lucifer, and when she was trying, Lucifer had already looked at the place where Joan was hiding and said.

"Are you all right, Jeanne!"

"Lucifer! Great, it's your end."

Joan of Arc happily ran towards Lucifer in front of her.

But halfway through the run, her footsteps gradually slowed down, with doubts on her face.

"Don't worry, since I'm here, I won't hurt you again."

At this moment, Lucifer didn't feel anything wrong, he opened his hand, as if preparing to meet Jeanne.

Joan of Arc approached slowly, only a few dozen steps away, but she walked for a while.

She walked and watched.

Finally, the moment she came to Lucifer, the gun flag in her hand was aimed at Lucifer and swung down.

Lucifer seemed to be prepared and quickly backed away.

The ground rose again with puffs of dust.

"How did you find me?"

After the dust, the fake Lucifer's expression became: cunning.

Not as gentle as before.

The sneak attack on Lucifer failed before, and the assassin thought he had just picked a wrong opponent.

So this time, he is going to find a simpler way to start, and no longer challenge high difficulties as soon as he comes up.

But now it seems..., the result has not changed.

"Lucifer won't look at me with your eyes now, although many people think he is very arrogant and cold, but the eyes he looks at me are always full of warmth, like the sun in winter.

And now all you have in your eyes is cunning."

Joan of Arc held guns in both hands and looked at the fake Lucifer in front of her with a look of alertness.

She was very nervous, but she forced herself to calm down.

This was her first battle in the true sense, and without Lucifer by her side, she could only start the battle alone.

At this moment, she was constantly recalling what Lucifer had taught her, the details that need to be paid attention to in the battle, and how to use the combat opportunities.

However, while Joan of Arc was waiting, the other party was not in a hurry.

"Yeah! The princess of this world, Joan of Arc, seems to have more interests than the Joan of Arc in my memory.

It's really troublesome, you all have such a tacit understanding, you let us.... Assassins born in disguise are difficult to mix."

Fake Lucifer grabbed his head and said helplessly.

He is good at disguising his appearance, but he cannot even disguise his tacit understanding.

This is one of the reasons why he failed.

"Is Joan of Arc talking about me? I'm sorry, I'm not a saint. Although people in my hometown like to call me that, but now I'm just Lucifer's princess."

Jeanne was a little surprised at this time.

Although there is a legend that she is a saint in her hometown because of previous events, most people still refer to her as a princess.

She actually didn't like the title of Saintess, it wasn't a disgust, she just felt that she didn't do anything, unlike Lucifer, she didn't feel that she was worthy of this title.

"That's why I said that the princess has more interests and is more interesting than the saint."

"You just said that in your memory, this world.

So, are you from another world?"

"You can say that.

Originally I was supposed to be a Heroic Spirit, Heroic Spirit, you know."

The assassin uttered an unfamiliar term.

However, the term is not unfamiliar to Joan.

"Know."

Jeanne nodded.

Yes, she is now a bunch of younger sisters who were...specialized in collecting Heroic Spirits long ago.

Only now that the war of the gods is over, they are also freed from their past missions.

In fact, the [Heroic Spirits] in their hearts seem to be the same, but there are subtle differences.

"Oh! Even know this.

That's easy, I was originally a heroic spirit, but I remember that I seem to be a ghost again.

in spite of....

What is it.

Anyway... a small character like me is... a supporting role in the story, maybe not even a supporting role.

Originally, after a certain battle, I should have disappeared.

But unfortunately, I was targeted by something strange and pulled over to continue working as a coolie."

Unlike this world's Joan of Arc, who is alive, he has long since died, and what is left now is the former self or the past self, everything is no longer important.

no.283 The fighting power of the village girl

"Although I don't know what happened to you, if you can join us now to restore peace to this city, I would welcome you to join us."

Joan of Arc thought for a while, and planned to try to invite him to join the battle.

However, this may not have existed in the first place.

"It seems that you haven't changed too much.

But please allow me to refuse! Although as a Servant, I may only be a second-rate character, but I also have my own principles. It is against my morals to rely on the enemy when the employer has not disappeared.

Even if you stand on the opposite side of human beings, it's the same!"

"Really! I see, I respect your opinion, and now please step aside.

I'm looking for someone and I don't want to fight you."

Jeanne said what was in her mind.

She doesn't fight pointless fights if it's not necessary.

Now she just wants to know what is going on here, and at the same time find Lucifer to solve what happened here.

"I know, you are looking for that strange king of knights.

Although, compared to the two knight kings I saw, this... knight king is even stranger."

The Assassin inadvertently revealed a startling fact.

"The Two Kings of Knights"

Joan of Arc subconsciously imagined three 3 Lucifers.

She thought that the king of knights in other worlds was also Lucifer.

However, this is totally different.

"That's right, it's... two, Princess Jeanne.

Just like Joan of Arc.

I almost forgot the reason why I came to you."

"reason"

"Yes! The king of knights is a huge threat, so I will catch you and use you to force him into submission.

Just be my hostage!"

Having said that, the assassin finally showed his fangs.

The disguise on his body disappeared, and he became a man with long black hair and tattoos.

The man named Yan Qing now intends to use his own boxing skills to make Jeanne succumb.

"I reject!"

Jeanne directly gave the answer.

Between the words, a white light appeared on Jeanne's body, and thunder began to flash on the spear.

This is the spear that Lucifer gave her, as long as you hold this spear in your hand, you can use the power of thunder.

Before the unmanned stairs, the battle was staged again.

During the battle, Joan of Arc gradually understood that the opponent's movement and boxing skills were not comparable to her, but she was not completely without advantages.

Her own advantage is that the protection of the Holy Spirit on her body can become a powerful shield, and the spear in her hand is the strongest offensive weapon now.

So the battle became a very delicate development. Yan Qing's boxing skills could not break the protection of light around Joan of Arc with a single blow, but he could keep attacking.