I'm the Dragon Emperor in Marvel

On the city wall, everyone looked into the distance.

About a few kilometers away.

With Luo Lin's eyesight, it was clearly visible that the leader was the evil dragon king with dark skin and a body as large as a small hill, that is, the so-called Fafnir.

And on the dragon's body stood a young girl in jet-black armor, exuding an ominous and mad air.

And around the Dragon King, there were hundreds of flying dragons that surrounded the sky and covered the earth like an army, and they were flying fast and attacking densely.

It's like the devil is coming with his army of monsters.

The ominous aura swept over like a black torrent, and the world seemed to change color. The air was filled with murderous aura and violence, and the atmosphere seemed to become heavy.

Just looking at that terrifying scene is enough to make ordinary people chill and even lose their will to resist.

Gil looked at the incoming enemy troops from a distance, his expression solemn, and he held the sharp knight's sword tightly in his hand, as if it could bring him a sense of security.

But he knew that the main force of the revenge witch Black Joan was coming.

As if subconsciously, he asked the strongest man present, Luo Lin, in a low voice: "Your Excellency Luo Lin, are we sure of winning this battle?"

Relying on his own strength, Luo Lin felt that there was no major problem, so he was not pessimistic.

On the contrary, looking at the kind and familiar face of Joan of Arc in the distance, he felt complicated emotions for a while.

Luo Lin felt in his heart that Joan of Arc was the same as his contract, but there seemed to be a big difference in her actions, and he couldn't tell the difference.

Whether it is true or not can only be verified face to face.

Or, is this world a game? !

Joan of Arc, who was following Luo Lin, also clenched her fists subconsciously.

Even though Joan of Arc has died and become a heroic spirit, it is undeniable that she still loves this country and nation.

Facing this enemy who destroyed her country, Joan of Arc will defeat her regardless of whether Black Joan is her opposite.

This is the mission she came here, and it is also the goal in her heart.

And Luo Lin listened to Jill's words, he glanced around, most of the soldiers' eyes showed a look of fear and fear.

He could even hear the soldiers whispering some words that "disturbed the morale of the troops";

"Impossible, we are bound to lose, it is impossible to win..."

"Those monsters will tear us to pieces and eat us, and we'll all die!"

"God, why did you abandon us?!"

"It's useless to stay, do you want to run away?"

"This city cannot be defended."

"Is this our retribution? This is our punishment for betraying Lord Jeanne, we deserve it..."

There are also people who are repenting and praying; there are also people who show the courage to see death as home, and are ready to die in battle.

At this moment, the crisis is approaching, but we can see everyone's true side.

Luo Lin said to Jill, "Let me say a few words."

Gil also knew that such a low morale was not a good thing, so he nodded. He seemed to trust Luo Lin very much, and said: "Be quiet!"

"Now let our dragon slaying warrior, His Excellency Luo Lin, say a few words."

After hearing this, the frightened soldiers seemed to slowly calm down and became quiet, as if they wanted to hear what Luo Lin had to say.

Luo Lin felt speechless and annoyed for a while, what the hell is the 'Dragon Slayer Warrior', it feels so tacky, forget it, now is not the time to care about this.

Of course, regardless of the nickname, Luo Lin's strength is respected by those soldiers.

Therefore, they also wanted to hear what Luo Lin had to say.

At this time, Luo Lin spoke, his voice was loud, and his words seemed to have a powerful magic power to infect emotions, rekindling the fighting spirit of the soldiers:

"Everyone, I think you probably all know me, and next, we will face an extremely difficult battle together, and it can even be said to be a near-death battle."

"I can even say that many people present may die, but this is not a reason for us to back down."

"In this city are the hopeful people we want to protect. And now is the final battle for France's survival, and the final battle that will determine France."

"This is a battle of death and survival!"

"This is a decisive battle!"

"If we win, then we are heroes. We will rewrite history, win the hope of France, and leave an endless fire for the future of France."

"But if we lose, it also proves that France will never surrender under the iron heel of the enemy and the ravages of monsters."

"For the dignity of man, for the glory of France, not even death can conceal our courage."

"——Let us fight against monsters, and the victory will belong to France!!!"

Luo Lin's words sonorously expressed this impassioned words.Although he didn't spend a lot of time thinking about this passage, the last sentence that was added was what Joan of Arc said at the execution ground.

But at least it sounds pretty cool.

Of course, the only disadvantage is that Luo Lin is not from France, so he doesn't have much sense of substitution.

But he incorporated some spiritual power into his words.Everyone's morale seemed to be boosted when they heard this. They looked at death as if they had been given blood, and wished they could fight the monster for three hundred rounds.

Even if it is death, you have to die well, and you have to kill a monster before you die, so as to live up to the honor of a soldier.

Marshal Gill did not expect Luo Lin's speech to be so effective. His morale instantly rose, and he immediately began to mobilize and deploy soldiers.

The defense on the city wall is proceeding in an orderly manner.

Under the hood, Joan of Arc felt her blood boiling after listening to Luo Lin's preaching. She stepped forward and said softly to Luo Lin with gratitude: "Thank you, Aster!"

Luo Lin smiled and said, "It's nothing."

In fact, some specific servants have special inherent skills, such as Joan of Arc's 'charisma c'.

She has the natural ability to command the legion. Joan's attitude of raising the flag on the battlefield and participating in the assault raised the morale of the soldiers to the limit and made the army become one.

So perhaps it would have been better to have Joan of Arc deliver this pre-war pep talk, since this is her country, after all.

Just because of Black Joan's problem, she couldn't show up, so naturally she couldn't give a speech, so she had to let Luo Lin do it for her.

Fortunately, the effect is not bad.

Luo Lin said again: "I can't help them too much. At that time, we have to deal with the main enemy. We can only let them deal with the other flying dragon monsters."

Fortunately, Luo Lin did not see the presence of the other seven-horse servants among the monster legions, nor did he see the presence of Marshal Caster.

Otherwise, with the two servant-level combat capabilities of him and Joan of Arc, France might really be destroyed.

"Marshal Gill, let's discuss this."

Luo Lin called Jill over.

"At that time, Black Joan and the Evil Dragon King Fafnir will be resisted by me and the ruler. Of course, we will also try our best to clean up some flying dragon monsters, but it is mainly up to you to deal with them. Do you understand?"

Because Joan of Arc wanted to hide her identity, Luo Lin had no choice but to use the job agency ruler to refer to her.And although his words were deliberations, they already meant that the plan had been confirmed.

And Marshal Gill also knew that those monsters were all ordinary people, and they could barely resist if they worked together.

However, existences like Joan of Arc and Fafnir are simply not something ordinary people can deal with, and no matter how many people go up, they will still be delivering food.

Therefore, soldiers against soldiers and generals, this is the best arrangement.Of course, Jill didn't have any objections.

Ruler, that is, Joan of Arc said in a disguised voice: "Aster... cough, Luo Lin, when the time comes, you will deal with Fafnir, and I will deal with Black Joan of Arc, okay?"

Apparently Joan of Arc still cared a lot about this girl who bore a similar appearance to her own.She felt from the bottom of her heart that even if she was the opposite of herself, she shouldn't do such a thing.

Therefore, she hoped that the two of them could gather more information during the battle.

"That, that's fine."

Luo Lin hesitated for a moment, but agreed casually.

Originally, he actually wanted to fight Black Joan.

He hopes to see if he can find any clues, or have a conversation during the battle, to see if this Black Joan and the Black Joan he contracted are the same existence.

But Joan of Arc cares about Black Joan of Arc, and she is still injured now, and it is really unreasonable for a girl to deal with the thick-skinned evil dragon Fafnir.

And Luo Lin's tyrannical body seems to be the best candidate to deal with the evil dragon.

So there is no other way, this division of labor can only be like this.

"Hoo ho ho ho-!!!"

A bell-like dragon's roar seemed to sound along with Long Wei, the roar even stirred up the air, and layers of sound wave-like ripples appeared visible to the naked eye.

That was Joan of Arc driving the evil dragon Fafnir. Fafnir felt extremely majestic, raised his head and roared, as if he was proclaiming his majesty.

When the group of flying dragon brothers surrounding them saw their elder brother speaking, they quickly followed the wind and roared, seeming to despise human beings and the low city wall.

At this moment, soldiers are approaching the city!

Considering that they are flying in the air, especially Fafnir's huge body is like a small hill, and it is afraid that a dragon's claw will collapse the city wall.

Perhaps, it would be more appropriate to call the troops to the city.

Joan of Arc drove Fafnir and led the group of flying dragons to stop at a distance of more than 100 meters.

Black Joan grinned, held her forehead with one hand, showed a wild smile, and said sarcastically: "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, so ridiculous. Do you think the paper-like city wall can protect you? There is no resistance at all." It makes sense, you should lead the way to death!"

"How do you know it's meaningless!"

When the soldiers were horrified, Luo Lin jumped up onto the wall and replied with a loud voice.

Only a thin and thin figure made the soldiers trust and feel a sense of security.

Black Joan didn't expect someone to reply, she followed the reputation, and when she saw Luo Lin, she felt a sense of familiarity for some reason, and a strange and inexplicable emotion emerged in her heart, which obviously shouldn't be felt like this.

Black Joan shook her head, trying to get rid of this feeling. She restrained her contemptuous expression, and her tone seemed to become softer. She asked in confusion: "Who are you? Who are you?"

Luo Lin noticed the slight strange change in Hei Joan, and continued to probe, "Me? I'm Luo Lin!"

Hearing this name, Joan of Arc felt all kinds of inexplicable emotions emerge in her heart, she felt very irritable, and she didn't even want to think about it.

Her purpose was very simple and pure, that is, to take revenge for everything, so she said, "Are you the one who killed those flying dragons before?"

Luo Lin said: "That's right, it's me."

Hearing this, being able to kill the flying dragon represents some strength.

'What's wrong with me? '

Black Joan suppressed the thoughts in her heart and regarded Luo Lin as an enemy for the time being. Kill... ah no, maybe just defeat him and capture him, and then take him back and torture him like a slave.

When Black Joan saw this man, she felt that he seemed very special, and for some reason even suppressed her murderous intentions, this was the first time she had such thoughts.

"Then take this move."

Black Joan stepped lightly, and the evil dragon Fafnir seemed to understand his master's wishes. He raised his head to gather strength, and a huge magic power condensed.

'Roar--! '

Fafnir opened his bloody mouth wide enough to even see the sharp teeth, and the crimson dragon's breath sprayed out.

'call! '

A crimson dragon's breath flame ball with a diameter of nearly ten meters flew quickly, like a meteorite rubbing against the atmosphere. The terrifying air waves and temperature made the surrounding air hot and scorched.

Jill had no doubt that the dragon's breath could shatter the entire city wall into pieces. He looked anxious, and reacted quickly to retreat, and immediately reminded and shouted: "Everyone, get out of the way!!!"

When Joan of Arc saw this, she held it in her hand, and the magic power surged, condensing a beautiful spear and battle flag.

She was about to dodge on the top of the wall, and wanted to use her own strength to wave the battle flag and fly the dragon's breath and flames.

But I heard Luo Lin's voice: "Let me take it!"

But she didn't know whether these words were a response to Joan of Arc, or an explanation to Joan of Arc and the others.

'Boom! '

Luo Lin bent his legs to gather strength, jumped suddenly, and his entire body ejected like a fired cannonball.

It turned into a rapid arc of trajectory, rushing straight towards the dragon's breath flame.

That's not the jumping power that a normal person can have at all.

"drink--!"

Luo Lin snorted coldly, and the muscles in his right hand bulged slightly. The huge power was condensed into a fist, and the terrifying power exploded in vain.

'Bam—! '

With a punch, there was a sound of sonic boom, and the fist was wrapped in violent air waves and power, and directly blasted on the dragon's breath flame.

Both sides stared at the high sky. Luo Lin's figure instantly shot into the blazing flames like an arrow of will.

"Is that fool going to die?"

Black Joan looked at this scene with an impatient look on her face and cursed.

But even she didn't seem to notice that there was a hint of concern in those awkward words.

'boom--! '

A crackling sound exploded in the air, and the dragon's breath was blown away by the man's punch. It scattered into more than ten balls of flames and flew down, hitting the ground.

It's like performing a magnificent fireworks show.

This is not over yet, after Luo Lin shattered the dragon's breath attack, he still leaped away quickly, spanning a distance of [-] meters in an instant.

From the beginning, Luo Lin's goal was not just to crush the dragon's breath.

"not good!"

Black Joan sensed Luo Lin's intention, but Luo Lin's speed was too fast.Before she and Fafnir could react, Luo Lin's figure was already above them.

"It's my turn, take a punch from me too!"

Luo Lin swung a heavy punch, carrying the violent wind and waves, and hit Fafnir's dragon head hard...