Hayasaka Love Love Type Monthly Online Game

"Although I don't know what you are doing, it is right to stop it anyway."

Ai Hayasaka held the golden iris flower battle flag in her hand, rolling up raindrops of golden thunder across the sky, resonating with heaven and earth.Joan of Arc has changed into a fighting posture of silver armor and white dress, locking the enemy with boundless power.

Anastasia formed a mysterious gesture with one hand, and held the mysterious puppet in the other. The ice around her body and the air surrounding the entire cathedral suddenly dropped below freezing point.

Chapter 552 Summoning the Hun King

"Miss Da Vinci, we meet again."

Hayasaka Ai pretended not to know and smiled at the little girl who was actually Eriri, raised the battle flag in her hand and threw a thunderbolt into an enchantment, gently sent Da Vinci and Pius VII out of the battle circle, and moved closer to the church Beside a stone pillar.

"Thank you."

"So you would say that too."

"If you hate it, hate it, you are still very reliable at critical moments, and I feel more and more that you and Leticia..."

Halfway through Da Vinci's words, his consciousness became chaotic, his head tilted and he fell into a drowsy sleep.Even though she was on the battlefield, she dared to relax her vigilance. I don't know if she was too tired or trusted Hayasaka Ai.

Pius VII was also unconscious. It would be considered lucky for an ordinary person to be able to breathe in the center of the battlefield of the heroic spirits.

"I'm here, you go to rescue the wounded, they can't die."

"Be careful yourself."

Anastasia nodded, and took Pius VII and Da Vinci away from the battlefield quickly through an ice slide. She knew that St. Peter's Church might not be able to keep it.

Ai Hayasaka watched the three of them leave safely, and turned to stare at the shooter with unstoppable eyes.

He shrugged and put away the revolver. He almost couldn't help but shoot when Anastasia ran past without warning.But the gunman immediately understood why the Tsar didn't look behind him, because Joan of Arc had already taken out the blood-red spear, so he couldn't act rashly.

"Where did you get the stuff that hides its head and shows its tail?"

"There is really no way to hide from you."

The gunman ripped off his black cloak with a whimper, and took off his cowhide peaked hat.Like an old man with silver hair and white beard, his thin face has firm lines as if carved by a knife, and his blue eyes are full of thoughts.The white-haired old man was wearing a British-style dress, and bowed slightly with a very standard gentleman's etiquette.

There was a faint smile on his face, and his eyes were burning, wishing he could carve into the girl's figure.

"My Majesty Moriarty. Joan of Arc, I have known you for a long time, and I have wanted to see you before. Although we have been fighting in space for a long time, it is the first time we have met so calmly like this."

Hayasaka Ai sees that the other party treats each other with courtesy and does not intend to make a move immediately.

"It's a pity that today is not a good time. I can't ignore what France has done to the Vatican to protect Britain. You have to give an explanation."

Moriarty spread his hands, "When I arrived at the Vatican, the British fleet had already begun to block the route. The two great powers are only one step away from war, and I am here to take a trump card that cannot be left to the French camp."

He snapped his fingers.

A silhouette appeared around the three-color sword, and a wheat-colored hand stretched out from the void to grab the hilt.Then, the owner of the arm took a step forward, and a figure with white hair and red eyes appeared.The streamlined figure is full of muscular refinement, and the delicate body, which is about the same as Hayasaka Ai, has the aura of indomitable spirit, and the domineering and murderous aura is like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Attila, the Hun King, has completed his summoning, and the Whip of God, who once flattened Europe, is coming again. It seems that the place has returned to the bloody battle in the Middle Ages.

Hayasaka Ai is like facing a great enemy, and the boiling blood of a saint is telling the thousand-year-old enemy.

Attila swung a sword involuntarily, and at this moment, the eye of the storm was brewing in the slender arms.The monstrous sword energy is like the stormy waves of the Cape of Good Hope, rushing forward to clean up everything from rocks, mountains and even land.The main body of the God's Whip hit Ai Hayasaka fiercely, and what she felt was not a sword but a heavy hammer.

With a bang, the blond figure crashed into the ruins.

"It's too late."

Moriarty shook his head regretfully, and commented on the sword that wiped out half of the Vatican, "The church's summoning technology can only be regarded as a support. Compared with the real Hun King, you are just a shell."

Joan of Arc is known as the strongest hero in the history of Xingyue online games. She is likely to be the final boss of the epic mode.

The player's strategy is at any cost. The three conditions of defeating Joan of Arc, obtaining the Holy Grail, and unifying Europe must be fulfilled at the same time to be considered as a copy.The official plot acceleration intentionally promotes the ending, which is exactly the same.As long as you maintain the dominant strategy route, No.1 and No.2 hidden in the dark are completely vulnerable. This dungeon is not won by personal bravery.

Attila stood with the sword in his hand without saying a word. Although he just swung the sword mechanically, it was enough to make the whole of Europe regain fear.

"A soulless fighting machine alone can't defeat Joan of Arc—"

Click!

As if in response to Moriarty's words, a crimson flame rose into the sky from the rubble, and the thousand-year-old stone instantly turned into hot magma and flowed.A blond figure walked from the red lotus, pointing his spear at Attila.

"Pus VII did what you are doing now. Martha and Giorgios are just empty shells. They all died under this gun."

Ai Hayasaka has seen the summoning of Shengkebu before, and old wine and new clothes can't scare her.

Although Attila is an alien god who destroys civilization, Ai Hayasaka has defeated the beast of original sin, the crowned hero and top players along the way, and a small battle is not enough.

"It needs to be perfected." Moriarty activated the communication spell on the ear, "Hohenheim, start the teleportation."

"You can't go."

"Try it."

Noble Phantasm Unleashed - The Spear of Longinus! ! !

Ai Hayasaka raised her right arm and raised a blood-red cross across the sky. The light of death descended from the sky and evaporated everything with a high-heat airflow. The deadly weapon staged the end of Pompeii here.

Noble Phantasm Liberation - Ultimate Crime Against Urban Forms! ! !

Moriarty threw a glass bead, and the ultra-high-quality space collapsed to meet the cross.As the embodiment of Professor Moriarty's asteroid theory, he is enough to attract vast celestial bodies.

The two treasures collided with each other like a creation, and Moriarty's forehead was sweating.

"Not good—it's not enough for the urban form. As expected of Joan, I can't defeat you without the Noble Phantasm."

"Attila!"

But there were two people on the criminal master's side, and the Hun King immediately understood, and suddenly struck across all directions with his back and back.The energy carrying the sword of Mars, the god of war, tore through the sky, bypassed the wrestling field of spears and orbs, and struck Anastasia with a deadly trajectory.

The silver-haired girl didn't expect a blow from the back at all. The puppet reacted first to prop up the ice shield, but it was shattered by the sword energy the next moment.

Those who attack the enemy must be saved.

Ai Hayasaka didn't dare to love to fight, she put away the gun of the holy slaughter and kicked her foot towards the silver-haired girl.

In an instant, the Orb of Gravity and the Sword of the God of War rolled wantonly in the city of Rome like uncaged beasts, and the smoke and dust filled the nostrils everywhere, blinding the sun.

One day in autumn, the people of the entire Apennine Peninsula saw a beam of light connecting the sky and the earth like the Tower of Babel.Adults and children looked at the direction of the Vatican together. They didn't know what happened in the place of faith?Some people knelt down and prayed that natural disasters would not come to the European continent.

However, against people's wishes, the pace of war is approaching.

Just like the millions of cavalry of the Huns 500 years ago oppressed the banks of the Danube.

Chapter 553 Determining the Clue to the Holy Grail

Stones collapsed, walls crumbled, church steeples tumbled.The flames roasted and melted the steel bars, and the blood-stained survivors screamed and ran around, like evil spirits in the scrolls of hell.

Click.

Xiaowei floated out of the ruins by virtue of her petite puppet body, and couldn't help smacking her lips when she looked down.I saw that the King of the Huns cut half of St. Peter's Basilica with one blow, and the building that stood for thousands of years was destroyed.The trend of the sword energy crossing the dome continued unabated, and there was a fan-shaped scorched earth of more than three kilometers in the entire city of Rome, like an alluvial plain where a big river burst its embankment.The exaggerated power is no less than an anti-army Noble Phantasm release.

She took a wide-eyed look and felt that there was no danger, and she believed that Moriarty and Attila had teleported away, so Xiao Wei waved a ten-meter-long icicle to prop up the ruins, and finally created some space for everyone.

"Are you okay?" Anastasia clutched the blond girl with closed eyes tightly in her arms, and shook violently, "You don't have to worry!"

The silver-haired girl gritted her teeth, regretting that she was careless just now and let Joan sacrifice her life to save her.

Attila's Sword of the God of War breaks through Xiaowei's heavy defenses and vows to destroy her bones. Anastasia is concentrating on healing the magic and can't stop it, seeing that tragedy is imminent.

Ai Hayasaka arrived just in the nick of time, and only had time to set up the body of the holy gun to block it, and then stretched out her arms to wrap her arms around the silver-haired girl and writhed and pushed her to the ground.She has no choice but to act on the instinct of protection.

"Dangerous, don't come here..."

"pass it to me."

Anastasia only saw the blonde girl smile, and then used her body to protect her from the falling blade.

The rumbling sound was accompanied by the collapse of masonry, and she almost lost consciousness.

Opening her eyes again, Joan of Arc was already unconscious in a pool of blood, and there was a terrible wound on her back that opened her ribs.

"Idiot, how dare you block the knife for someone casually!"

"Wake up—"

Anastasia demonstrated the healing magic while pressing her palms, but she couldn't feel the vitality getting colder and colder, tears rolled in her eyes, and her shouts gradually choked up.

The blond girl reacted at this moment.

"Cough cough!"

She frowned and coughed violently, her lungs rose and fell, but she didn't see a heartbeat.

Xiaowei said to herself knowingly, "It turned out to be the protection of life from death, and the power of rebirth given by the people. It really is a generation of heroes, no wonder Jeanne Darke dared to rescue Anna in the most risky way—— "

"No, the symptom is dyspnea requiring artificial assistance."

"Wait, what are you doing?"

The goblin was dumbfounded. She watched the silver-haired girl holding Joan's cheek, lowered her head, her silver hair covered her vision like a curtain.

Anastasia took a deep breath, closed her eyes and lowered her head abruptly, the kissing of her lips was not considered a mutual blow.

She gradually heard the pounding heartbeat getting faster and faster, and she gradually regained her vitality and even felt a sense of tension.Anastasia moved away a little, blushing into Ai Hayasaka's wide eyes.

The two separated suddenly as if electrocuted.

"Thank you."

Ai Hayasaka could only pretend that nothing happened. She was thick-skinned but afraid that the innocent girl would be overwhelmed suddenly, and her head would be steamed without looking at her.

"You'll be fine..."

Anastasia turned her head away to look at Ai Hayasaka secretly. She was surprised to find that the fatal wound looked like a new life under the flames, and she couldn't care less about being shy. "What's going on?"

"The effect of the Noble Phantasm, although it is not a true cure, but as long as the self dies and is reborn, it can heal the wound."

"Isn't my effort in vain!"

"No, absolutely not."

Hayasaka Ai gently hugged the silver-haired girl, weak in her arms, and she gently stroked Anna's back to convey warmth.

"If it wasn't for you, I would never have come back."

"really?"

"of course."

Immediately the goblin couldn't bear to see it anymore, she inserted herself in the middle and forcibly separated the two, pointed at Ai Hayasaka's nose and said, "You are a liar. You are not much better than Anna when it comes to governing the country, but Anna was taken aback for a while by coaxing people." Yes. You two should separate in front of me, don't love each other."