My followers have invincibility written all over their faces

Jeanned'Arc, the saint of protecting the country of France, according to legend, she once saw the Archangel St. Michael, St. Margaret and St. Catherine under the big tree. She received the Lord's revelation and led the soldiers to defend the country.

She was the pure Orleans maiden, the brave French soldier who waved the banner and was on the front line against the English soldiers, and the martyr who died in the flames.

Such a girl who was canonized by the Vatican now shows her evil in front of us.

"...Jeanned'Arc." Artoria took a step forward, "Are you the French Saint Joan of Arc?"

"Ha, saint? They burned the saint with their own hands, and that stupid village girl is already dead!" Joan of Arc held the long sword at her waist, pulled out the belt with a snap, pointed the tip of the sword at Artoria, "The me standing here now is the dragon witch who is burning and returning for revenge!"

Artoria frowned slightly.

"It turned out to be Alter..." she whispered, "That saint is definitely not such a person, it seems that this is a certain side of Joan of Arc. But as a saint, she really has a side ?"

The black Joan of Arc said impatiently: "You woman, what are you talking about all the time! I have already given my real name, how long are you going to hide your head and show your tail?"

I took a deep breath, stepped forward, and responded loudly: "I am her Master, since I want to declare my real name, of course I will declare myself first!"

"I am Fujimaru Tachika, the last master of human beings, from Chaldea, the human existence organization, and now I am fighting to regain the future of human beings!"

Arturia followed closely behind, and reported loudly: "I am King Arthur of Great Britain——Arturia Pendragon! Now I am here as a Servant of Master Fujimaru Tachika whom I serve, to fight with you, Win for my Master!"

"Come on, Joan of Arc!" She clenched the holy sword, "We know why we are fighting for it, and you! As the saint of France, and now the witch of dragons, who will your vengeance be? What about Burnout? Is it for us who protect humanity?"

"It's so noisy!" The black Joan of Arc roared, and the iron cage opened accordingly, and she roared and rushed towards us, "Who knows who you are fighting for! It's just two people who are about the same size as me. A little girl's movie, and there's an Englishman in it—"

I'm coming!

The feud between France and England is about to begin again!

But the black Joan of Arc's "No Road Race!" is also very nice...

Arturia immediately stepped in front of me, swiping her sword to cut through the blazing flames ignited by the black Joan of Arc: "Be careful! Master, this guy can attack with burning magic power, please avoid her attack range! "

"It's okay," I said, "you still have a water gun!"

Artoria glanced at the water gun in her hand and suddenly realized!

"That's right, I am the Archer now! I still have my water gun!" Arturia said the words that made the round table cry, "No matter how hot your vengeance is, it can't beat me The sun-shining sword of victory! Drink, beach splash!"

"Zi-"

The black Joan of Arc did not expect that this seemingly passionate battle would suddenly turn into a water gun battle. She was sprayed on the face by Artoria's water gun impartially, and the water dripped wetly. Her chin drooped down, and the silver-haired girl froze on the spot, seemingly not understanding the situation.

"Don't just stand still! Move, cut them!" Wukong Beast commanded on the display screen, "Quick, connect the collar! Is this woman trying to resist again?"

The strange black collar on the black Joan of Arc's neck suddenly flashed a flash of lightning, and Joan of Arc lowered her head and trembled for a while. When she raised her head again, I saw that the hatred in her golden eyes was deeper.

"Come in front of me dressed in such an inappropriate manner, do you want to provoke—" She raised her sword and roared, "Don't think that I only have flames! Come out—"

"Flying dragon!"

She summoned us unexpectedly. Originally, Jotaro and Mash were just planning to wait and see, but when they saw a real fantasy dragon flying from the sky, their expressions became ugly.

"Protect Ritsuka." Jotaro said immediately, "Mash, go and take her and the children away, and find a bunker to hide. I'll meet this dragon!"

"Brother Jotaro, we can fight too!" Wu said hastily.

Jotaro looked back at them, and left a sentence:

"Letting Lixiang go to fight has caused me a lot of suffering, and I can't involve other children in it anymore."

The winged wyvern landed in the arena roaring, raising a cloud of smoke.Mash immediately pulled me back from the battlefield: "Senior, dragons are very dangerous! Please don't stand within their attack range!"

I tried my best to yell at Artoria: "Pay attention to the collar on her neck! There is something wrong with that thing!"

Before Arturia could respond to me, the black Joan rushed up with her sword: "I'll see how you can play with that water gun at close range!"

Artoria avoided the black Joan's attack with a short body. She wanted to split the collar of the girl in front of her with her sword, but Joan's sword didn't stop, and directly passed her head——

And cut off a hair.

Everything became slow motion in front of me.

The wyvern raised its foot and wanted to attack us indiscriminately, but Jotaro had already rushed towards the huge dragon species. He still looked indifferent, and raised his fist above him to hit us. The platinum star of the dragon's eyes was indeed scowling.

The Mashu shield resisted the flames from the black Joan of Arc, Wu and Zhang both held their divine plans, ready to evolve their Digimon at any time, and I emerged from behind the snowflake shield with a head, Watching the battle situation on the main battlefield.

Artoria's shaved hair fluttered and slowly fell to the ground, and its departure seemed to turn on some kind of switch. Joan of Arc who turned on the switch by herself still didn't notice anything wrong, and gathered enough strength He also planned to twist his wrist and strike Artoria again.

...no more hits.

Because Arturia's dull hair was cut off.

Artoria (Archer) Vivian——Dark Evolution!

The divine plan emitted a dazzling light, and the two armored eggs turned simultaneously—this is a double evolution that combines the wave armor and the dark armor!

—shock!Even the dark knights have to wear swimsuits!Also holding the holy sword and water gun, but a pure black maid with slightly changed attributes!

Stepping on her beloved heavy locomotive and galloping!

Altria (Rider) Alter Swimsuit!

When she opened her eyes again, Alter Artoria, who also had golden eyes, was no longer in front of the black Joan of Arc. She was standing gracefully beside a black heavy motorcycle, holding a very cool-looking rifle. Like a Bond girl in 007, the water gun pointed directly at Joan of Arc's neck coldly and sexyly: "What a stupid woman, do you think I will just stand there and let you hit me?"

"Damn!" Joan of Arc felt that the woman in front of her had become even more annoying for some reason, "You bastard, you are even more shameless after transforming, and your skin is as white as a zombie. Is it more attractive to men?"

Arturia chuckled: "I don't care about men. I just want to win someone's favor. But, it's obvious that she is also falling in love with me at this moment, isn't she?"

The golden eyes of the dark knight swept towards me clearly, and I was stunned by the coolness of the handsome motorcycle rider: "Artoria-chan! I like you the most, Artoria-chan! You must win!"

"Look. She's shouting for me." Artoria taunted, "You village girl, I'm afraid your head is full of stupid ideas, such as revenge, burning, and even summoning a dragon The way you came here is so dirty! Look at what you are wearing on your body. The way you speak is also stupid, and the manner is also stupid. When you cut people, you don’t know how to do it. You just burn all the way—"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Joan of Arc is about to be driven mad by Arturia!

"You zombie girl! See if I don't burn you to ashes—"

"Poor thing." Artoria turned the accelerator of the locomotive, she lowered her head slightly, and looked at the black Joan rushing towards her with pity and mockery, "The blazing fire that burns with just a burst of anger Flame, without guidance, it will burn out by itself, and now it is controlled by others without knowing it... Really, pitiful."

As soon as the words fell, the heavy locomotive rushed out like a roaring dragon. Arturia raised the water gun, aimed steadily at the neck of the black Joan of Arc who was stabbing at her with the sword, and fiercely spurted a strong stream of water!

"—Let me end this pain of being manipulated for you!"

"Snapped!"

The black collar on the neck of the black Joan of Arc snapped off, and Artoria quickly raised the front of the car. She threw the water gun high, took the long sword with the other hand, and easily picked off the black collar with the tip of the sword. , Immediately afterwards, she swung her long sword horizontally, and slapped the black Joan of Arc's neck heavily with the back of the sword!

"Sleep for me!"

The black Joan of Arc was hit to the point and fell limply to the ground.Before she completely lost consciousness, she murmured and gritted her teeth:

"You...cold-blooded girl..."

Arturia parked the car with her sword in hand, looking down at her from a high position.

"Hmph, Assault Girl, you're so stupid."

After witnessing all of this, I always felt that, as if, the scene was filled with a strange atmosphere of "I got knocked".

Arturia, you... and this black Miss Joan of Arc seem to have a certain kind of congeniality, don't they?Is it enough for the two of you to call each other small nicknames in just a short while?