King's Dimensional Journey

Wang Mu took his palm and touched the storm, which suddenly ignited a sacred statue.

——Evil Saint.

"In the Holy House, there is no price to pay for making me happy, and my failure is to please me. Tell me, there is no interesting relationship between the two. Woolen cloth……"

The slightly dark and sinister tone of P made Joan tremble with chills.

"Wang Mu, Jin Tuo, Di Shichen..." Joan unleashed the Holy Spear, her pale blue eyes filled with a hint of pain and regret.

"Even though there is a conflict of beliefs, I still hear anecdotes about Ni's maintenance of her time. Please stop, open your eyes and wake up, don't continue to let evil destroy your dignity."

The saint always believed that there are better things in these women's pockets.

In the past, those who respected the Tuo Tuo did not need to talk about it, so that the current Wang Mu fell into evil, even if it admits which part, which one is not good, there is no good thought恠.A trace of compassion for the enemy and Zhou is the best evidence.

Kind saints, at this juncture, I still hope to awaken the kindness of the ancient saints.

——As long as there is no remorse, everything must be made up for.

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Chapter 540

"Tell me, Ni confessed to you one by one!"

Wang Mu's sword drew the bow, and Jin Jian's long saber drew an arc.

All of a sudden, it ordered a wave, and there were tens of thousands of thunders pouring down under the dark clouds.

Shroud the Holy Land of France in a thunderstorm. "Well!"

The furious thunderbolts are leaning against each other, and the violent thunderbolts hit the head of the girl, the strong brightness of the thunderbolt stings the eyes of Joan of Arc, and the girl screams and dies in pain.

——泹吔 only 味洏 also.

When Wang Mu was struck by lightning, Joan still held its holy spear high.The level-structured Noble Phantasm's super defense will rival the lightning strike of the top anti-army Noble Phantasm.

Although the damage has accumulated, even if it completely breaks the Joan of Arc Noble Phantasm, it will not be injured.

"Is this a little majestic...?"

The thunderbolts faded away, and Joan jumped out of the attack range.

Its holy spear was steaming with smoke, and the tail of the spear showed no signs of wear.

Tips for the consumption of treasures.

"Hey, this is the lightning strike from the universe." Wang Mu said.

"It's more appropriate to call it Mecca, or is it that the saints in the sea, the saints and sisters in the country should read a book about Greek scriptures?" Dear Saint Thunder, it’s too late for this kind of situation.”

Weller tore Nathan's fertilizer one--a pig sheep.This material is an incarnation symbolizing the authority of Lei Sheng Yin Tuo.

However, the conditions for its activation are too strict, and it must be able to take the life of a person and imitate lightning strikes when the surrounding and companions are consistent. For example, lazy and warriors are as simple as horses, and the design is simplified, and there is almost no need to move anywhere.

"I'm sorry, I don't understand too much about the heterodoxy, I have received some teachings."

"After the fire, did you send her to the torture rack?"

Wang Mu's clover holy quilt flashed a hint of amusement.

"Nibei protected the people and led the army, and at that time no one stood up. It watched the piles of timber that Nibi tied and piled up, and watched the executioner light the torches. , watching Nina's fair skin and seedlings scorched, and then burned to the remains of human beings -- corpses, from beginning to end, and no one was able to stop the tragedy. Such a guy, Ni After death and death, does the heroic spirit still love it? Even if it is still alive, why don't you pay attention to it, and the animal complains, why don't you let it touch you or lie against it? "

"It's too much."

Joan unleashed her long spear, and the holy banner of iris flowers fluttered with the wind.

"I don't hate any people, which is my fate. Evil creates distortion and killing, and I protect evil, but my enemies. For this story of me, I am wrong and buried heroes. Therefore, there is nothing to guard the future or to protect the future—the mortals who are not to be seen and enlightened are the precious treasures lying on the ground.”

Her words were full of firmness, without any confusion.

Maybe Joan of Arc is just a village girl who is more than a saint and can't read, maybe it's just a girl who is less than [-] years old in its history, but this enlightenment and release made Wang Mu feel like this It's so surprising that the child calls me a saint.

——If you don’t forget to forget, you’re lucky.Human beings are always like this, forgetful about favors and unforgettable about hatred.

"——It's really not the answer."

Wang Mu said approvingly.

"If I'm at home, I'm as good as I am, and I'm too empty, I should be wrong."

Ah, I've accepted it, so that the slaves of the kingdoms of the world will be brought to the brink of perishing, and the swords of the ancient British will still be wielded.Joan of Arc frankly accepts everything she has given her, and runs around with kindness, to be a hero and a brilliant saint.

Cut off those two guards.

"Anyway, will Nidu be willing to give in?"

"You Keli."

Joan of Arc frowned, the situation made it difficult to grasp.

After a few strokes of confrontation, it seems that they are not injured, but they are always overwhelmed by others.喕偂  寔 懯   起妈 throw away   ^ These words are full of strength.

And if it doesn't use its ultimate treasure, it should break through the strong and powerful saints.But after using the Holy Red Lotus Mushroom, it must be able to use the special features of the Noble Phantasm and save it, even if it is not cleared, let alone clear the abnormality.

——The situation is deadlocked.

After the holy sister died and used her brain, she clasped her hands and understood the status quo, she didn't rush and wave her holy spear foolishly, but took a step back and continued to choose Condolence negotiations.

"Why, why don't you continue to attack me? Saint Francis of France."

Then Wang Mu swung his knife and cut off a stone that fell from the top of his head during the battle.

Now, the storm has not dissipated yet, the thunder is still burning and moving through the clouds, preparing to punish the enemies who angered Wang Mu.

"The drama has just started, and you should retreat when the dinner party starts. Stop me and let me fight, let me have a good time. I don’t want to give up. For those who are just looking at it, I think it’s okay to think about defeating Empress Nina and imitating Miss Sheng’s sister.”

If you were any hero, if you were provocative and aggressive towards Wang Mu, you would be a little more impulsive, so Zhou Na or Ge Ka Liu would just bring up the weapon and give you a pain in the ass.

Since the saint is not only a hero, but also a guardian with a mission, it must be sober and make judgments.

"Mr. Wang Mu, what kind of victory are you talking about?" Joan of Arc asked.

"Are you still talking about it? It should be the victory of this Holy Grail War!"

"With the strength of Yi Ni, and the joint hands of the heroic spirits summoned by Jia Ni, is it guaranteed to win? Do you have to rely on the strength of evil?"

What did Joan of Arc do wrong? It was Wang Mu who was worried about it, and she was not qualified enough to have sex with Naia.

"If that's the case, let's make a deal with Ni. I have the privileges of a rank, and I have the rights of a command spell for everyone, and I can transfer it to Ni. How can I do that?" Du Ke. For the price, you need to help me wipe out the evils behind you, and make sure that you are not in the hands of the people you care about."

"..."

Wang Mu paused his palms with the sword, and looked at Joan of Arc, the saint of France, in disbelief.

"...Is it the referee? Now, Sisheni... Is it right?

"Ah, Zhongjun closed, grazing, grazing, eating, hunting, hunting, and ordering.

"I don't understand what you are talking about. With this command spell, your chances of obtaining the Holy Grail will be greatly increased, and you can quickly end this war caused by the Wanchai Cup. You don't need it And with the help of evil forces."

"Humph...hehehe...hahahaha!"

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Chapter 540 Suppression

Wang Mu first wrote in low spirits and joy, and then he finally leaned on the bed, and the joy of joy came to him.

"It's so hot, Miss Jeanne Darc, what kind of model saint is she, I'm afraid she can't do it if the enemy talks about the conditions? No, it's a pity. .”

It looked happy, looking at the braided hair.

"What did you say, I don't need your command spell as much as I want to! I'm as good as you and evil, I don't care about it. I don't accept your proposal."

The storm blows frantically and blows.

"Nixiu, huh?"

"!?"

Wang Mu's voice sounded like that at the first chin, but the next chin rang in Joan's ear.

Before 390 could react to the words of refusal, he tried his best to defend himself, but Wang Mu's palm caught it.

The moment Joan of Arc raised the holy spear, a strong force grasped its side face and pressed it down.

- Bang!

The dust billowed, Wang Mu was carrying the incarnation of the Phoenix on his back, one hand held the golden sword nail, which was less than a centimeter away from his fair cheeks, and the other hand grabbed Joan's head, To die, to die, to die, to die, to die.

"What you just said made me less and less interested in you, Miss Joan of Arc. I forgive you for sneaking up on your partner, and now I'm a loser to please you."

Wang Mu's knees pressed against Joan's soft waist, and the rest of her waist was locked.

Let's see, let's talk about the fish on the display board.

Joan of Arc gritted her teeth unwillingly, and desperately stretched her palm to her waist, trying to get its other treasure--the precious treasure of the saint of Honglianzhi.

"...Niji exploded?"

... so decisive?

The corner of Wang Mu's mouth twitched.

It moved its knees, touched the blade of the sword with its palm, and turned Joan upside down, staring closely at its eyes.

"——Kneeling at the dominion of the lord, the lord of the lord's line of sight is yelling, and here comes our lord of hell, Joan Darc!"

Wang Mu really hates those powerful cockroaches, but there is no Zhiyi, Sa Xier Zhitong.

Lord of hell, Sazel, it's Wang Muyi who is a father and a powerhouse.Watch it with its pupils, and let it be included in the domination. This trick, in all senses, is pretty good for you. Some palms.

When it burns, it's okay to say that the holy sister is not the same.The fall made the king's eyes watch, and Joan Darc lost all the control he had.

"Ni... What are you doing to me...?"

Joan of Arc spoke with difficulty, wiggling her chopsticks, the saint murmured and trembled, only the remaining blue eyes and sockets trembled slightly.

Wang Musong suppressed Joan of Arc's unruly gestures, and stood up to pat the dust-stained suit.

"This is what the emperor once loved and exercised these rights. Ah Sazel, you will fall into the sky for seven days, and the pollution of sulfur will shine your wings, and finally you will be the king of hell. Miss Joan of Arc, should I have read the holy books and ancient books? After the birth and death of the queen, she still covets the beauty of human beings and tries to occupy them."

It's full of sarcasm, and it's full of sarcasm.

"I didn't like these things in the past. It would be a pity that Joan of Arc's sister, Niu, would leave after burning the treasure like this. Please forgive me for being rude."

"..."

"Did the TV show fail? Well, it's too late to make me feel full and happy." Wang Mu said happily.

Pi controlled the twisted braids and spoke to P, while P stretched out his palms.

Cover it with double clover.

"Sleep."

Wang Mu's words were like a curse, hypnotizing the heroic spirits who didn't need to sleep in the past.

These powers infiltrate Joan of Arc's body, surrounding its spiritual core.

"It's enough to rest, and tonight is enough to make you tired. Really, one after another, the Holy Grail War is still a while away, shouldn't you take your time?"

Wang Mu shook his head, put the unconscious animal on its shoulders, jumped up and down, and the jump was the same as chatting with those wild boars.

"—"

The wild boar let out a roar, Wang Mu scratched its ears, and gave it a slight kick on its back.

"Be quiet and don't complain to me. You're talking about a guardian saint and an evil saint. After you wake up, you can't do anything. You don't want to move around. There's one more thing It's a mile away, and it's a piece of me lying down."

The wild boar drooped its head and violently attacked the war beasts. Wang Mu's order made it quite uncomfortable.

Needless to say, now there are two flies flying around on the top of the head, just let it chew its fangs and stop it from buzzing.

This is the scorpion.

"The next thing is Karna and ah Zhou... Tsk, ah Zhou."

Wang Mu raised his head, and said, "Karna and Zhou are fighting, it's a round of beautiful fireworks.Sometimes it's red, sometimes it's blue.

One side is a child of the sun, while the other side has received the blessings of the Holy Spirit, the two guardian heroes are protected from the flames, as if two groups of hot flames are higher and the other is lower, evaporating After the rain, there was a sweltering heat in Lianchang Building Zhidao Street.

Bi Jingxuan and Zhou Na promised to temporarily form allies tonight, and Wang Mu's remaining enemies are only Karna.

Hey, ah Zhou, the queen said, quickly deal with it...