I don't know how much time passed before Silence revisited this snowy field.
No.
Not a single snowfield, but two.
A piece of snowfield that was originally pure and flawless was already divided into two halves under the blow that seemed to be able to open up the world.
With that military base as the center, a deep gully is like a sky ridge, sitting on the snowy field, dividing the snowy field into two halves.
"Plucky...Plucky clattered..."
The ground continued to crack.
"Boom... boom boom..."
Huge stones fell from mid-air one after another, arousing snow flakes after another.
"Huh..."
The aftermath of the storm was still blowing, and the snow and wind began to diffuse gradually.
"Cough...Cough cough..."
Before long, a cough came from a corner of the snowy field.
In the blizzard, Misaka Mikoto, Bee Eater Choki, Kamijou Touma, Tomimon Motoharu, and Sasha and the others all knelt or lay down on the snow, standing up, gasping and coughing.
"just… "
Everyone looked at each other suspiciously, as if a little surprised, they actually survived.
Then, a group of people saw it.
In front of him and the others, there was a figure standing there.
That's not Silvia.
"Zheng..."
The bright brilliance slowly dimmed, allowing the holy flag flying with the flag to gradually be exposed to the air, entering everyone's eyes.
"Hahaha… "
Joan supported her treasure in front of her, holding the holy flag tightly in her hand, panting violently in her mouth.
Obviously, it was just now that Joan of Arc replaced Silvia at the very moment of her death, using her own treasure, and protecting everyone from the blow that seemed to be able to break the ground.
However, everyone did not know the sudden saint in front of them.
"You are… ?"
Misaka Mikoto, Bee-Eater Doki, Kamijou Touma, Tomimon Motoharu, and Sasha all watched this scene in a daze.
"Well… "
At this time, Joan's feet softened and fell toward the ground.
"Little... be careful!"
Misaka Mikoto, Bee Eater Fuck Chi, Kamijou Touma, Tomimon Motoharu, and Sa Xia Qiqi subconsciously made their voices.
However, in order to block the terrible blow just now, Joan seemed to have exhausted her magic power and fell to the ground unstoppable.
Until someone hugged Joan.
"Are you okay?"
Fang Li hugged Joan and asked briefly.
"No... Nothing..."
Joan said so, but the fatigue in her voice was obvious.
Fang Li could only take out the magical potion that could restore mana and physical strength from the goblin's cloth bag, and let Joan take it.
During this process, Fang Li's eyes were staring straight ahead.
In his eyes, a hint of coldness and a hint of solemnity were revealed at the same time.
In this situation, the defiant voice rang again.
"Did you block the blow just now? This is a bit surprising."
With these words, in the wind and snow ahead, a familiar figure walked over like a walk in the garden.
Just like before at Buckingham Palace in England.
Just like when facing Fangli.
The last person on the right seat of God, the culprit who caused the Third World War, appeared slowly as if stepping into his own playground.
"My uncle's "Holy Right" is able to adjust the strength of the enemy's strength. In theory, as long as the moment of attack, the winner can be determined. No matter how strong the defense is, this right hand can The power of "absolutely able to defeat" is the right way to wipe out everything. What method was used to block this blow? Can you tell me? "
The fire on the right said such words with great interest.
In that way, it is like a whim of interest in toys that have not been broken, and it makes people feel that the other party has not put anything other than themselves in their eyes.
But the fire on the right is right.
In terms of the nature of its power, originally, there should be no defense that could withstand his attack.
But Joan of Arc's treasure is a type that turns his extraordinary magic power into physical defense.
Although Joan’s magic power does not apply to the secret ceremonies of the church, it does not have much effect on the "sacred right" of the fire on the right, which exercises the various miracles of the cross religion, but in this respect, Joan But relying on his own benefit from Silvia's extraordinary INT (mystery) to overcome.
In other words, Joan evaporates all his magic power at the cost of exhausting all of his magic power, enhancing the effect of the treasure.
In addition, Joan herself still had many equipment worn by Silvia, as well as the bonus of title and class, and finally blocked that blow.
These, the fire on the right does not know.
Fangli, there is also no need for explanation.
"Are you really in Russia?"
Looking at the fire on the right that walked like a stroll in the garden, Fangli said this indifferently as if suppressing all his feelings.
In this regard, the fire on the right smiled disapprovingly.
"Didn't you just come after this uncle? You should really want to see this uncle come out, right?"
That speech is still the same as before, self-centered.
Although it was not so disgusting as Regulus, the fire on the right also saw no other people besides himself.
Just like what the water behind said, this person is essentially different from the rest of the right seat of the gods.
It was precisely because of this that Fang Li looked directly at the other party and smiled.
"A guy like you would actually run out to greet us before we invaded the base. It seems that there really is some ulterior secret in that base."
Fang Li let Jeanne, who had recovered a little bit, retreat to the back, while he slowly moved forward.
"Snapped… "
The pure white sword fell into Fang Li's hands.
Then, Fang Li said such a sentence.
"If I destroy that base, will you be able to put away that disgusting hypocrisy?"
Hearing this, the leisurely smile on the fire on the right disappeared little by little.
An abnormal sense of oppression radiated from his body.
"If you can do it, then you can give it a try."
The fire on the right replied blankly.
Fang Li stopped in front of this kind of fire from the right.
His eyes met each other.
Recalling the incident that the man in front of him had snatched Inticus from his own hands in Britain, Fang Li took a deep breath and exhaled calm words.
"Where is Inticus?"
Faced with this problem in Fang Li, the fire on the right just spread his hands.
"I don't know, maybe it's in that base. Or, as you just said, destroy it and try it. Maybe you can find the remains of the corpse?"
In this way, it gave an irritating response.
"Yes?"
Inside the square nodded without changing his color.
The dialogue ends here.
"boom!"
With a roar, the two moved at the same time.
Fierce battle is on the verge of breaking out.