Comprehensive light and dark twins

Chapter 165 Joan of Arc's defeat, Xiao Yu who appeared in time

"Puff~" The extinct yellow rose directly pierced Lancer's heart, and then Lancer fell back on the ground and his eyes gradually lost their luster.

"Cough~" After Lancer's death, Kenneth looked at Lancer's dissipating corpse and smiled, and suddenly coughed up a few mouthfuls of black and stinky blood. Me! Even if I'm a ghost... I won't... let you go..."

After Kenneth's words fell, his face turned purple-black at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then he stared and fell directly to the ground.

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"Joan of Arc, just accept your fate obediently!" Hua Jiaojiao manipulated the leaves to keep shooting at Joan of Arc. Although the leaves bounced off four or five meters away from Joan of Arc, Hua Jiaojiao did not give up but instead Increased attack.

Joan of Arc held "My Lord is here" and closed her eyes, thinking to herself: I can't go on like this, otherwise I might be unable to hold on, and I must fight back!
"Captain Hua Jiaojiao told you to finish her quickly, our plan is about to start." At this moment, a man dressed like a ninja appeared on a tree not far away, looked at Hua Jiaojiao and said calmly , the voice fell and a cloud of smoke enveloped the ninja, and after a few seconds the smoke dissipated and the ninja disappeared on the tree.

"I wanted to hang out with you at first, so let's go to hell!" Hua Jiaojiao looked at Joan of Arc and sighed. A large pile of leaves formed a long sword and appeared in Hua Jiaojiao's hand. Jiao held the long sword made of leaves and walked towards Joan of Arc.

"It's this time!" Just as Hua Jiaojiao was walking towards her, Joan of Arc suddenly became violent, holding "My Lord is here" and stabbing at Hua Jiaojiao.

"Ridiculous!" Hua Jiaojiao saw that Joan of Arc gave her a disdainful smile, and waved a large pile of leaves to form a huge shield in front of Hua Jiaojiao.

The moment the spear pierced the shield made of leaves, a shock wave was released, and the leaves were shaken and flew around, while the spear continued to stab Hua Jiaojiao's head.

"What!" Hua Jiaojiao was slightly taken aback, and hastily blocked it with the long sword in her hand.

"Puff~" The spear hit the long sword with a slight slant, brushed Hua Jiaojiao's face and pierced it, leaving a dazzling bloodstain on Hua Jiaojiao's face.

Hua Jiaojiao touched her cheek, looked at the bright red blood on her fingertips, clenched her hands tightly, looked at Joan of Arc and said with cold eyes, "You actually hurt my face, I want you to look at my bones Crush them one by one!"

Hua Jiaojiao's words fell, and many leaves appeared around her out of thin air, choosing around Hua Jiaojiao.

Immediately afterwards, Hua Jiaojiao waved those leaves to form a long sword on Hua Jiaojiao's head, and those leaves were still shaking at a rapid frequency.

"No, my lord can't stop this level of attack at all here!" Joan of Arc shrank her pupils, subconsciously clenched the spear, thinking secretly in her heart.

"Boom~" Then the long sword on Hua Jiaojiao's head slashed towards Joan of Arc, and because of its large size, it made a thunderous sound when it was chopped off. The huge wind pressure caused Joan of Arc's feet to bend slightly.

Although Jeanne knew that she might not be able to stop the attack, it was already too late to withdraw at this time, and it was useless to escape with this level of attack range.

Joan held My Lord with both hands and plunged into the ground, shouting loudly, "Block me!"

As Joan of Arc dropped the last word "live", the big sword fell, and when she was more than ten meters away from Joan of Arc, a mask appeared around Joan of Arc to block it.

But the densely packed leaves are constantly shaking, even if a leaf is wasted, another one will be replaced immediately.

In less than three seconds, some tiny cracks appeared on the mask, and they were still spreading around at a very slow speed.

"You still want to block it, what a whimsical idea!" Hua Jiaojiao said coldly when she saw that the face of the mask under the sword became even uglier, looking in the direction of Joan of Arc.

Hua Jiaojiao stretched out her hand, palm down, and then pressed her hand down.

Following Hua Jiaojiao's movements, the great sword was pressed down a little like a pair of infinite hands, and the ground within ten meters around Joan's body was three to four centimeters shorter than the surrounding ground.

"Kaka~" At the same time, the cracks on the mask instantly expanded, and within a second or two, the mask was covered with cracks, as if it would shatter in the next second.

The important thing was that the light curtain was unbearable after holding on for two or three seconds, and made a sound of glass breaking, directly turning into many fragments of different sizes and shattering.

"Shield of the Strong Mountain!" At the moment when the mask was broken, a figure suddenly appeared beside Joan of Arc, and a big mountain covered Joan of Arc and that figure, and the big sword cut down on the mountain The phantom is above.

"Damn it, who dares to spoil my good deed!" Hua Jiaojiao shouted angrily when she saw a person jumping out suddenly who was about to kill Joan of Arc.

But when he saw the figure, his pupils shrank, and he took a few steps back as if seeing something unbelievable.

"How could it be him! Shouldn't he be in Douluo Dalu? Why did he come here?" Hua Jiaojiao looked at Xiao Yu in the phantom of the mountain with a face full of surprise and thought to herself.

Afterwards, Hua Jiaojiao seemed to have found a way to convince herself, "Yes~ he must be very similar to him, even if he became a god like Tang San, it is impossible for him to appear here."

"Why are you here!" Joan of Arc looked at Xiao Yu and said in surprise.

"If I don't come, you will hang up. You must know that since the reincarnated man will deal with you, there must be a way to prevent you from returning to the Hall of Valor." Xiao Yu looked at Joan of Arc and said. Dashan phantom touched his chin with the big sword made of leaves blocking the outside.

Seeing this attack style, Xiao Yu always decided that it seemed familiar, but he couldn't recall it.

After thinking about it for a while, Xiao Yu simply stopped thinking, looked at Joan of Arc and said, "Joan of Arc, step back a little, so that it would be bad if you accidentally hurt you."

Joan of Arc heard what Xiao Yu wanted to refute, but when she saw the empty treasure behind Xiao Yu, she immediately knew it, closed her mouth and pushed to the edge of the phantom of the mountain.

With a movement of Xiao Yu's mind, the treasure behind him passed through the phantom of the mountain and hit the long sword made of leaves and exploded directly, forming a ball of fire.

In an instant, the fire ball seemed to have caused a chain reaction, and the entire long sword was directly ignited, cutting it from a distance like a burning giant sword.

"Scatter it for me!" A few seconds later, Xiao Yu raised his head and roared, and waves of sound waves that were hard to see with the naked eye spread around Xiao Yu.

The ashes of the leaves fell slowly, and the dust was blown away by the sound waves, making it impossible for people to see the dust.

(End of this chapter)