Dark Soul Moon

Then, he was kicked hard in the stomach.

The whole person was kicked directly to the wall.

Cobweb-like cracks appeared on the wall, showing how powerful the kick was.

"cough……"

He spat out a mouthful of blood, and the leader felt pain all over his body.

"Fuck!"

The dazzling lightning spear appeared in the hands of Farhan Knight.

The leader's dead soul took off.

"Wait, I'm not an enemy! I'm here to save Joan! Your Excellency Fahan!"

shouted the leader.

He didn't want to rescue Joan of Arc, but died at the hands of the Farhan knights, that would be too funny.

"Ok?"

Ashes frowned.

"and many more!"

Jeanne spoke up.

Her sight was previously blocked by the magician, only the sound of blades colliding, and a loud bang.

Only after that did Joan see what had happened.

Ashes stood in the field, while the guard was embedded into the wall.

She hastily stopped it.

"I don't have anything, they are currently friendly forces!"

…………

Chapter 90 Rescue Success

"Friends?"

Ashes asked with some doubts.

Joan of Arc stepped out from behind the magician.

Her speed is a bit slow, because her physical strength is still low.

So a little black bread is just not enough to make her lose all strength.

"That's right, they claim to be Abyss Watchers, claiming to come to save me."

Joan glanced at the magician behind her.

She mobilized the magic power in her body to guard against possible attacks from the opponent.

Now that the ashes have come, then her heart can rest.

With the ashes there, Joan thought she was safe.

Even if it hasn't escaped yet.

Fortunately, the magician didn't take any action, he just raised his hands to show that he didn't have any hostility.

"Cough cough cough..."

The leader fell from the embedded wall.

That blow and kick almost made him lose his combat effectiveness.

Even with the power provided by wolf blood, the leader felt that his body was protesting against him.

Struggling to get up from the ground, he took off his helmet.

"Your Excellency Fahan, long time no see."

The leader gave a wry smile.

He was almost killed when he met him.

"...It's you, then it's indeed my mistake."

After a few seconds of silence, Ember's deep voice reached his ears.

"I'm sorry about that."

He took out a bottle of golden liquid from his arms.

"Drink it, and your injury will be healed."

Ashes said.

The leader opened the bottle cap without hesitation, and then drank the liquid inside without worrying about whether there was any poison in it.