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Mo Wang stretched out his hand and pointed, and the three white dragons flew out directly under Mo Wang's command.

"Ouch?!"

Facing the three white dragons, Fafnir was also confused at this time.

Without saying a word, he flew up.

Just kidding, if I don’t run away quickly, I’m going to be eaten.

"Want to escape? It's not that easy!"

Mo Wang sneered and waved his hand: "Brueice, stop it!"

The three Blue-Eyes White Dragons instantly sprang into action, transforming into three streaks of white lightning, simultaneously encircling Fafnir from three directions. The left dragon suddenly accelerated, sweeping its tail across, fiercely lashing Fafnir's flank. The right dragon opened its maw and unleashed a direct barrage of [Exploding Wind Bullets of Destruction], striking Fafnir's right wing. The final dragon swooped down from above, its claws like knives, tearing at Fafnir's back armor!

"Roar--!!"

Fafnir roared in agony, its massive body swaying violently in the air, nearly sending Black Jeanne flying. She clutched the dragon's spine tightly, her eyes filled with disbelief: "How is this possible?! Three dragons attacking simultaneously..."

"It's not over yet!" Mo Wang crossed his arms over his chest, a confident smile on his lips, "Brueice, the final blow!"

The three white dragons opened their huge mouths simultaneously, dazzling white light gathered in their mouths, and the terrifying magical fluctuations made the entire sky tremble. The next second -

"Triple Explosive Gale Bomb!!!"

Three pure white destructive light cannons fired at the same time, converging in mid-air into an even greater torrent of energy, like a spear of judgment, fiercely piercing Fafnir's chest!

"boom--!!!"

Amidst the earth-shattering explosion, the pitch-black dragon was completely engulfed, its blazing white light devouring everything. When the light faded, Fafnir was completely charred, its massive body falling like a meteorite, slamming heavily onto the ground and sending up clouds of dust.

"Roar--!" Fafnir rolled over in pain in the explosion, his dark scales peeling off like raindrops.

Black Jeanne clung to the dragon's spine tightly, the cursed flames forming a shield around her, but she was still shocked by the shock wave and vomited blood.

"It's too cruel..."

Doctor Roman was stunned watching from the control room. "This is like a dragon hunting scene!"

The scene before me is truly shocking.

The legendary dragon Fafnir was actually besieged by three dragons, and blood spilled all over the land.

Such a scene is a rare spectacle even in the mythological era.

"boom!"

Black Jeanne fell off the dragon's back in a mess. She struggled to stand up, but saw three blue-eyed white dragons hovering above her head, their cold dragon eyes locked on her, as if they would tear her to pieces in the next second.

"hateful……"

She gritted her teeth, her eyes full of unwillingness, "How could such a thing happen!"

At this moment, Heizhen couldn't imagine why she encountered such a thing just after arriving here.

His servants were suppressed, the flying dragons were almost completely destroyed, and even Fafnir was defeated.

Looking at the blue-eyes white dragon above her head that might spit out dragon breath at any time, Hei Zhen was so angry that her teeth were about to break.

"You three idiots! Didn't I tell you already? Don't break its flesh!"

At this moment, Mo Wang's voice suddenly rang out. He angrily lectured the three Blue-Eyes White Dragons, "Do you know how wasteful you guys are?"

"Did you know that these are all purebred dragon blood and dragon meat?"

"These things are made of the most expensive materials if placed outside!"

"What are we going to do if this is all wasted? Are we going to pay for it with your blood and flesh?"

Faced with Mo Wang's lesson, the three white dragons also seemed a little aggrieved.

Bai Long: Boss, there's nothing we can do. Who made this guy so tough? If we don't use some ruthless force, this guy won't be able to be beaten at all. They have no other choice but to do this.

"I don't care! You almost ruined my meat. Be careful or I won't call you out next time!"

Looking at the scene of Mo Wang teaching the three-headed dragon a lesson, everyone felt a sense of unreality for a moment.

It is obvious that any one of these three guys is as powerful as Fafnir, but now they are being scolded like puppies by Mo Wang. And these three dragons don't refute him. Isn't this a bit too funny?

"Fafnir! Now!"

At this moment, Heizhen's eyes lit up!

Although these three dragons are indeed powerful, their summoners can’t be that powerful as well, right?

At this time, Fafnir opened his huge mouth and bit Mo Wang directly.

"Click~!"

However, following a crisp sound, Heizhen's face stiffened the next moment, and Fafnir even had tears streaming from the corners of his eyes.

Fafnir's mouth, which was biting Mo Wang, was actually broken into pieces.

"Oh my god! Is this guy still human?"

Seeing that Mo Wang actually broke Fafnir's teeth with his body, the dog shuddered.

NM, with such a hard body, he even doubted whether he could scratch this guy's skin even if he released his Noble Phantasm with all his strength.

This is outrageous. What the hell is this?

"I'm telling you, dragons, forget about all those fancy light cannons. Keep it simple."

Mo Wang grinned, grabbed Fafnir's broken dragon fang with one hand, and exerted force. Under the stunned gaze of everyone, he actually swung the black dragon weighing dozens of tons like a slingshot!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Fafnir's massive body was repeatedly slammed to the ground like a rag doll. Each impact shook the earth, and cracks spread like spiderwebs. Jeanne watched helplessly as her mount was pelted like a punching bag, dragon scales and blood splattering everywhere.

"Wait, wait!" Black Jeanne's voice changed. "That's the legendary evil dragon!"

"I know, I know~" Mo Wang said, his hands moving non-stop, "So we need to educate them well!"

Three blue-eyed white dragons sat obediently nearby, their tails swaying neatly from side to side, like pet dogs watching their master's performance. One of them even pulled out a bag of dragon food snacks from somewhere and began to chew on them.

“Roar… Roar…”

Fafnir let out a weak gasp, and his once ferocious dragon eyes had turned into mosquito coils. When Mo Wang finally stopped, the arrogant evil dragon was already foaming at the mouth and limp like a dead lizard.

Now, it just wants to doubt Long Sheng.

Who the hell is the dragon here?

Mo Wang brushed off the nonexistent dust on his hands, turned around and instructed the Blue-Eyes White Dragons: "Go, gather the ingredients... no, gather the spoils. Remove the dragon heart intact, chill the dragon liver, and use the Holy Grail to collect the dragon blood so it doesn't go to waste..."

Black Jeanne stumbled back a few steps, her face pale: "You, you devil!"

"Thanks for the compliment~" Mo Wang smiled harmlessly. "By the way, did you just say you wanted to burn down France?"

The remaining wyverns in the sky collectively shuddered and retreated hundreds of meters. Even the swirling dark clouds wisely dispersed, allowing sunlight to once again shine upon the devastated land.

Mashu silently put away her shield and suddenly felt that their previous battle seemed very civilized.

Although this isn't the first time everyone has expressed this sentiment, but... is this guy really a human?

Chapter 176: Take the villain's path and leave the villain with no way out.

"Although I don't know how many times I've said that this guy is like a living dragon, but now I really want to deny it. This guy is much more powerful than a dragon."

At this time, Gou Zi looked at Mo Wang who had knocked Fafnir unconscious, and felt extremely grateful again in his heart that he was lucky that he was not slapped twice by this guy.

The dragon itself is a creature that represents pure power.

Mo Wang was actually able to use a giant dragon as a jump rope with one hand. This level of strength couldn't just be A-strength, it must be EX-strength, right? Could a human body really be capable of such an outrageous feat?

"Wait a minute, Mr. Mowang, did he really cook Fafnir?"

At this moment, the scholar's wife looked over there and couldn't help but ask the people around her.

"If you were to tell me about someone else, I might still be skeptical, but if you were to ask whether Mo Wang would do the same, I can only say... Fafnir's bag would be eaten."

At this time, the doctor couldn't help but speak, didn't you see that Red A has already consciously taken out Gan Jiang and Moye?

These two swords will probably become kitchen knives used to cut dragon meat.

"Um, sorry to ask, could that person over there who keeps throwing the dragon be the Master of Chaldea?"

Just when everyone wanted to continue complaining about a certain terrifying master, a strange man and woman suddenly appeared before their eyes.

"Um, huh? Jeanne?"

The silver-haired, blue-eyed girl was about to speak when she saw Jeanne d'Arc among them.

"Oops!"

"Ah, you must be the real Joan of Arc. You're definitely different from that person whose face is filled with anger and who spends all day thinking about setting fires."

"Varied……"

"Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. Nice to meet you. I'm Marie Antoinette, and my job title is Rider~"

The cheerful and lovely girl interrupted Jeanne twice and introduced herself like this, while the strange man next to her smiled helplessly.

Faced with these two suspicious guys, everyone present had a frown on their faces.

But there was really no need for everyone to take action. After all, these two guys didn't seem like enemies.

Besides, these two are indeed quite famous as servants.

Marie Antoinette, the 18th-century consort of Louis XVI, may not be as famous as her husband, whose picture is left in the history books, but thanks to some malicious rumors, her fame is not much different.

"If there's no bread, why not have cake?"

Such words are basically as stupid as the historical saying "Why don't you eat meat porridge?" Although it is actually an imposed deed, there are currently three types of speculation about this, but there is no doubt that it is a fabricated statement.

However, fabricated words can also increase popularity, and I think the real reputation in history is probably not much better.

"Joan of Arc, isn't it Joan of Arc? The saint who bravely fought to save France, but she's someone I've always wanted to meet. It's always nice to meet more French Servants at a time like this~"

"I'm not some saint..."

Compared with Marie's enthusiasm, Joan of Arc was obviously not good at dealing with such enthusiasm, and she seemed a little embarrassed in this situation.

Besides, Joan of Arc herself did not say anything wrong. After all, it was not until hundreds of years later that Joan of Arc was canonized as a saint. Now she only has the title of a hero in France.

"Yeah. I think everyone knows you think so."

As Servants, they are essentially endowed with information about other Heroic Spirits. Even if the information is passed down in different time periods, the deeds and knowledge passed down are passed forward. Most Servants are able to know the Mingwei of Servants from all eras, even those after their own death. "However, at least your way of life is real, and the consequences are clear to us. Therefore, we all praise and admire your deeds, and will never forget you, Jeanne d'Arc, the Miracle of Orleans."

"Although it was the final burning that led to the appearance of the Dragon Witch, it's Maria's bad habit to only see the good in others."

Just as the man said, the innocent and lovely Queen Mary was easily hurt by such bad habits, so she also had a slightly harsh companion like him.

Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart.

Most FGO players know what kind of person this guy is. Even those who don’t play FGO are probably familiar with his existence. After all, he is a legendary musician.

"Isn't that right, Jeanne? Apparently, something is amiss in your life."

Amadeus, perhaps better known as Mozart, was a somewhat innocuous 'scum' in Type-Moon's history, regardless of his real history. "Being called a 'perfect saint' hurts no one but Jeanne herself."

"Listen up, Maria. You're always praising others too much. It's important to reprimand or contradict them occasionally."

As always, he admonished Queen Marie. Amadeus and Queen Marie had a bad fate very early in their lives. Although the failure of their confession in their youth lost the opportunity to become lovers, it also allowed Amadeus to pursue music art more attentively. Although the relationship after becoming a Servant was a bit complicated and involved a super high school level executioner, there was no doubt that their relationship was more than that of ordinary friends.

"This...this kind of thing, I know it without you teaching me, Amadeus! No, you keep nagging me about it every day!"

Because of his odd hat, he's nicknamed "Wo-chan" and "Cake," but it's simply a fan interest. At least Mashu and the others haven't made that connection yet. They just watch the two interacting and think, "This... is all I need to do, right? You musical idiot! You useless person! A one-dimensional fetishist obsessed with scales! Since you love sheet music so much, how about turning into a musical note?!"

Her face flushed with shame at her own words. It was undeniable that Queen Mary looked incredibly adorable. Watching the two of them interact, it sometimes made one wonder if they were really a couple.

By the way, few people know that Mozart, who is currently beside Queen Marie, is actually a demon.

According to the normal process, he was actually the real boss of this chapter. However, because he liked Mary too much, he gave up directly.

How should I put it? In a sense, this is a happy ending, right? Probably.

"Hey~! If we don't hurry up, our Master will be ready to boil water."

While watching the interaction between the idiot childhood sweethearts, Red A did not forget Hei Zhen and Mo Wang over there.

Black Jeanne, who just looked like she was going to destroy the world, now has the look of weakness, pity, and helplessness written all over her face.

In the poor memory of Heizhen, such a terrible thing has never happened.

His dragon was being discussed with a human about how to eat it best, but he could do nothing.