Summoner of Miracles

As mentioned earlier, the demon wolf is the same kind of magical genie as the magic ant. The only difference is that the magic ant is a power type, the devil wolf is an agile type, and one has a strange power that is comparable to the superior level, and one has the same degree of flexibility. Only.

In this case, the devil wolf naturally has the same characteristics as the magic ant.

That is, the magical power of the individual summoning is not high, and it is the victory of the number itself, which can be used to constitute the magic of the sea tactics.

When he attacked Orleans last time, Luo Zhen also summoned the demon wolf, but only let it travel, and did not want to use it to confront the enemy.

Isn’t the middle-level demon magic wolf impossible to be the opponent of the superior demon dragon?

But it is different now.

Under the treasures of Amadeus, the Wyverns collectively suffered the negative effects of reduced strength and continued injury.

Even the follower will drop at least one level of the ability value of this song, which will weaken the two-legged dragon. Naturally, there is no half-point of love, and the two-legged dragon will become a miscellaneous soldier who cannot even be a demon wolf.

Under such circumstances, Luo Zhen used a force to sculpt the curse, using all of his magic power, using the most powerful "Devil's Call" method to form a wolf group, not only the number is comparable to the two-legged dragon, even Power is over.

As a result, the wolves began to kill in the dragon group.

"Hey! Hey! Hey!"

In the sound of flesh and blood being pierced, torn, and bitten, the head of the two-legged dragon was attacked by a headed demon wolf, bringing a large piece of blood and mourning.

"Kill!"

"Rush!"

The soldiers of the French army also rushed forward, and the weapons in their hands were cut or stabbed, and they fell on the head of the two-legged dragon. They smoothly penetrated their bodies.

The French army, which did not occupy a quantitative advantage, under the assistance of the devil wolves, completely overpowered the Legion of the Wyvern.

"Up! Rush into Orleans!"

Jill was also rushing with a long sword, fighting bloody, shouting loudly and heading for Orleans.

Compared with the situation that Matthew was in front of the battle two days ago, this time, the soldiers of the French army finally raised their eyebrows and could kill the enemy in person.

The power-deficient Wyvern may be able to deal with the soldiers. Under the collective siege of the soldiers and the set fire of the shells that are behind them, they are still being crucified one after another, falling on the ground, and then unable to .

The situation has completely fallen towards the side of the French army.

until…

"The blood-stained king (kaziklibey)!"

In the elegant and low voice, countless iron piles swayed from the ground and burst into the devil's wolf.

"Hey! Hey! Hey!"

Along with the tearing of the flesh, a demon-stricken wolf was pierced by a sudden iron pile, and even the mourning was too late to be sent out, directly on the battlefield.

""Fantasy Iron Virgin (phantmaiden)!"

After the elegant and low voice, another sound heard the battlefield.

However, this voice is not the iron pile, but the torture tool.

"Booming..."

In the roar of the atmosphere, a torture instrument called the Iron Maiden appeared on the battlefield, as if it were a coffin, swallowed a soldier who had no time to react, and closed it tightly. It’s up.

"Hey!"

The next moment, the neat tears came out of the torture tool.

"Oh... ah ah ah ah...!"

Followed by screams.

The screams of soldiers.

The screams of the soldiers weakened after a few seconds.

Then, Yin Hong’s blood flowed out of the door of the torture device.

"Have it appeared...!?"

At the rear, the Amadeus expression that witnessed this scene became dignified.

At this time, the followers who have liberated their own treasures are slowly appearing on the battlefield.

"Although it is not a beautiful girl's blood, the blood of a strong soldier can also awaken my fighting spirit. It is really good."

Assassin came out from behind a torture instrument, and when he reached out, the blood that flowed out of the torture device was put on his lips. The evil spirit and the evil smile, and the intoxicated expression appeared.

"The rest of the people are punctuated a lot, but if you are a wolf, then I haven’t really used the pile."

Vlad III is also armed with rifles, which are formed by the innumerable bats. They are formed in the gathering of bats where they do not know where they came from, and they appear in front of everyone.

The enemy's followers finally moved.

"Come on, killing begins."

Vlad III smiled at everyone in the French army as if he was invited to a feast.

"A feast of blood and sorrow? Just what I want!"

Assassin laughed equally happily.

The most ferocious enemy has blocked everyone's way.

"Well…!"

"Hey...!"

The soldiers of the French army suddenly took a step back and turned pale.

Even if there are only two enemies, the people here have witnessed the killing of countless compatriots in the central square of Orléans two days ago. Naturally, it is impossible to think that if they rushed up, they will be able to defeat each other.

"Don't be afraid!"

Only Jill, standing in the army, shouted.

"Go ahead! Go ahead!"

Jill is excited about morale.

unfortunately…

"The courage is commendable, but Yu is also the one who has led the war, and Rong Rong is waiting in front of the rest."

This sound penetrated into Jill's ear and made Jill's face change.

At the same time, a dark shadow came from the front like an arrow, and it was in front of Jill.

In the shadow, Vlad III appeared quietly.

"laugh…!"

In the air, Vlad III's iron-like rifle broke through the air and stabbed Jill.

Under that thorn, the air was squeezed clean.

It is impossible for humans to catch up with this blow, so that Jill can only watch the death coming.

but…

"It’s too much to know how to deal with the average human being."

In the light of the blame, the flames of the pale flames swept silently.

"Oh?"

Vlad III immediately stopped the attack in his hand, and the figure once again turned into a shadow, avoiding the mass of the flame.

"Qing Ji, see."

A kimono's Qing Ji models came and whispered.

"Is the Lord looking at me?"

It is not the parties but the opponents who answer this question.

“So, is this the next aggressor who needs to be punished?”

Vlad III reappeared from the shadows and looked at Qing Ji. His face was elegant and proud.

As for the assassin, when I saw the moment when Qing Ji appeared, the eyes had already flashed red.

"Beautiful girl, ah, your blood belongs to me."

Assassin makes a eager voice and is ready to attack the past.

just…

"Give me something to stop!"

In the squeaky voice, the microphone-like magic gun came through the back of the assassin, and the speed was amazing.

"Hey!"

In the crisp crossfire, the shot of the magic gun was blocked.

The torture device in the hands of assassin.

However, assassin's face is not half-easy.

This second, on the face of assassin is the horror and fear that I have never seen before.

"You... are you...!?"

Assassin's voice is full of incredible.

"Humph!"

Elizabeth handed the magic gun, looked at assassin with pity, and it was so open.

"I finally saw you!"

Elizabeth shouted out the real name of assassin.

"Camilla!"