Comprehensive Type of Moon Crown Master

"Don't worry, even if she is another me, I will win and show you the victory!"

Joan of Arc assured her with a very serious look, and it could be seen that she had already made up her mind.

"Very good, then it's not too late, let's go, get in the car quickly."

"and many more!"

Su Mo opened the door of the jeep, and Princess Mary suddenly ran over.

Perhaps considering that Su Mo had exhausted his magic power and had nothing to do with replenishing it, Mary suddenly hugged Su Mo, and in his shocked eyes, she blocked his body and left her own on it. **.

"This is to repay your kindness for saving me, accept it with gratitude."

Princess Mary's voice fell, and then she got into another car with a playful smile, leaving everyone with dull eyes.

"Ah ah ah... You actually left traces in the "Holy Land" dedicated to concubines, you shameless Queen Silver Dang!"

Qing Ji was so angry that she was about to breathe fire... No, she was already breathing fire. She let out a ruthless vent. After burning down a lot of trees, she ran to Su Mo and hugged Su Mo without saying a word. The face desperately pressed against Su Mo's cheek.

"Ugh... Master, please wait a moment, this concubine will erase the traces that the shameless queen left you!"

*red cheeks, slightly anxious* tone, and the way he speaks with a slut no doubt.Su Mo let out a loud sigh, but before he could speak, the school girl came over and pushed Qing Ji away...  

"Four-legged snake, what are you going to do to senior!"

"What are you doing, huh, of course I'm rinsing my mouth for the Master (husband), the concubine feels nauseated whenever she sees that **, it's like seeing a flower stained with cow dung. nausea!"

Qing Ji showed a very artistic expression, and said something that Queen Mary could not wait to come out and fight her.

Fortunately, Queen Mary was held down by Siegfried and St. George, otherwise, it is estimated that two combat powers would have been lost before the battle.

"Rinse for the senior is... Is it? I understand, I will do this for the senior."

Mash's face was flushed, and she was very shy and shy about her unquestionable confession.

Then, after a brief moment of astonishment, Qingji shook the folding fan in her hand and snickered.

"It's not okay to be a mere ****. In order to make the Master (husband) completely forget the feeling that the queen left him, you must do further ** things with him. Excuse me, can you do this?"

"More... further, you mean?"

"Of course it's a baby!"

"!" Hearing Qing Ji's unobstructed and straightforward words, Mash brushed her cheeks red* and raised her hand to cover her face, obviously defeated.

Seeing the appearance of the junior, Qing Ji smiled proudly, and then took advantage of the junior to relax her vigilance, came directly to Su Mo, stood on tiptoe and put her face close to 3.2.

slowly, slowly...

"Ah, after so many days, I finally had sex with the Master (husband) again. This touch and taste really makes me want to stop. ) do something further!"

There was an unnatural blush on his face, feeling the unique aura of the other party, and Qing Ji's eyes were even more intoxicated!

As for Su Mo, he looked stupidly at Qing Ji, whose lips were pressed against his own, and complained bitterly in his heart, "This sick girl can't be saved."

However, this seems to be not bad, as long as she doesn't think of herself as monk Anzhen or the like, Qingji is undoubtedly a good wife at home who considers her husband

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PS: Everyone knows this "*" in the text. If you don't write this, you can't pass it. Although it looks a little uncomfortable, let's take it as a homophony.

Chapter [-] The time for the decisive battle has come

The noon sun shines through the window on the girl's delicate and white cheeks. Under this bright light, the girl's hair is dyed with a layer of pale gold.

"The last day? With this sunshine, I can't help but think of the flames that burned me alive at that time."

Looking at the dust rolled up in the distance outside the window, listening to the unique roar of the engine that did not belong to this era, a self-deprecating smile flashed on Black Joan's face.

"Archduke Vlad, Marda, Atalanta, Sansson, Hercules, and Cuchulain were all killed by you, and even Arash betrayed. At this time, there is no need to send flying dragons to scout, I will also I know that you must have gathered all your fighting forces to march towards me."

Looking at the smoke and dust rolling up outside the window, and even feeling the slight vibration of the entire earth, Black Joan understood what it was.

This is a phenomenon caused by at least a few hundred tanks dispatched together. There are hundreds of dozens of 16-ton behemoths driving on land. This is a man-made earthquake!

"If you want to have the final decisive battle, then I will satisfy you. Besides, I will not surrender France!"

Gritting her teeth, Joan of Arc stomped the floor and shouted, "Jill!!"

"My Lady, your faithful servant Jill is here, what is your order?"

"Jill, first of all, thank you for staying by my side all the time, but the final battle is coming. The enemy has gathered all the forces that can be gathered and is approaching Orleans, so let's go and have a good fight!"

"What? Did they hit here so soon?"

Bluebeard seemed a little confused, and hurriedly sent a bipedal dragon to scout.

After a while, after receiving the feedback from the two-legged dragon, Bluebeard's face turned ugly as never before.

"My Lady, according to the feedback from the flying dragon, it saw a large number of tanks everywhere, at least more than [-] tanks, forming a siege situation and surrounded our castle everywhere. They This is to cut off our retreat!"

"Is it fast? It seems that the master of Chaldea can't be underestimated. It was only last night that he had spent a lot of magic power with Hercules and the others after a fierce battle. He didn't even take a break. Cyprus went to Orleans in less than a day and surrounded us."

"Also, after summoning so many tanks, is his magic power inexhaustible?"

Black Joan bit her fingers, a trace of unspeakable anger flashed on her face, and finally seemed to have figured out something, and ordered.

"The order goes on, and the two-legged flying dragons scattered all over France will be summoned, and the remaining servants who can fight will go to meet me!"