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The blade of the gun slid across their bodies, bringing blood one after another.

They are clumsy, let alone fighting back, they can't even protect their own safety.

"It seems that they are all caught up in the battle, and they are about to win."

In the darkness in the distance, a pair of scarlet eyes stared there.

It was Angola Manuel.

The corners of his lips twitched slightly:

"How could it be possible for you to win like this, I have been preparing there for a long time."

His hands slammed down, and suddenly, endless black mud erupted, covering the entire battlefield.

Chapter [-]: The Blackened Ellie and the Fear of Heights Joan of Arc

The endless black mud engulfed everyone in the first place.

Even if they could react, Luo Zhen and the others didn't have time to leave this area.

The area covered by black mud is too large.

Luo Zhen used the magic of the Church of the Holy Church for the first time to chant the baptism.

The holy light rising from the sky purifies the black mud around him.

Immediately afterwards, he used his memory to rush towards Irisviel's direction.

After a few steps across the distance of [-] meters, Luo Zhen hugged a soft body with intuition.

Irisviel hugged Luo Zhen at the same time, and her sharp nails pierced into Luo Zhen's body.

Her face was full of madness, bright red lines all over her body, and her temperament became coquettish.

"Luo Zhenjun~"

A sweet voice sounded in Luo Zhen's ears, Irisviel hugged Luo Zhen tightly, and the twinkling silver thread tied Luo Zhen tightly.

Luo Zhen did not panic at all, and recited a sentence in his mouth:

"Lord, have mercy-"

The chant of baptism was cast again, and the white holy light broke through the sky, easily purifying the influence of the black mud on Irisviel.

"Eh?"

Irisviel, who woke up, found that she was hurting Luo Zhen, and quickly released the magic.

But she found that she still couldn't separate from Luo Zhen.

Because Luo Zhen was hugging her hard.

"Eh eh?"

Irisviel was a little shy, but also a little reassured.

"Really, just treat it as an apology just now."

She lightly kissed Luo Zhen's cheek, and at the same time cast healing magic on her hands to heal the scars left on Luo Zhen's body just now.

"That's not enough."

Luo Zhen said with a smile, "When I blow up Angola Manuel's dog head, Ellie, you have to make up for me."

He let go of Alice Phil.

At this time, the rest of the people also arrived.

Artoria's body was surging with cold flames.

At the spear level, she is the god of storms who walks in the world. Even if she becomes a heroic spirit, it is not something that these black mud can contaminate.

And Skaha came from the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, so naturally he would not be afraid of this.

However, just to be on the safe side, Luo Zhen gave them a baptism chant.

Joan of Arc also rushed over. As a dignified saint, she was naturally not afraid of this evil in this world. Her heart was so pure that it was impossible for her to fall.

Even the Black Joan of Arc in the Evil Dragon Hundred Years War is nothing but a false heroic spirit summoned by Marshal Gil.

However, Luo Zhen watched Joan of Arc, he had used astrology, and always felt that something was wrong with Joan of Arc.

He put his hand on Joan of Arc and brushed her a few christening chants.

Then, Luo Zhen looked into the distance.

Having collected enough karma, he found the location of Angola Manuel.

Looking at Luo Zhen, Angola Manuel stunned, turned his head and ran.

He has already determined that he can't beat Luo Zhen at all.

Luo Zhen sneered and said:

"He wants to run away, how can it be that simple, come with me, and beat this kid to death today!"

Artoria stepped onto the beautiful horse and flew directly into the sky with Irisviel.

Skaha walked straight into the air and followed closely behind.