183. Save Joan of Arc's life
With the sound of a blade entering the body, as if the death sentence was ordinary, the Lion King's holy spear simply pierced Atta's abdomen, and the terrifying skill tore at her body, and the blood flowed like an infusion in an instant, and then the snake spear flicked, Atta's not tall body was thrown out like cotton, and the dark longbow and arrows were scattered all over the ground.
"It's over." The Lion King spoke indifferently and turned his gaze to Joan of Arc.
"Ahem......" Atta was in mid-air, spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood, but there was a smile in her eyes: Go, the arrow book of the complaint!
Clang!
Just as the Lion King walked towards Joan of Arc, there was a sudden crisp sound in the air, and something struck from behind the Lion King, hitting the handle of her gun.
"What is this?" The Lion King bowed his head.
Bang!
At the same time, Atta also fell to the ground and spoke, "Can't think of it, right? I knew that my attack could not deal you a fatal blow, so I deliberately stabbed you so that you would not notice the arrow I had fired...... It is an arrow blessed by the divine power of the two gods, the sun and the moon, like the moon hidden under the sun, temporarily cutting off you from the Holy Lance, and then ......"
"Ahhh......hh
As if in response to Atta's words, at this moment, Joan of Arc had already rushed in front of the Lion King, and in front of the brilliant holy sword, the Wall of Tempest seemed to not exist, and simply broke through the Lion King's protection and pierced her body in an instant.
Poof!
The attack was too sudden, and when the Lion King realized it, she could only see the blood of the Holy Sword spilling out of her body, stained red.
"This is your holy sword, now it will be returned to its original owner, and it will be returned to you." Joan of Arc gently released her palm, then stepped back step by step, and sat down on the ground with a thud, just such an attack had exhausted her full strength, but ...... Finally it did, didn't it?
The Lion King closed his eyes, feeling the image brought by the holy sword, and it was not until a few seconds later that it was reopened, and nodded: "Well, this is my holy sword, thank you for returning it to me, and then ...... You can die. ”
As she spoke, the Lion King reached out and pressed the hilt of the sword, and the holy sword melted into her body like a lightsaber, repairing her wounds, and the holy spear that fell to the ground was once again in her hand.
"How will?!"
This change made Joan of Arc and Atta completely dumbfounded, they tried their best to fight until they were near death before finally letting the holy sword stab the Lion King, and the other party was really unharmed, could it be that Ye Ye really said that this was not the right way to kill the Lion King?
If so, what is the use of what they do?
"You seem to be very confused, then let me report to you, this holy sword will not kill me, it can only remind me of everything in the past, restore the image and humanity of King Arthur's time, if it is just me who merges with the holy spear, you are victorious, but sorry for ......" The Lion King shook his head, "There are too many godheads in my knowledge, and King Arthur's virtue accounts for less than one thousandth of this, how can I swing." ”
"I see...... Ha ...... "Atta, who heard about it, even wanted to laugh.
Joan of Arc is also sluggish, such an opponent is really hopeless.
Walking towards Joan of Arc step by step, the Lion King said, "As human beings, you are advanced enough, but you can only reach the limits of human beings at last, and in the present era, no one can kill me...... Anyone. ”
"Hahaha!"
At this moment, an abrupt laughter sounded, although it was a girl's voice, but with boundless arrogance, even the clouds of the world's endless roar were suppressed.
"No one can kill you? I think you're trying to laugh at me and stick to my FGO account. ”
The sudden sound suppressed everything, the churning clouds, the roar of the world, and even the imminent attack of the Lion King, she felt that she had been locked, and the slightest change would usher in an invincible blow, like the prey of a poisonous snake.
How long has it been since I experienced this?
"Who is it?" The Lion King suddenly turned his head and looked towards the sound.
Joan of Arc and Atta also instinctively raised their heads, with a little doubt in their eyes, although this voice made them feel a little familiar, as if it was Iruri, but this arrogant tone was not at all what Iruri could say, Joan of Arc quickly remembered one, but, could it really be him?
No, at this time, he's the only one, right?!
Following the vision of the three of them, somewhere in the north square, a burst of cold air surged, filling up layers of frost mist, even if it was far away, it also made the three of them instinctively feel a trace of chill, and then in the frost, the first thing that appeared was a pair of feet wearing black clogs, stepping on the ice, making a kicking sound.
In the footsteps of the stuffing rhythm, the blue-white skirt drifted with the breath of ice and snow, revealing the girl's white and flawless thighs, and then looking up, it was an elegant blue kimono, the dark green girdle tightly wrapped around the thin waist, and a few silver-white hairs fluttered gently on the chest that was held up...... The girl seemed to have come from another world, and with each step forward, the cold ascension expanded wider, as if it was gradually eroding this world.
She crooked her head, closed her eyes slightly, and gently pulled out the hair flying in front of her with her white and tender hands, and a slender silver hair suddenly spread out behind her, with crystal ice chips, which made her already delicate appearance more than heavenly.
Shuofang has a beauty, leaving the world and self-reliant!
At this moment, for some reason, such a sentence echoed in the minds of the three of them.
Looking at the girl who came from the ice and snow, they couldn't help but feel a little ashamed in their hearts, it was not the difference in appearance, if you pointed to it, the three people present were second to none, even if they were more beautiful than them, it would not make them feel ashamed, the reason was ...... The temperament of this girl, noble and calm, elegant and quiet, and soothing steps with a light beat, is like a fairy who does not eat fireworks and food, which makes people unable to raise their heads in front of her.
There is no doubt that this is a woman among women, a representative of a lady, a symbol of chastity!
Smack!
The footsteps finally stopped, and the silver-haired girl stood less than ten meters in front of the Lion King, slowly opened her eyes, looked at each other quietly, and smiled slightly, "It's me, White Beauty." ”
"Iruri?!" Atta was dumbfounded, although she had thought that it was Iruri just by listening to the voice, but how could Iruri be like this? Although Iruri is also very classical and elegant, the other party will never have such a fairy and arrogant temperament, let alone suppress it so much that the Lion King does not dare to attack it by himself.
...... "Joan of Arc had thought of something, and she couldn't think of anyone else who could do such a thing except for that one-sidedness, but why Iruri? It should be on himself, why did he choose Iruri this time, could it be...... Have you already ruined him?
For some reason, Joan of Arc's mind swelled up with a complicated stream of thoughts that even she couldn't understand.
Huang Zheng moved his vision slightly and glanced at the two of them, the environment was good and bad...... Atta looked the most poignant, her stomach was pierced and blood was flowing all over the ground, but for a person of her level, it was only a flesh wound in the end, and she could recover after a while, not even a broken muscle, and it was Joan of Arc who was really nervous.
In order to contend with the Lion King's Noble Phantasm, Joan of Arc imagined his life and soul as a defensive Noble Phantasm, and the Holy Flag was actually the embodiment of Joan of Arc's life and soul...... At this time, Joan of Arc was not so much alive as she was holding on to her last breath by faith.
Even from his point of view, Joan of Arc is nine out of ten hopeless.
Sure enough, or maybe it was too late?
Huang Zheng sighed secretly, this is probably the number of fate, the Lion King is really in such a shape, it is something that even he didn't expect.
"Why did you enter my world?" At the same time, the Lion King asked in a deep voice, her quiet tone finally changing slightly.
During the battle with Joan of Arc and Atta, although the Lion King brought them to the end of the world, he also closed the door on this side, theoretically, no one except her could pass through the two worlds, but the girl on the other side came as she said, or in an environment where she was unaware, how could she not be moved?
"I have to admit that your method of closing the world is very correct, and it is true that you blocked me from it, but I have seen such a routine once." Huang Zheng looked at the Lion King again, when he was fighting in Olympus and Zeus, the other party also sealed the main temple and turned it into a starry sky, trying to destroy him over there, and the current Lion King is almost the same.
Now he is just a wisp of soul, and with the help of Iluri's physical ability and movements, his skills are far inferior to when he was alive, but the Lion King is not as good as Zeus.
"Come on, stop talking nonsense, we're all short on time." Huang Zheng was a little attentive to Joan of Arc's environment, but he wouldn't do it if he didn't get rid of the Lion King first, so he opened his hands, "Get me from the front!" ”
The Lion King looked at him deeply, as if he had a clear understanding of something, and he was not coquettish, "Okay, then it will be as you wish!" ”
Crash!
The gorgeous white horse was once again discovered, and quickly flew into the sky with the Lion King.
"Beware, she's going to cast a treasure!"
Listening to the sound of light and wind, Joan of Arc finally came back to her senses, and worried reminded Huang Zheng.
Huang Zheng smiled slightly, although Atta may look confused, but he knows that Joan of Arc must be able to clear who is in charge of Iluri's body, and said: "Don't worry, the current environment is different, this is the world of the Lion King, it is an experience and space that does not exist, and the constraints imposed on me by the original world cannot be effective here...... It can even be said that the moment the Lion King truly exposed her will to destroy the world, my restraint has been removed, because it is not allowed by the future......"
As he spoke, Huang Zheng slowly raised his right hand.
"So, don't worry, it's just the Lion King."
"Shine brighter than the farthest spear!"
The brilliant light fell again, bringing a skill that seemed to destroy everything, but such a strong power stopped when it was close to Huang Zheng's body, due to a finger ...... Huang Zheng stretched out the index finger of his right hand and pressed it against the tip of the Lion King's spear, and that's all, all the attacks were in vain.
"This is?!"
Seeing this scene, everyone was dumbfounded, not to mention the shock in Atta's heart and the shock on the Lion King's face, Joan of Arc realized how worried she was at this time, and she was really worried that Huang Zheng would be eaten by the Lion King, and sure enough, this worry was really too much.
It's just The Lion King.
"It's over."
The same words came out of the Lion King's mouth, and it was a diametrical result from Huang Zheng's mouth, and Huang Zheng's finger gently pressed forward, and the invincible holy spear shattered into powder like tofu dregs in an instant.
Then, before the spear shattered, the flames spread to The Lion King's body and entered her soul, burning with the superfluous godhead she knew.
With the passing of the Godhead, the arrogance of the Lion King began to weaken little by little......
"I see." is also worthy of being the king of the storm at the end of the world, suffering from the pain of the godhead being burned, but there was no bitterness on her face, but suddenly open-minded, "I will say who has such a strong skill, it turns out that you are such a big person, since you are the first, then I will be defeated and defeated." ”
Huang Zheng smiled: "Now what unilateral case are you using to talk to me?" ”
"At least it's not King Arthur's character, but it's not the character of the Holy Lance, it's about the collective knowledge of all the godheads, it's about to disappear......" The Lion King looked at her hands, her five fingers had begun to become transparent, but a smile appeared on her face for the first time, "You and I won the battle, but the ultimate winner was me." ”
"Oh?"
"Look." The Lion King on his back.
The three people, including Huang Zheng, followed to look at the sky, only to see that the clouds and mist that were still behind the jade seat had gathered in the sky, covering the entire world, and they were gathering more and more, as if there was no limit.
Seeing this scene, Huang Zheng couldn't help frowning.
"A character like you should know what it is, just like what you have done, I borrowed from your movements, and set myself as a switch at the beginning, and the moment I die, the chaos of this world will rush to the outside world, completely swallowing the world inside, and then leaving only the world here......"
"If it were you in your heyday, you would use fire to purify these chaos, but unfortunately, people who have already died once can no longer be sacrificed, and even you can't do anything now."
"Do you use my method to treat me...... Huang Zheng closed his eyes, indeed, as the Lion King said, there is nothing he can do now.
On the other side, Atta's eyes widened, "Someone who died once? Purification of flames? Could it be ...... How?! ”
She seemed to have thought of something, and she didn't even care about the chaos that covered the sky, and looked at "Iruri" in a daze.
"No, there is a way." At the same time, Joan of Arc, who had fallen to the ground, stood up with great difficulty, and walked towards Huang Zheng step by step, "Although the dead can't do it, the living people can." ”
Huang Zheng did not respond, nor did he open his eyes, until a few minutes later, Joan of Arc finally came to him with his broken body propped up, "Lord, please sacrifice my life." ”
Huang Zheng opened his eyes and looked at Joan of Arc silently.
The Lion King said that there was no problem, with his current state, he could not purify chaos, but for such things, he had more experience than anyone else, and he also believed that with his skill and the Joan of Arc of flame, he also knew how to purify these things. At the same time, he was convinced that Joan of Arc, who knew all this, with her character, would definitely give her life without hesitation.
The reason why he sensed powerlessness was not due to the chaos released by the Lion King, but because he was unable to save Joan of Arc's life.
"Have you really decided?" Huang Zheng asked.
Joan of Arc smiled, "In my current state, I don't have much to live, and from the beginning my life has been saved by you, given by you, and attributed to you, so now is the time for me to give everything." ”
"You are still very young, and now that I am me, I can still live for you for another fifty years."
"What's the use of that?"
“…… Oh, yes. ”
Joan of Arc smiled, "Thousands of years ago, you could give your life for the sake of mankind and this world without hesitation, and you will hopefully pass it on, which is why you have the current human race, the current me." And I, as your believer, am just doing the same thing as you, and my fifty-year life will not allow me to gain more price in life, but I can uphold your will and embark on the path you have walked, even if it is only a little bit, I ...... Take pride in it. ”
"Now that the Lion King is dead, the British royal family has collapsed, and is tired of invading France again, my kingdom, if it is in trouble, will only come from internal affairs, and I will no longer be needed. Next, purify this chaos, and the world will be saved, all people can make a living, and the human experience can continue to improve, and go to the future that you all want...... I don't know when your most glorious time was, but Lord, my most glorious time is now! ”
Huang Zheng shifted his vision and looked forward, "Lion King, what do you have to say?" ”
The Lion King's translucent face showed a helpless expression, but he closed his eyes as if he was relieved, "Yes, it turns out that there is this method, and you have won." ”
The next moment, the figure of the Lion King completely disappeared in place.
Following the death of the Lion King, the world slowly opened its doors, and the infinite chaos made a violent sound like a roar.
Huang Zheng didn't pay attention to those things, just looked at Joan of Arc, "In the end, do you have any hope?" ”
"My hope?" Joan of Arc was stunned, her hope ...... Thinking about it, before the changes in the village, she only lived in the village liberatedly, never had anything she desperately desired, and after leaving the village, she also continued to fight for the kingdom, as if she had never been motivated for herself once, her own hope...... It doesn't seem to exist.
"There must be, what you want to do, no matter how you do, you should live for yourself again, shouldn't you?"
"What I want to do......" Listening to the gentle words in her ear, Joan of Arc's heart gave rise to a strong longing, which originated from the most sincere youth of the girl, although in the past she could not understand continuously, but now, she seems to be clear, and at the end of this life, she can also rise courage.
"If you can, please...... Kiss me. The girl's face was a little red, and she said boldly.
Huang Zheng smiled, "This hope is not difficult. ”
Then, Huang Zheng hugged Joan of Arc's waist and kissed her heavily on the lips.
Although Huang Zheng is now using Iluri's body, Joan of Arc can clearly feel the hot soul contained in this girl's body, although the first kiss with her is the girl's lips, but she knows better than anyone who really kisses her.
She was intoxicated with this feeling, the more at the end of her life, the more she could feel the beauty of the kiss, at this time, she completely let go of everything, and poured all her attention into this initial and final kiss, sticking out her tongue, hugging her hands tightly, squeezing her body to death, active, selfless, to always imprint this beautiful moment in her soul.
I don't know how much time has passed, until I am about to suffocate, the girl reluctantly opens her lips.
Tilting her head, Joan of Arc smiled brightly, "In this way, my life will be perfected." ”
Then, Joan of Arc stepped back, knelt on her knees, and took out the black long sword that Huang Zheng had given her, which she had continuously worn but had never used, the tip of the sword pointed downward, and her hands held the hilt high.
Connected with such movements, Joan of Arc finally glanced deeply at Huang Zheng again, and finally closed his eyes.
"Lord, commit yourself!"
Poof!
The long sword entered the body, and the body that was already on the verge of shattering completely turned into countless fragments under this attack, and then caused a monstrous flame in the turn of an instant, and they surged towards the sky like a living thing, closing the door of the world and purifying all chaos.
Huang Zheng watched silently, silently.
"Yes...... You? A moment later, Atta's voice was heard nearby.
"Hmm." Huang Zheng nodded slightly.
"Why don't you say it?"
"In this day and age, I'm just a passerby, and what difference is between saying it and not saying it."
"At least let us know you're still there."
"I'm all the way around."
"yes." After saying this, Atta was also silent, she had a lot to say, but now, she couldn't say a word, was it because of Joan of Arc?
The girl who turned into flames, she gave everything, her life and soul, and finally harvested a happy smile, a little ...... I kind of admire it.
"Do you think that any woman who has a relationship with me is not going to be good?" After a long time, Huang Zheng used his original voice back, "Skaha is dead, Brunhilde is dead, Sand Stripe Aige is dead, and now even Joan of Arc is dead, even you and Medea, your long life should not be happy." ”
With Su Muxin, Huang Zheng thought of this woman again, although she didn't know when she died, but as a player, she would definitely know, and it was expected that life would be better than death.
Atta was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Approximately, but...... Good and bad are not easy to say, at least Joan of Arc died happily, and I ...... and do not repent of their choices. ”
"Yes."
"Isn't there a future, and the people around you are just working hard for a better future."
"Yes, that's enough for the sad stuff here, and the next time we meet, we'll only laugh." Huang Zheng turned his head to look at it and said with a smile, "Then, we'll see you in the future." ”
Looking at the figure in front of him that was beginning to become transparent, Atta smiled slightly, "I'll see you in the future." ”