After all, the legs cannot outrun the wings.
The dragon's body slowly flew down under the control of Black Joan.
Low enough to reach everyone on the ground.
"It seems like Bindu has withdrawn..." Black Jeanne looked at the people on the ground and thought.
Bindu exited, and Malda watched with her own eyes being captured.
This made her somewhat angry.
However, the prey's escape is ultimately ineffective, as the hunter's claws are enough to touch the food.
"Evil dragon! Destroy them!" Black Joan ordered with a smile.
The giant dragon shrouded in thick black fog opened its mouth in time, and the blazing flames were about to destroy everyone with malice.
Everyone was distraught.
But at this time, Long lost his temper.
A certain protrusion on the evil dragon's back can barely receive some information from the front view because it is integrated with the evil dragon.
...he saw it.
Purple leather armor, huge black shield.
Ah, I can't hurt him!
Absolutely not!
The beings that made up the evil dragon rebelled against the physical body.
Lancelot has no independent consciousness.
But he understands that there are some people that he cannot hurt no matter what.
--hold head high!
The dragon's body resisted.
The long neck shook, and the dragon roared in pain.
Ang—oooo Ang—
"What's going on!" Hei Zhen grabbed the dragon's horn and barely managed to avoid being thrown off.
She became angry and stepped on the dragon hard, pointing the evil dragon flag in her hand at the dragon's body.
However, the dragon was stubborn and stubborn, unwilling to fight or pursue.
In the final analysis, it was because Gil de Rey's transformation was too thorough.
Fafnir is powerful, but he is just a phenomenon, a beast.
No beast can have such huge and firm beliefs.
But the knight knows it, and the father knows it even more.
As the father of the knight, he was clearly on the weaker side of the fusion, but he used his own will that could not be erased even by double madness to violently take over a considerable part of the dragon's mobility.
The limbs fell on the ground and dug deeply into the earth, but the wings continued to flap, trying to move forward.
"What's going on? Why don't you obey the command?" Black Joan was about to explode with anger.
She looked bitterly at Chaldea who took advantage of this opportunity to run away all the way, and said unwillingly to the three cavalry servants beside her: "You go and chase first!"
The three cavalry servants took the order and controlled their respective flying dragons to catch up.
...
"What happened just now?" Matthew's heart was beating violently just now, and he couldn't help but look back.
That terrifying and ugly dragon, like Bindu and Annuo, had an aura that made her feel familiar, but she subconsciously ignored it.
"...It's not clear, but it should be certain that the dragon has not caught up." Dr. Roman said with lingering fear, "But you must also be careful. Although the dragon has not caught up, the three riding mad servants have escaped. We have joined the team and are coming in your direction!"
Joan of Arc sat silently behind the crystal horse.
In the previous battle with Martha, she was the most seriously injured.
Martha's force value is ridiculously high. After losing her mind, she can suppress her and Camilla alone with just instinct.
So Jeanne looked quite embarrassed.
She just saw clearly that the person standing on the dragon's head, although obscured by the thick fog, was indeed herself.
He has white skin and white hair, wearing jet black armor, and holding the evil dragon flag.
That look was filled with hatred for the living and the fire of madness.
Although it was far away, Jeanne was convinced that she could see it clearly.
"You are me, so what kind of horrific and desperate changes will make you become like that, Dragon Witch..." Joan of Arc looked at the French flag in her hand and murmured to herself language.
The flying dragon flies very fast, but this is a jungle, and there is no way to detect the location of the servants. The group of people actually knocked down the three riding mad servants by twisting and turning like this.
Sitting in a cave, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
After feeling it up close, I can basically confirm what the doctor said.
That kind of magical power is really difficult to kill just as a servant.
Lawrence and Mozart set up the suggested magic formation, and Camilla released the unconscious Martha from the Iron Maiden.
Martha is very beautiful. She is also a "saint". Compared with Joan of Arc's armor, Martha's attire is completely that of a priest. Her long, smooth purple hair and quiet and peaceful face are all... People can't help but feel the feeling of warmth.
But such a holy person can actually be so crazy when fighting, with blood-red eyes and strength like a tyrannosaurus.
"My beautiful girl Master, why did you bring back this burden?" Camilla questioned.
Fujimaru Ritsuka took out the kettle and took a sip.
"...I believe that black dragon has left a deep impression on you." Fujimaru Ritsuka did not answer directly, but raised this question.
No one answered, but this attitude said everything.
"...Dragons, especially famous dragons, need a specific 'dragon slayer' to kill them." Fujimaru Ritsuka continued.
"I remember Miss Martha said during the previous battle." Matthew thought about it, "The dragon slayer is dead."
"Although this is my personal speculation, but -" Fujimaru Ritsuka sighed, "The dragon-slaying hero servant who can kill the black dragon has probably left the scene, and the crazy Miss Martha should be involved. Into the middle of that battle.”
"You mean...Lyon?" Lawrence recalled that in Lyon, he had determined the withdrawal of a group of servants.
"I don't know, maybe yes, maybe not." Fujimaru Ritsuka shook his head, "Since there is relevant information in this regard, then I have to make plans based on the worst possibility."
"The dragon is still there, but the man who slew the dragon is gone."
Lawrence looked at Martha and suddenly wanted to understand why Fujimaru Ritsuka wanted to save this poor saint who was bound by madness.
"Master, what do you mean..." Lawrence wanted to confirm, so he pointed at Martha.
Fujimaru Ritsuka nodded and said with a smile: "That's right."
other people:? ? ?
The Riddler gets out of Chaldea.
"I almost understand what Master means." Lawrence clapped his hands and said, "Since we have lost the Dragon Slayer, then——"
"We need to create a monster that can compete with dragons."
Martha's sleeping face was peaceful and peaceful, completely unaware of what would happen next.
Remember what dad said, use magic to defeat magic!
Everyone, including Doctor Roman who was still in Chaldea, agreed to the plan.
Camilla's smile was distorted, eager to try.
Fujimaru Ritsuka took a deep breath, and the last stroke of the Command Seal on the back of his hand lit up.
