One Hundred and Fifty-Six, the Number of 7 Riders

"Roar----!"

This is a dragon roar that is different from the two-legged wyvern, far more violent, heavier, and more frightening than the two-legged wyvern.

The source of the sound was a ferocious tyrannosaur with a huge head, a carapace covered with sharp thorns, a long tail with poisonous thorns, and six thick and sharp claws.

The tyrannosaurus charged into the French army, roaring and raging like a rage, turning its claws and tail into deadly weapons. With a sweep, it suddenly brought up a gust of wind, screaming and screaming. Amidst the screams, France's elite troops were crushed to death, and the human body was flying like garbage, which looked extremely shocking.

And on the head of such a tyrannosaurus, there is standing a girl who is dressed in the costume of a saint, holding a scepter like a cross in her hand, and looks as beautiful as a goddess coming out of the water.

That is…

"rider!"

In addition to such a ferocious Tyrannosaurus, a group of monsters attacked the French army.

It was a group of sea monsters.

The sea monster looks like an octopus or a starfish, its whole body is turbid black and purple, and it has sticky tentacles, which are quite disgusting.

Such a group of sea monsters are being captured by a man with a smooth and youthful face, but a pair of protruding eyes, a slender body wearing a large robe, and the clothes are decorated with a lot of luxurious precious metal ornaments, with a mad and evil face. Manipulated by the smiling magician, like bugs, they pounced on the soldiers one by one, wrapped their tentacles around them, and twisted them hard, stirring up bursts of blood.

That is…

"caster!"

And at the same time,

Different from the previous two, one of the riders personally took action, jumped from the top of the building, and attacked the French army.

It was a swordsman wearing a French-style knight tuxedo, holding a Western sword in his hand, and a gentleman's hat on his head. He looked like a handsome man and a beautiful woman.

As soon as the opponent rushed into the French army, the Western sword in his hand was like a breeze, and there were bursts of sword dancing between the swings, making the sharp Western sword shadow turn into brilliance, as if there would be petals falling down together, falling on the ground. on the bodies of soldiers.

This seemingly beautiful and touching sword dance fell on the soldiers, but it hit the vital points of each soldier one by one, cut their throats, pierced their hearts, and let each one The soldiers fell one after another, leaving only bloodstains.

That is…

"saber!"

So far, the enemy's camp has been fully revealed.

saber.

1ancer.

archer.

rider.

caster.

assassin.

Plus herself.

This time, the enemies that Luo Zhen faced were the followers of Qiqi.

Now, as if commanded by the , the cavalry servants are bravely fighting the enemy in the square of Orleans. Constantly flashing, flying and wreaking havoc in the square space.

Facing all this, the soldiers of the French army could only accompany with screams and wailing, Jill also roared among the monsters, Matthew put up a shield and struggled to cope with the incoming attack, and Luo Zhen was even more controlling. The demon wolf below, relying on its extraordinary agility, fell into a passive dodge.

This hellish scene only caused the standing on the back of the dragon to burst into laughter.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill them all! Dedicate the screams, curses and tragedies to the Lord of heaven! Let him see the real hell!"

"Hehe...haha...hahahahaha!"

The witch who was once known as the saint laughed like this, and the sarcasm, resentment, and dark emotions mixed in the laughter echoed like an echo, together with screams, mourning, and roaring, it affected the entire audience.

Roman, who saw everything from Chaldea, had only one word for this desperate crisis.

"Run away!"

Roman anxiously shouted at Rozen and Matthew.

"The opponent's camp is too foul! There is no chance of winning!"

There are seven servants and a large number of wyverns.

Facing this faction, how could Luo Zhen win with only a group of general human army and a cavalry servant?

Rather, from the very beginning, Luo Zhen never thought that he could win by virtue of this.

The reason why he agreed with Jill's strategy to attack Orleans was because Luo Zhen had his own plan.

And one of the plans is to find out the details of the enemy.

Servants of the Seven Riders and an army of wyverns.

"Is that all the obstacles this time?"

No.

Certainly not only that.

The creepy feeling has been stabbing Luo Zhen's skin like a light on his back, telling Luo Zhen that the black hand behind the scenes has not yet appeared, and is still hiding.

Moreover, even the six servants of saber, lancer, archer, rider, and net have been summoned, so how can we be sure that the other party has not summoned more servants?

All of these are telling Luo Zhen that things are far from that simple.

However, no matter what kind of consideration Luo Zhen has, there is only one thing he can do now.

That is...

"retreat!"

Luo Zhen spoke in Jill's direction.

"Retreat quickly!"

However…

"The gates of hell can only be entered, not retreated."

In mid-air, the standing on the dragon's back spoke mockingly, and finally raised the flag in his hand.

However, if she wanted to make a move at this time, Luo Zhen would not give her a chance.

"Buzz!"

Huge magic power swept across the entire square, and all of them were transformed into powerful thought power.

Falling in the hands of countless soldiers on the square, all the weapons were suspended, turned around, and turned to the direction of .

"go!"

Luo Zhen manipulated his mental power to let all the weapons shoot out like bullets, arousing the sound of piercing the air, like pouring rain, covering the direction of .

"...!?"

The sneer on the witch's face stopped, and the half-raised flag also stopped, and she stomped on the wyvern under her feet.

"Roar!"

With a roar, the wyvern immediately lifted into the air, dodging the incoming barrage.

However, under the control of Luo Zhen's thought power, all the weapons also changed directions one after another and chased after him.

Taking advantage of this time...

"Mash! Open the way!"

Luo Zhen is not stingy with magic power.

At this moment, Luo Zhen used all his strength.

"Boom!"

An astonishing aura erupted from Matthew's body.

"This is…!?"

Mash, who was dodging the iron stakes and instruments of torture, was taken aback.

Not only Mash, but even Roman in Chaldea was taken aback.

"What... what's going on!? Mash's overall ability values ​​have all increased by a bit! Especially the increase in attack power and defense power is quite exaggerated!"

Exaggeration of course.

Because, at this moment, Luo Zhen has already applied all he learned in the last world to Matthew.

〈Rigid Body〉 enhanced Mash's physical ability.

enhanced Mash's defense ability.

enhanced Mash's attack ability.

Coupled with the large amount of magic power injected into Matthew's body, Matthew's power skyrocketed.

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