One Hundred and Ninety Six - "Camilla"
As mentioned earlier, the magic wolf is the same type of familiar as the magic ant, the only difference is that the magic ant is the strength type, and the magic wolf is the agility type, one has the strange power comparable to the superior familiar, and the other has the same degree of flexibility.
That being the case, the magic wolf naturally has the same characteristic as the magic ant.
That is, the magic power required to summon alone is not high, and it wins by numbers, and can be used to form a human sea tactic.
When attacking Orleans last time, although Luo Zhen also summoned the magic wolf, he just let it travel instead of using it to fight against the enemy.
It's impossible for the magic wolf of the middle-level familiar to be the opponent of the high-level familiar's wyvern, right?
But now it's different.
Under Amadeus' Noble Phantasm, Wyverns collectively endured the negative effects of reduced strength and continuous injuries.
Even the servants will drop at least one level of ability value, which weakens the Wyvern. Naturally, there is no mercy. It turns the Wyvern into a miscellaneous soldier that even the magic wolf can't match.
Under such circumstances, Luo Zhen used the power of a command spell, utilized all of its magic power, and used the most powerful "Magic Wolf Summoning" technique to form a pack of wolves. Not only were they comparable in number to Wyverns, but they even surpassed them in strength.
Thus, the wolves started killing among the dragons.
"Puff! Puff! Puff!"
Amidst the sound of flesh and blood being pierced, torn, and crushed, the Wyverns were attacked by the demon wolves, causing large swaths of blood and howling.
"Kill!"
"Come on!"
The soldiers of the French army also rushed forward, and the weapons in their hands slashed or stabbed, falling on the wyverns one by one, piercing their bodies very smoothly.
The French army, which did not have a numerical advantage, completely overwhelmed the wyvern army with the help of the magic wolves.
"Go! Charge into Orleans!"
Jill was also charging with a long sword in his hand, shouting loudly while fighting bloody, and took the lead in rushing towards Orleans.
Compared with the situation two days ago when Mash could only charge forward,
This time, the soldiers of the French Army were finally proud and able to kill the enemy themselves.
The greatly reduced Wyvern might be able to deal with the soldiers, but under the collective siege of the soldiers and the concentrated fire of the shells coming from behind, they were still attacked one by one and fell to the ground, unable to recover.
The situation completely fell to the side of the French army.
until…
"
In the elegant and deep voice, countless iron stakes protruded from the ground and shot violently at the demonic wolves.
"Puff! Puff! Puff!"
Accompanied by the sound of the flesh being torn apart, the raging demon wolves were pierced through the body by the sudden iron stake, and before they could even howl, they were strung directly onto the battlefield.
"
After the elegant and deep voice, another voice resounded all over the battlefield.
However, what this voice called was not an iron stake, but a torture tool.
"Boom..."
In a burst of atmospheric roar, a frame of torture named Iron Maiden appeared on the battlefield, like coffins one after another, swallowing soldiers who hadn't had time to react, and closing them tightly.
"Puchi!"
The next moment, a neat tearing sound came from the torture device.
"Woo... ah ah ah ah...!"
Followed by screams.
The screams of soldiers one by one.
The screams of the soldiers weakened after a few seconds.
Immediately afterwards, bright red blood flowed from the door of the torture device.
"Did it appear...!?"
Behind, Amadeus, who witnessed this scene with his own eyes, became solemn.
At this time, the servants who had liberated their own treasures also slowly appeared on the battlefield.
"Although it's not the blood of a beautiful girl, the blood of a strong soldier can also awaken my fighting spirit. It's really good."
Assassin came out from behind a torture device, stretched out his hand, and wiped the blood flowing from the torture device on his lips, smiling evilly and evilly, while showing an intoxicated expression.
"Human words, I have pierced a lot, but wolves, I have never used
Vlad III was also holding a long spear, which seemed to be condensed from countless bats. It was formed in the gathering of bats flying from nowhere, and appeared in front of everyone.
The enemy servants finally moved out.
"Come on, the killing has begun."
Vlad III smiled at everyone in the French army as if inviting people to a feast.
"A feast of blood and screams? It's just what I want!"
Assassin also smiled happily.
The most ferocious enemy just blocked everyone's way.
"Well…!"
"Woo...!"
The soldiers of the French Army suddenly took a step back involuntarily, their complexions turning pale.
Even though there were only two enemies, the people here had witnessed the massacre of countless compatriots by the other party in the central square of Orleans two days ago. Naturally, it was impossible to think that they could defeat the opponent as long as they charged forward.
"Don't be afraid!"
Only Jill stood in the army and shouted.
"Forward! Forward!"
Jill cheers up.
pity…
"Courage is commendable, but Yu is also a person who has led the army and fought in the past. How can you allow me to be presumptuous in front of Yu?"
Such a voice drilled into Jill's ears, and Jill's complexion also changed.
At the same time, a pitch-black shadow shot from the front like an arrow, rushing towards Jill.
In the shadow, Vlad III appeared quietly.
"laugh…!"
In the sound of piercing the air, the iron-like spear in Vlad III's hand pierced the air and stabbed at Jill.
Under that stab, the air was squeezed clean.
It is impossible for human beings to catch up with this blow, so Jill can only watch the death come.
but…
"Using this level of magical skills against ordinary humans is too inappropriate."
Amidst the brisk reprimands, a mass of pale flames swept over without a sound.
"oh?"
Vlad III immediately stopped the attack in his hand, and his figure turned into a shadow again, avoiding the clump of flames.
"Qing Ji, come on."
Kiyohime, dressed in a kimono, approached gracefully and murmured.
"Is the Master looking at me?"
It is not the parties concerned who answer this question, but the opponent.
"So, are you the next invader who needs to be executed?"
Vlad III reappeared from the shadows, looking at Qing Ji, his face was both elegant and haughty.
As for Assassin, the moment he saw Qing Ji appearing, his eyes had already flashed red.
"Beautiful girl, ah, your blood belongs to me."
Assassin made a sound of eagerness and prepared to strike.
only…
"Give me enough time!"
Amidst the coquettish voice, the microphone-like magic gun pierced through Assassin's back at an astonishing speed.
"Clang!"
Amidst the crisp sound of strikes, the blow from the magic gun was blocked.
The instrument of torture in the hands of Assassin.
However, Assassin's face was not the slightest bit relaxed.
At this second, what appeared on Assassin's face was astonishment and horror that he had never seen before.
"You...you are...!?"
There was disbelief in Assassin's voice.
"snort!"
Holding the magic gun in her hand, Elizabeth looked at Assassin with pity, and then spoke like this.
"Finally see you!"
Elizabeth called out Assassin's real name.
"Camilla!"