The King of Knights in a Different World

The moment the assassin thinks may not even last a second.

But in this very short time, three 3-spheres suddenly appeared around his house, with the sphere as the apex, a blue four-sided mirror formed instantly.

At the same time, an identical model also appeared in Lucifer's palm, except that it was much smaller than the one over there.

"Disappear with the fair stars, mouse!"

Lucifer's hand directly crushed the model in his hand, as if he had received an induction.

The four-sided mirror surrounding the Assassin was crushed at the same time.

"Oops!"

The assassin's expression froze for a moment, and he was involved in the ultimate white light together with the whole house.

After a while, the white light disappeared.

The house there also disappeared at the same time.

At this time, Lucifer did not feel the joy of victory, but looked at a trench on the ground that was forcibly opened.

At the last moment just now, the other party just... escaped from here.

"Cut! A mouse is just a mouse, let alone how strong it is, the ability to make holes is pretty good."

After speaking, Lucifer followed the trace left by the other party and started to move forward.

Now that an unexpected assassin has joined, whether Joan of Arc will stay where she is is a question worth thinking about.

Since the target of the other party is himself and Joan of Arc, there must be relevant clues in the direction of his departure.

However, this...assassin in front of him seems to be very good at hiding his aura, and after tracking him for a while, there is no trace.

For this reason, Lucifer took out two 2-run signposts, one pointing to Joan of Arc, and the other pointing to the assassin just now.

Interestingly, they are moving in the same direction.

On the far side of the city center, Joan of Arc felt a sense of depression, the power in her body seemed to be reminding her of the impending disaster.

Attracted by the voice in her heart, she walked towards the distant bell tower.

Along the way, according to the combat common sense learned from Lucifer, she avoided the monsters very carefully.

However, the staircase in front of me is the only way to the bell tower, and it is being guarded by a priest with deep red eyes.

Priests who once believed in gods have now degenerated into monsters.

Joan looked around and didn't find a place to detour, just when she was still thinking whether to fight head-on or wait for Lucifer to appear.

There was a strong sound ahead, accompanied by the vibration of the ground.

Then when Joan looked at the fallen priest again, he was already crushed to the floor by the whole body.

And the one standing on him was the figure of Lucifer.

Just now Lucifer's punch made the ground fall, just like when Lucifer fought the assassin before.

Joan of Arc was stunned for a moment when she saw Lucifer, and while she was beckoning, Lucifer had already looked towards the place where Joan of Arc was hiding and said.

"Are you all right, Jeanne!"

"Lucifer! That's great, it's your turn."

Joan happily ran towards Lucifer in front of her.

But halfway through the run, her steps gradually slowed down, with doubts on her face.

"Don't worry, since I'm here, I won't let you get hurt again."

At this moment, Lucifer didn't feel anything wrong, he opened his hands, as if preparing to welcome Joan of Arc.

Joan of Arc approached slowly, only a few dozen steps away, but she walked for quite a while.

As she walked, she watched.

Finally, the moment she came to Lucifer, the gun flag in her hand was aimed at Lucifer and swung down vigorously.

Lucifer seemed to have been prepared, and retreated quickly.

Dust rose again from the ground.

"How did you find me again?"

After the dust, the fake Lucifer's expression became: cunning.

Not as gentle as before.

The assassin failed to attack Lucifer before, thinking that he just picked the wrong opponent.

So this time he is going to find an easier way to start, and he will not challenge the difficult ones as soon as he starts.

But now it seems..., nothing changed in the result.

"Lucifer will not look at me with your eyes now, although many people think he is very arrogant and cold, but his eyes are always full of warmth when he looks at me, like the sun in winter.

And what you see now is only cunning."

Joan held guns in both hands, and looked at the fake Lucifer in front of her with a wary face.

She was very nervous, but she forced herself to calm down.

This was her first battle in the true sense, a battle that she could only start alone without Lucifer by her side.

At this moment, she kept recalling what Lucifer taught her, the details that need to be paid attention to in battle, and the way to use the opportunity of battle.

However, while Joan was waiting for the battle, the other party was not in a hurry to attack.

"Ah! The Queen Joan of Arc in this world seems to be much more powerful than the Joan of Arc in my memory.

It's really troublesome, you all have such a tacit understanding, you make it difficult for us assassins who are born in disguise to mix."

Fake Lucifer scratched his head, and said helplessly.

He is good at disguising his appearance, but he can't even disguise his tacit understanding.

This is one of the reasons for his failure.

"Saint Joan of Arc, is that referring to me? I'm sorry, I'm not a saint, although people in my hometown like to call me that, but now I'm just Lucifer's princess."

Jeanne was a little surprised at this time.

Although there is a legend that she is a saint because of the previous events in her hometown, most people still call her the princess.

She actually doesn't like the title of Saintess, it's not disgusting, it's just that she simply feels that she hasn't done anything, unlike Lucifer, she doesn't think she deserves this title.

"That's why I said that the princess is much more powerful and interesting than the saint."

"You just said that in your memory, this world.

So, are you from another world?"

"You can say so.

Originally I was supposed to be a Heroic Spirit, you know Heroic Spirit."

The assassin uttered an unfamiliar noun.

However, this term is no stranger to Joan of Arc.

"Know."

Jeanne nodded.

Yes, a bunch of her younger sisters were...a long time ago, they were dedicated to collecting heroic spirits.

It's just that now that the battle of the gods is over, they are also freed from their past missions.

In fact, the [Heroic Spirits] in their hearts seem to be the same, but there are subtle differences.

"Oh! Know even that.

That's easy, I was originally a heroic spirit, but I remember that I seem to be a phantom again.

in spite of....

What is it?

Anyway... a small character like me is... a supporting role in the story, maybe not even a supporting role.

Originally, after a certain battle, I should disappear.

But unfortunately, I was targeted by a strange thing, and I was pulled over by it to continue working as a coolie."

Unlike Joan of Arc in this world, who is alive, he has already died, and it doesn't matter whether what is left now is the former self or the past self.

no.283 The fighting power of the village girl

"Although I don't know what happened to you, but if you can restore the peace of this city with us now, I would welcome you to join us."

Joan of Arc thought about it, and planned to try to invite him to join the battle with her side.

However, this may not have existed in the first place.

"It seems that you haven't changed too much.

But please allow me to refuse! Although as a follower, I may only be a second-rate character, but I also have my own principles. It is against my morality to seek refuge with the enemy when the employer has not disappeared.

Even if you stand on the opposite side of human beings, it's the same!"

"Really! I understand, I respect your idea, now please get out of the way.

I'm looking for someone and don't want to fight you."

Jeanne spoke out what was on her mind.

She doesn't fight pointlessly if it doesn't have to.

She just wants to know what's going on here, and at the same time find Lucifer to solve what happened here.

"I know, you are looking for that strange knight king.

Although, compared to the two knight kings I saw, this...Knight King is even more strange."

The assassin inadvertently revealed a startling fact.

"Two Kings of Knights"

At this moment, Joan subconsciously imagined three 3-way Sifle.

She thought that the knight kings of other worlds were also Lucifer.

However, this is totally different.

"That's right, it's...the two, Princess Joan of Arc.

Just like Joan of Arc.

I almost forgot why I came to you."

"reason"

"Yes! That Knight King is a huge threat, so I want to catch you and use you to force him to submit.

Obediently be my hostage!"

Having said that, the assassin finally showed his fangs.

The disguise on his body disappeared, and he became a man with long black hair and tattoos on his body.

The man named Yan Qing is now planning to use his own boxing skills to make Jeanne surrender.

"I reject!"

Joan gave the answer directly.

During the words, Joan of Arc's body glowed with white light, and the spear began to flash with thunder.

This is the long spear that Lucifer gave her, as long as she holds this...long spear in her hand, she can use the power of thunder.

In front of the empty stairs, the battle is staged again.

During the battle, Joan gradually realized that the opponent's body skills and boxing skills were not comparable to hers, but she was not completely without advantages.

Her own advantage is that the protection of the holy spirit on her body can become a powerful shield, and the spear in her hand is the strongest offensive weapon now.

So the battle turned into a very delicate development, Yan Qing's boxing skills could not break the protection of light around Joan of Arc with one blow, but he could keep attacking.