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This also caused Dechao Wu Anqing's complexion to change drastically, throwing out a large number of captives for defense, preventing himself and Kurama Xiaochun from being affected to death.

In the battle between the two superior powerhouses, if the weak one is affected, he may die tragically, so there is no room for him to be careless.

At this moment, Kurama Xiaochun's eyes also widened, and he was completely speechless.

Although because of the distance, she couldn't see exactly what happened.

However, she could also tell that the terrifying attack just now was also caused by Ling Yun.

"Ling Jun, so strong...and so handsome..." Kurama Xiaochun muttered to himself.

It was at this moment that a ray of holy light suddenly appeared in the barrier.

Then, a behemoth appeared in front of everyone.

It was a giant dragon composed of a large number of holy swords.

It can also be called Holy Stegosaurus.

Its burst of aura made the entire enchanted space extremely astonishing, as if the air had become sharp, making people's skin uncomfortable.

The breath of the dragon it carried made Kurama Xiaochun's legs go limp, and he slumped on the ground, with water appearing vaguely on his thighs.

Ordinary human beings will feel fear from the heart when facing fierce beasts like lions and tigers, and they will be too frightened to move.

Not to mention, facing monsters like dragons.

Kurama Koharu's behavior is quite normal.

Not to mention the girl Anma Xiaochun, even Chao Wu Anqing was pale, sweating and terrified.

Although he had heard about dragon legends, he never thought that he would see a dragon with his own eyes one day.

Even though the dragon in front of her was not a real dragon, Chao Wu Anqing felt that it was probably more terrifying than normal real dragons.

For a moment, Chao Wu Anqing was a little worried about whether the barrier could withstand the attack.

If the enchantment is broken, then the shrine may disappear immediately.

At this moment, in the arena, Ling Yun, who had exhausted most of his physical strength and nearly exhausted his mana, looked at the beautiful figure riding on the dragon with the holy sword, his gaze narrowed slightly, and he let out a sigh of relief.

He knew that Joan of Arc had such a hole card, and this was the main reason why he was not worried that his full blow just now would kill Joan of Arc.

Now, he has forced out Joan's hole card, which can be regarded as a thorough verification of his current strength under normal conditions.

With the magical knife Cong Yuwan, his slashing has been strengthened in all directions, and his strength in the upper class is definitely not the bottom level.

If the Ghost Sword Style Final Style is used, I am afraid that it will be able to explode with a power that can threaten the first-class powerhouses in the superiors.

However, in the face of those superior powerhouses who have artifacts or special abilities, they will still be crushed.

For example, in the face of Joan's forbidden hand, no matter how much he struggled in his normal state, he would just be easily crushed to death.

Of course, Ling Yun is not without cards.

It's just that this hole card is more about luck.

Immediately, Ling Yun's mind entered the system storage space, ready to take out the Heroic Spirit Mimic Card.

If a powerful heroic spirit can be imitated, there is still a possibility of defeating Joan's forbidden hand.

"Ling Yun, I have to say that you are really powerful, and you can actually force out my forbidden hand. However, I have figured out your limit. Maybe you still have some explosive hole cards, but you really continue to fight , the shrine society is destroyed, and I may not have the magic power to restore everything that was destroyed in the enchantment~‖."

It was at this time that Joan of Arc stood on the holy sword dragon, looked at Ling Yun, with a smile on her face, and praised.

"Then don't fight."

Seeing what Joan said, Ling Yun also calmed down and nodded.

Indeed, if he used the Heroic Spirit Mimicry Card, he would imitate a relatively powerful Heroic Spirit, and use the Noble Phantasm to confront Joan of Arc.

Regardless of winning or losing, the shrine and even Hoori Town may be destroyed.

At that time, there will be heavy casualties, and Ling Yun will regret it very much.

This time it's just a discussion, there's no need to fight to the death.

Of course, what Ling Yun didn't expect was that Joan of Arc would think of this first, and would consider innocent ordinary people.

After all, in Ling Yun's impression, Joan of Arc was a terrorist who did many evil things with Cao Cao.

However, Ling Yun thought about it carefully, it seemed that every time Cao Cao traveled, he would pull people into the barrier space of Juewu, and few ordinary people really died.

"¨Forget it, no matter what happens to Cao Cao and the others, if you really match up, you don't need to think so much, just do it."

Ling Yun shook his head slightly, restraining himself.

At this time, Joan also lifted the forbidden hand.

The holy sword dragon turned into a spot of light and disappeared.

Joan of Arc also fell freely and landed steadily.

Then, she began to consume magic power to restore everything that was destroyed in the enchantment.

After finishing all this, she breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

The damage here is too serious, even for her, it consumes a lot of energy, and there is not much magic power left.

There is no doubt that this is the time when she is at her weakest.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Seeing Joan's exhausted look, Ling Yun also came over and handed over a handkerchief.

For Joan of Arc, he really changed a lot.

This woman knew that if he consumed so much mana, she would most likely die if he suddenly exploded, but she still did so.

"Hehe, I provoked the discussion (Qian Nuozhao), so naturally I have to take care of the funeral affairs."

Joan of Arc said with a smile, also took the handkerchief, and wiped the sweat from underneath.

Then, she lifted the barrier.

On the other side, after the barrier was lifted, Asabu Yasuharu was also relieved to see the shrine intact.

"Xiaochun, what's wrong with you?"

At this time, Chao Wu Anqing also looked at the appearance of Kurama Xiaochun pressing her skirt, blushing, and couldn't help being a little puzzled.

"No, it's nothing, I have to go to the bathroom, let's go first!"

Kurama Xiaochun's ears were red, and he ran away directly and left here.

"Master, you are really strong. If it was in ancient times, I think you would definitely be a great general."

At this time, Cong Yu also floated in front of Ling Yun, and said with a smile.

Regarding this, Ling Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, and muttered: "What's the point of being a general, I want to be king."

Cong Yu: "..."

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Cong Yu was silent, wondering for a while whether there was a problem with his previous judgment.

Ling Yun's character is indeed good.

However, he didn't want three wives and four concubines at all, but wanted to be like an ancient emperor, with three thousand beauties in the harem!

"Fortunately, I am a ghost, and the master can't do anything to me. Otherwise, I feel that I will be brought into your harem by you sooner or later, and then eaten up."

Cong Yu folded her hands on her chest, showing a frightened expression, very cute.

"That's not necessarily true, ghosts can also be cracked." Seeing Cong Yu's half-joking look, Ling Yun said with a smile as he raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"...!" Cong Yu was startled.

What kind of person is this, who doesn't even let ghosts go...

Cong Yu suddenly remembered that ordinary people really couldn't touch her, they would only pass her on.

However, Ling Yun is not an ordinary person at all.

For a moment, Cong Yu felt that her chastity seemed to be drifting away from her.

"It's over, it's over, we will definitely be done this and that in the future, and put in various strange poses."

For a moment, with tears in Cong Yu's eyes, he spat out words that were impossible for an ordinary girl to say.

"..." Ling Yun's eyes were strange, and he didn't know whether Cong Yu was really frightened and cried, or it was fake, so he couldn't help but said: "I'm just joking. As I said, I won't force pure Girls do weird things."

"Hee hee, I'm just kidding, of course I know this." In an instant, Cong Yu's tears disappeared, and she blinked at Ling Yun with a smile.

Of course, I was still quietly relieved.

"...Girls are really good actors." The speed at which Cong Yu's expression changed made Ling Yun instinctively complain.

Then, he looked at Joan of Arc.

At this moment, Joan of Arc, with an expression of watching a play, seemed to find the conversation between Ling Yun and Cong Yu very interesting.

"So that's it. Do you want to be king? However, if you want to be king, this strength is not enough."

　913 Seeing Ling Yun looking over, Joan of Arc stretched out her hand towards Ling Yun with a smile on her face.

"How about it? Would you like to come to our side? If you are willing to join our hero faction, I believe Cao Cao and the others will definitely welcome you warmly. At that time, I will definitely collect a powerful artifact for you, and there will be many ways to quickly become stronger. , and will tell you everything.”

"Do you think the king would submit to others?"

Facing Joan of Arc's invitation, Ling Yun spoke lightly.

"Uh..." Joan was silent, having nothing to say.

Will the king submit to others?Maybe too.

In ancient times, it was common for the emperors of some weak kingdoms to submit to powerful emperors.

However, Ling Yun is obviously not the type who would submit to others.

"If you don't want to, then forget it."

Eventually, Joan withdrew the invitation.

In Joan's view, Ling Yun's strength and potential are good, but not to the extent that their hero faction must be invited.

After all, her teammates are all monsters, and Ling Yun is just average among them.

"Okay, since I have drawn the sword and fought enough, I will leave first."

Immediately, Joan of Arc breathed a sigh of relief, and said goodbye.

"Brother Lingyun, see you later."

"No, if possible, I don't want to see you anymore."

Ling Yun curled his lips and said.

"It's really ruthless. After all, we are also men and women who have collided fiercely."

Jeanne said with a sad face.

"Don't say such misleading words, thank you." Ling Yun's forehead was full of black lines.

"Just kidding, don't mind."

Joan smiled lightly, then walked out.

However, after walking a few steps, Joan took a deep look at Ling Yun, and said slowly: "Brother Ling Yun, you can be regarded as my favorite type, I hope we don't get on (cbej) in the future, otherwise Sister, I will be very sad."

"Who can say for sure about this kind of thing. If it's really right, if you beg me for mercy, I will seriously consider letting you go."

Ling Yun also took a deep look at Joan of Arc, and spoke slowly.

"Hehe, I dare to say it. However, a confident man is the most attractive."

Jeanne chuckled.

Then, she said no more, a teleportation phalanx appeared under her feet, and the figure turned into light spots, and quickly disappeared.