Conan Super Detective

The moon seemed to perceive the terrible battle that was coming, and hid himself behind the surging clouds.

In the surrounding dense forest, there was no sound of insects.

I don't know if it is because of the winter, or because of the terrible murderous intent, everything has been overwhelmed.

Stepping on the rugged stone steps, Joan showed a serious expression.

This is a place that is almost dead!

The vitality in the forest has disappeared without a trace, and the ground veins have long been polluted to death.

The higher the air, the heavier the air, making every step of Joan of Arc appear more and more difficult.

"The heroic spirit that can achieve this level can only be caster... but she should be a dignified heroic spirit, and she is not proficient in our European magic..."

With deep doubts, Joan kept walking up.

Without the slightest hesitation, it represents the holy banner of God, which brings her infinite courage.

The surrounding dark scenery passed her with a whistling sound, and the sound of the mountain seemed to become crazy with the heavier footsteps.

"For such a long distance, it is reasonable to say that the witch inside should have noticed me, but why is it still standing still?"

Joan's expression became more and more serious.

Although only after two years of fighting, Joan of Arc, who has experienced many battles and many hardships, is naturally not stupid enough to think that waiting for her will be an unsuspecting enemy.

This situation only illustrates one possibility:

The other party didn't put herself in the eyes at all, and had the confidence that her own arrangement could easily defeat her.

"In other words, there must be something dangerous waiting for me..."

Thinking of this, Joan suddenly showed a firm smile.

"However, this must be God's test of me, no matter what kind of trap it is, I will break it!"

"Well said, Western samurai!"

A bitter and cold voice sounded in the noisy night wind.

"……warrior?"

The strange name made Joan look strangely at the woman in front of her.

Yes, this is a woman with her back to the moon.

The blond hair that looked very similar to Joan herself was just the blond hair of the woman in front of her. It was the shortest hair among women, and it was tied into a short ponytail behind her head.

I wear a light pink kimono, and the long skirt underneath is also light red.

Accompanied by his waist was a Taidao engraved with Chinese characters.

"Kaga Kiyomitsu?!"

Joan said in surprise.

"Do you recognize this sword? Your Royal Highness the Saintess of France!"

The kimono female samurai turned around slowly, showing a cool and sharp smile.

"The premier swordsman in the Shinseng Group, the captain of the First Division, Chief Okita!"

Jeanne said coldly.

"It's down!"

The girl completely turned around, and Jeanne also visually detected the sword at this time, almost just enough to give herself a knife at the distance between the two now.

"The captain of the first division of the new squadron is actually an assassin's job referral, but the new squad's Haori will cry!"

Joan sneered.

"As you can see, I am not wearing Haori now."

Souji Okita said coldly.

"But those are all small sections..."

Joan shook her head.

"Yes, it is indeed a small section. For people like us, we only need to use the sword to confirm the identity of the other party!"

The Chief Secretary nodded, showing a bright smile.

"Beautiful people……"

Joan said slowly.

"The dazzling sword spirit..."

The Chief Secretary nodded.

Each step forward.

"Let me see the sword skills as a judge!"

The Chief Secretary grinned excitedly, revealing pure-white shell teeth.

In an instant, the sword named "Kaga Kiyomitsu" smashed out of its sheath.

Joan also planted the holy flag on the ground next to him, and then drew the Western sword from his waist.

Zhiheyuan, leaping with silver light, immediately collided together, bursting out sparks that dazzled the night sky!

In an instant, countless times of confrontation, the countless sword marks formed by the sword and the sword, the sparks emitted are simply intoxicating.

Joan moved habitually, but the head office never moved a step.

Almost all of Joan's swordsmanship were offensive, but the headmaster's sword only drew across the arc lightly, pushing Joan back under the steps again.

"Two beautiful women, two beautiful swords!"

Holding a glass of turbid wine, Dongma, sitting on a big tree not far away, said with a light smile to Mingyue.

Chapter 2248 Chief Secretary's Secret Sword, three spurs of ignorance!(Happy New Year's Eve

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