Conan Super Detective

Two pretty shadows are constantly intertwined in the dark night sky, just like the fighting of air fighters in the last century, but they are once again perfectly reproduced by two monsters with human appearances, no, it is more remarkable!

"This kind of war, if you look at it from the top floor, you will definitely have a special flavor."

With such a whimsical idea, Dongma followed the two invisible figures, constantly rising, and came to the roof of the building.

This time, Dongma had a clearer understanding of the battle between the two.

At least from this battlefield, Medusa should be right to prepare.

A war without a fulcrum, although it looks like it is rising to the sky, it should actually be that Joan was lured by Medusa and fell into the trap of "sky".

Chapter 2262 Pegasus's fantasy species-Pegasus!

In high-altitude operations, when one party landed on the ground, it basically meant that the war was determined. The flaws exposed at the moment of landing adjustment posture were enough to be killed by the opponent in a battle at the level of Heroic Servant.

However, for the side who chooses the battlefield, there is naturally no such danger.

Because from the beginning, I chose this battlefield because I have the confidence that I will never be shot down!

If hunting like a beast, chasing Joan’s purple trajectory, turning into arcs and constantly attacking Joan, even in the eyes of Dong Ma, she would seem to be free from the restraint of gravity, with her long hair. , Like a snake that lives in a big tree, moving frantically.

Attacking like a comet, it invaded Joan from all directions, seeming to have a plan to kill her first.

However, Joan of Arc is also the god of war in France, and the saint of Catholicism. Although on this battlefield called the sky, there is no such freedom as Medusa, who is not adulterated with divinity, she also relies on her amazing combat intuition. The frame on the edge of the glass windows of the living building is constantly flashing and moving on the outside of the building, abruptly moving quickly on the walls of the building with a basic strength and endurance value that is higher than that of Medusa.

Although it moved almost in a straight line, it also avoided countless deadly raids by Medusa through straight-and-forward changes at right angles.

And the holy flag that continues to bring the whirlwind, like a beautiful artwork, launched a dazzling counterattack.

If Medusa is like a snake, then Joan is like a fire-flower produced by a gun-powder explosion. It is not only dazzling, but also has a huge explosive power.

Each has its own strengths, and each has its own beauty...

However, even so, the battle was still going in the direction Medusa wanted.

In just a few seconds, he came from the bottom to the upper floors of the hundreds of meters high building. In these short seconds, hundreds of nearly a thousand confrontations took place. However, Joan of Arc, who was supposed to have an overwhelming advantage, did not have Win any advantage in a hand-to-hand battle with sufficient confidence.

On the contrary, because there is no support point, Medusa, who is constantly swimming = offensive, seems to be more comfortable.

"Damn...you fellow, you have no intention of fighting at all!"

Joan cursed angrily-cursed.

As a sincere Catholic, swearing vulgarity is definitely not allowed, so this level of questioning is enough to show her inner anger.

As a man at the end of the Middle Ages, when chivalry prevailed to an almost morbid age, as a member of the knighthood, Joan naturally also has a paranoia that modern humans cannot imagine.

Her understanding of the war should be upright, relying on martial arts and beliefs to decide the outcome, like Medusa's slick fighting style p is like laughing at her!

However, on the other hand, Medusa, although blindfolded here, can clearly feel that her pride that comes from her bones is not ashamed of such a strange way of fighting.

"Hehe...you seem to be not good at high-altitude combat, your saint!"

Medusa said coldly.

It seems that after learning about Joan's identity yesterday, she has a worse impression of her.

"Indeed, for a knight galloping on the ground, such a high-altitude battle is probably the first time in his life."

Dongma chuckled and said.

Of course, only he can hear the voice used.

"Your weapon doesn't seem to work anymore? But it doesn't matter, you will soon be free from this disgusting world anyway!"

With a sneer, Medusa accelerated her movements in vain.

Then, like a snake in the garden of Eden, slowly but surely tempted the saint, and constantly raised the height, the maker of the situation she aimed at from the beginning.

"It seems that the end of this game should be at the top level. Medusa should be waiting for a one-shot kill in that place, and I am afraid that I am still confident to eradicate me..."

Dongma murmured at the roof of the building that was getting closer.

"No, based on Sakura's understanding of me, she can't have such absurd thoughts. The reason why she seems to be so fast, but still leaves room to rise, is to make me interested in her combat and then let go The idea of ​​attacking immediately..."

Thinking of this, Dongma gave a surprised and relieved smile.

"So, has it grown to the point where you can use the opponent's psychology?"

Through the roof of the building that he was about to see, Dongma seemed to see the girl who planned everything behind the scenes.

"But is this really good? Even if I don't make a move, Joan is not something that can be killed casually!"

Dongma said with a sneer.

"We will wait and see, let you see, what is the treasure that cannot be defended!"

It seemed that he had understood Dongma's eyes, and Sakura's voice came from the void.

"...Then I, just wait and see."

Thinking of Joan of Arc's treasure, Dongma showed a particularly interested expression.

The strongest spear, against the strongest shield, from ancient times to the present, answers to similar propositions are the most anticipated!

The fifty-story tall building finally reached the top-point!

At the same time, Medusa's treasure also revealed its true form!

The sound of flapping wings is pure white to innocuous.

More pure than the hazy moon, it symbolizes the supreme and mysterious existence in the sky.

"I didn't expect that the'mystery' that surpassed the legend was actually called by you!"

Dongma exclaimed.

"Tianma...Fantasy species!!!"

Looking at the completely incomprehensible fantasy species in front of her, Joan exclaimed as if she had lost her mind.

"How's it, my Bao Bei?"

It seems to be asking about the perception of the two Dongma, but Medusa, who is riding on the back of Tianma, just touched Tianma's neck intimately.

As if responding to his mother and master, Tianma snorted loudly in the air.

Pegasus, after Medusa died, she was cut off by the hero Perseus's neck, the Pegasus animal formed by splashing blood.