I am a master, I have the final say

And when Joan saw that she was okay, she was stunned for a while, but she quickly realized that the Lord was by her side, and it was not a fuss, so she cut off with a sword when the cavalry fell.

Chih!

The village girl without the power to bind the chicken seems to have become a peerless swordsman. This sword directly chopped off the head of the British cavalry, and rolled his head to the side, staring, staring at him. Look like.

He didn't understand until his death, what happened.

Obviously, I have finally met a woman who is still a beautiful girl. The two joys are intertwined, which should bring greater joy, but why...why did it become like this?

Although it was the first homicide, I cried and cried before. I didn’t seem to vomit when I vomit. At this moment, looking at the headless corpse lying on the ground, Joan didn’t feel too much, but it was really fragile to give birth to a human Sigh.

At the same time, the voice of God in the air revived.

"You, ride EX!"

Joan turned her head and looked at the horse that stopped not far away. Although there were horses in the village, she had never rode it before, but at this moment, she felt that she could control it.

So Jeanne came over and held the reins. The horse, who was a little scared, seemed to feel some kind of affinity at the moment the reins were held, and he took the initiative to bend his knees and puff at Jeanne like a favor. Two times.

Knowing that this is probably the power of the Lord again, Joan immediately stepped onto the horseback, and then this girl who had contact with horses for the first time, as if she had grown up on horseback since she was a child, swept forward like the wind. .

Soon, I met a few British soldiers head-on, but in front of the invincible BUFF of Joan of Arc, it didn't make any sense. Chopping people was like cutting vegetables.

However, Joan did not take pleasure in murder. She ran all the way and saw countless houses swallowed by the fire. On the contrary, she worried more about the village. If the fire was allowed to burn down, even if the war was won, the villagers would have nowhere to go. Living.

"Lord, are you there?"

Joan instinctively turned to Baicheng for help.

In fact, Joan did not hear the two divine words just now, nor can I see Baicheng...Of course, the problem is not with Joan, but Baicheng wants her to hear it, so she can hear it. If you want her to see, she can see, and vice versa.

"Look up." Joan can hear a voice in the air.

The girl raised her head and immediately saw Baicheng standing less than half a meter above her head.

"Ah, my lord is on!" Joan first praised the operation... Oh no, the lord, and then pleaded, "Under such a fire, the village will be completely destroyed, lord, I can ask you to extinguish this Is there a big fire?"

Baicheng said: "My power is always with you. As long as you can be one with my mind, you can use my power at any time. This kind of fire is only a matter of moments, but... we just signed a contract. It’s a bit difficult for you to actively use my power, so I will help you later, but at this moment you go to the entrance of the village first."

"The entrance to the village?"

"You'll know when you go."

"Yes, my lord!"

Jeanne did not ask much, nodded, and immediately flicked the reins, and ran towards the entrance of the village. She followed the Lord’s will and ran towards the entrance of the village at the fastest speed, even if she occasionally saw a few not far away. The British soldiers ignored it for the time being.

It didn't take long for Joan to come to the entrance of the village. Only then did he know why the Lord had let him come here, because there was a fierce battle taking place. One side was a simple peasant soldier and the other side was a regular army in full armor.Most of the former are people familiar to Joan. There are uncles who work on the farm, the blacksmith in the village, and even his father is present... Seeing that his father is still alive, Joan gave up a bit.

But the situation of the peasant soldiers is quite bad. They don’t have any decent weapons. Many people even fight with farm tools such as hoes and sickles. They have no defense on them. If they are touched a little, they will be injured. Hit the key and die directly.The battle with the British soldiers was entirely based on enthusiasm, occupying a little bit of land, but this state obviously did not last long, not to mention that they were already surrounded, and the entire army would be wiped out within a moment at most.

Seeing this, without Baicheng's order, Jeanne rushed out in a straight line.

There was originally a small wooden house at the entrance of the village. It collapsed during the battle, and there was still a big fire on it. It would be a waste of time if you made a detour. But this race against time, Joan did not even think about it. Just when he approached the wooden house, Pull the rein directly up to mention...

"Yu Yu!!"

In the neighing sound, the horse directly carried Jeanne over the burning wooden house more than two meters high. The bright golden figure made the two sides in the battle instinctively turn their eyes.

And at this moment...

"Your Excellency, why don't you take the wind and soar for ninety thousand miles!"

In an instant, as the war horse jumped to the limit and fell, the girl's figure flew upwards under the blowing of a violent wind. The flying blond hair, the biting gaze, the endless momentum, deep Printed in everyone's heart.

"Jan of Arc!"

"Ah, this is a miracle!"

"Oh my God! What did I see?"

Countless people's exclamations sounded. If it weren't for the war, I'm afraid someone would already kneel down and worship.

At this moment, even Joan was a bit surprised. She wanted to rush over and kill the British guys, but suddenly she flew up, leaving her wondering what to do for a while.

Fortunately, Baicheng's voice rang in her ears, "Listen to me now, first raise the sword, yes, that's it, then follow me..."

In everyone's eyes, Joan held the hilt in both hands and raised it high.

"My Lord, please give me strength!"

boom!!!

The next moment, the sky was split by lightning, and violent thunder roared between the sky and the earth, and countless black clouds poured in, almost turning the evening into night...

Since someone asked for the original cover image, I will post it. Only this is what I saw in the group.

By the way, one more Joan of Arc

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Well, in a way, this volume can also be regarded as an invincible heroine with Jeanne of Arc as the protagonist...probably.

300 I don't think gentleness can save the world

As the dark clouds shrouded, the sky darkened suddenly, and the dark clouds made everyone feel an indescribable pressure.

Click!

A bolt of lightning struck down in the air, as if illuminating the entire world, just like the majesty released by a god, and in the eyes of everyone, the girl floating in the air, like a messenger of the gods in the world, with supreme holiness And the glory makes people instinctively awed.

Afterwards, there was a heavy rain in the sky, and black tornadoes began to sweep the earth.

The fire in the village was quickly extinguished by heavy rain, but the tornadoes that swept the whole village were a bit strange. They seemed to have spirituality and avoided ordinary villagers. Even the dead bodies that fell on the ground were not damaged. The soldiers who committed the murder in the village were all lifted into the sky one by one. After they fell down, they could not survive even if they were not dead.

"Evil, devil...this is the power of the devil!"

At the entrance of the village, the faces of the British soldiers who saw this scene were terrified. They would not admit that this was the power of God. If God stood on the side of the French, wouldn’t it mean that the British had done something wrong? God's punishment.

"Run, this is the power of the devil!"

These British soldiers were terrified, and no longer had the courage to fight, and almost immediately turned their horses and ran outside, while the remaining infantry quickly threw off their weapons and ran like lifeless.

But whether it is a two-legged person or a four-legged horse, how can it be possible to get the wind speed?

Several tornadoes swept through again, and in an instant, people turned their backs on their horses. In the end, only three or five people managed to escape from Dongleimi Village. Although these people were saved, their spirits are still unknown. .