My Heroic Life

"I, I need to control it first so that the leaked power won't hurt him again."

Altria was yelled and regained her senses, and hurriedly converged her strength to pull out the holy spear, but there was a stopping sound behind her.

"Stop! Don't pull it out, the thing in the sky hasn't completely dissipated yet!"

Morgan Le Fei used a sickle to support her body and approached with difficulty. She looked at Roland, who lowered her head and was speechless, with a distorted face. She used the magician's reason to forcibly control the feelings on the edge of the runaway, stroking Roland's cheek and crying:

"Teacher, you hold on, as long as a while, a while."

Chapter 135 The Spear of My Husband

Roland's current state may be the worst moment since his arrival. The foreign body sensation in his abdomen is really strong, and the entire wound area feels like a fire, but it feels a little numb. As for the rest of the body, it feels cold.

It was a cold feeling like dragging people into the abyss. It was the loss of blood, an experience that young people have never had so far.

"Wait for a while? How long do you wait for a while!"

With tears, Joan looked at the hazy crown above her head. Although it was gradually disappearing, unlike the beginning, the rate of dissipation has become very slow.

"Who knows when that damn thing disappears, do we have to wait for another day if it doesn't disappear?"

Morgan Lefei's expression was distorted, and she gritted her teeth and said: "That's also going to wait! In case of a resurgence, who of you can stop him a second time? This is a miracle, and miracles can happen twice?"

"And after all, aren't you always by his side? Why don't you seem to know the side effects of his ability? Are you two waste?"

Joan did not know how to refute Morgan's anger for a while. She did not know anything about it, but Malda knew it, she said angrily:

"Of course I know! But it's different! This time is completely different from the previous curse. It's the first time we've seen each other."

"Hey? Malda, you know?"

"I, I did see it once before."

Joan looked at Malda with some guilty conscience, condemning her for concealing such an important event, while on the other side, Morgan Leffield looked at Altria and couldn't help but reprimand.

"Can you stop shaking!"

The platinum blonde witch looked at the slightly trembling holy spear and said angrily: "Can you hold your hand tighter! What if a second injury is caused?"

"You, do you think I want to?"

"If you don't want to, take it steady! How many people have you killed on the battlefield? Are you not a knight!"

"It's not the same! How can someone else be like him..."

Altria was in tears, watching the drops of her lover's blood drip from her weapon, she felt a little dizzy.

Lord Knight King fainted for the first time because of fear and distress.

"Damn it! Sedation!"

Morgan Lefei hated iron and steel, but gritted his teeth and squeezed out a spell and threw it on Altria, which made her symptom less.

"Why are you so useless!"

"Otherwise you come! You take it!"

Altria said cruelly, as if he was about to smash the stick, Morgan Lefei's face changed when he heard the words, and he took a step back and shrank.

"I, I won't take it, I won't do things like hurting the teacher."

"???"

Altria stared fiercely at her elder sister who turned her head, her body was about to tremble again, this time she was angry.

So really only with the holy spear can he clear his curse?Are you calculating me?

"Okay, it's cold."

As the four women panicked, Roland felt his body getting heavier and colder, and his voice leaked out of his mouth unconsciously. When he heard his voice, Jeanne immediately caused a flame to float in the air, and the temperature nearby rose suddenly.

"Is it better, Lan, don't scare me."

Joan pressed her body against the man unscrupulously, hoping to make him warmer, and Marda on the other side followed suit. They felt the man's cold body on the skin, and became anxious again. Up.

"Hey, it's almost okay, his body is getting cold, ooh, then, if this continues..."

Malda looked at Morgan and asked while crying, while the witch who was staring at her clenched her hands and looked up at the light and shadow in the sky, gritted her teeth and insisted: "We still have to wait."

"Wait? It has been a few minutes?"

"The holy spear was not pulled out. This amount of bleeding is not deadly for the heroic spirits. You can wait a little longer."

Morgan watched the wound on the young man's abdomen and said so, both like answering Malda and saying to herself, she swallowed and found that her body also began to shake nervously.

During the exchange between Morgan and Malda, Joan did not interrupt. She kept looking at Roland's face, and found that the young man's breathing became weaker and weaker and his eyes gradually closed.

"Hey, hello! Lan, who allowed you to close your eyes, open it for me!"

Joan wanted to shake his body in a panic, but gave up because of the holy spear, and instead stretched out a hand to pinch his face, screaming anxiously.

"Hey! Don't sleep! I beg you! Open your eyes. Don't close your eyes when there is me in them!"

"But, so sleepy."

Roland reluctantly replied amidst Joan's shout, the girl stroking his face when she heard the words, and doing everything possible to suspend his consciousness.

"You can't sleep when you are sleepy, this, so, as long as you don't sleep, as a reward, you can do anything to me after everything is over, even if it is...

Joan made a promise with a blushing face. Roland seemed to have a stronger consciousness when he heard these, and his eyes opened slightly.

"Hey! Are you arguing enough!"

After comforting Roland, Joan raised his head and shouted at the other three: "He is already in danger! Pull out the gun for me!"

"His body is an artificial human, and the subject is a soul, so even if this body dies, it shouldn't have much impact."

"What did you say? Should?"

Morgan's words aroused Joan's anger, her eyes widened, and dozens of black piles on fire appeared in the air and aimed at Morgan.

"You tortured my husband like this, and you told me you should! What if it affects him? What will you pay me? Is your bad life worthless to me?"

"calm!"

"Calm down, Joan."

Seeing that Joan of Arc was on the verge of running away, Altria and Marda spoke out to discourage them, and the King of Arashi looked aside, panting heavily.