Type-Moon Traveler's Enemy

"I'll deal with him! Miss Altria, you are the one who has the ability to deal with that dragon!" Mashu held up the shield to stop Li Shuwen, and then was hit hard by a bullet on the shield, and almost lost her grip on the shield.

Seeing this, Artoria handed the battlefield over to Mashu, and while continuing to guard against Fafnir, she also looked at Mashu from time to time. If Mashu couldn't hold on, she would still take over.

Mashu struggled to hold up her shield to block Li Shuwen's attack. "What a heavy blow! If I hadn't learned from Senior Mo, I'd probably drop my weapon immediately!"

Li Shuwen was quite surprised that the little girl could actually block him. If he was facing that servant, he could use his unique attack without any worries, and there was a high probability that he would kill the swordsman directly.

But he was really afraid that he would lose control and accidentally kill the girl in front of him.

After all, Jeanne Alter had said that she would show mercy to these two girls, and her compatriots here seemed to have a pretty good relationship with them.

He just wanted to compete with the other party, not be chased by the other party from now on.

Li Shuwen said as he hit her, "Little girl, your shield is very troublesome. It looks like it would take a lot of effort to tie you up."

Seeing that the other party had no intention of immediately deciding whether to fight to the death, Mashu immediately said, "Mr. Li, your gun doesn't seem to be your own weapon?"

Li Shuwen said, "Of course not. I don't have any weapons in this form. If I have any weapons, they are just my fists and my body. The guns were provided by our people. After all, on a battlefield where everyone has weapons, carrying a gun is quite useful."

"Well, old man, you are really amazing! You clearly use your fists, but even the Chinese spears are so difficult to deal with. This means your fists are more powerful."

"Haha, that's all in the past. When I was young, I used a gun. As for which is more powerful, my fist or the gun? Perhaps only when I personally face my younger self who used to use a gun can I draw a conclusion."

Mary then shouted to everyone, "Look up! The sky is full of wyverns again!"

Joan of Arc saw that more wyverns had surrounded the French army. She was immediately anxious and helpless: "Damn it! We're completely held back. We can't even support the French army..."

Artoria then joined the battlefield, taking over the fight between Joan and Siegfried against Vlad III: "You will support the French army, Joan."

"No, if I go to support you, you won't be able to free your hands to deal with Fafnir's Breath in the sky. If you get into danger then..."

"Don't worry, Siegfried. You can focus on Fafnir's breath, right? Just don't let other Heroic Spirits disturb you."

"If that little girl can withstand the consumption of magic power..." Siegfried glanced at Fujimaru Ritsuka, and the other party could still hold on.

Although Siegfried was covered in wounds and his strength had not recovered much, he had no problem driving Fafnir away.

Moreover, Jeanne Alter did not appear on the battlefield this time, but should have been on Fafnir's back.

Joan of Arc was free to support the French army.

Seeing this, Camilla shouted to Li Shuwen in dissatisfaction: "Hey! Old man, it's just a little girl, can't you beat her?!"

Kidnapping Fujimaru Ritsuka and Masashi was one of their strategies, but Li Shuwen actually dragged it on until now. Wasn't he very strong when he fought against them?

Li Shuwen's somewhat embarrassed voice came: "This little girl's shield attack may not be very good, but her defense is extremely strong. She doesn't stand much of a chance! My spear can't pierce this shield!"

Camilla, who was blocking Anna, or rather, blocking Medusa Lily, complained, "With your speed, you should be able to bypass her shield!"

Li Shuwen said affirmatively: "There is no way around it!"

If Mashu had never been to Moli's world and had only experienced the burning Fuyuki City, it would be impossible for her to stop or intercept Li Shuwen. However, just because she went to Moli, she was no longer a weak sub-servant.

Amadeus noticed the change in the situation. "Damn it! We have more wyverns here too. Can't we just focus on dealing with the enemy Servants? Or is it because Fafnir is here that the wyverns are constantly increasing in number?"

Mash quickly asked, "Where's Miss Jeanne?!"

At this time, Fujimaru Ritsuka also noticed a problem. They hadn't experienced Fafnir's breath for a while, and immediately felt something was wrong: "Oh no! Fafnir is not attacking us, it may be going to find Miss Jeanne d'Arc! Is Jeanne d'Arc Alter trying to get rid of Miss Jeanne d'Arc first?!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

Joan of Arc, having just fought her way through the sea of ​​monsters, helped a group of soldiers stop the monster army and diverted the firepower of the wyverns, said to the French soldiers in the midst of her busy schedule, "Run!"

The rescued French soldier looked at the familiar, glorious figure and the flag, suspecting he was hallucinating. "Wha... what?"

"Stop asking, run away! Do you all want to die?" As she spoke, Joan of Arc easily killed two wyverns, but the number of wyverns could not be killed in a short time, not to mention that there were still a large number of skeleton warriors and zombies on the ground.

The commander of the French army wanted to thank the people who saved his side, but after seeing Joan of Arc's appearance, he couldn't believe it and his face twisted. "Don't run away! That's the Dragon Witch! Kill her and avenge our hometown!"

"Woo..." Joan of Arc felt sad when she saw the soldiers pointing their swords at her, but she continued to fight and help everyone stop the monster army.

At this moment, Camilla's voice, filled with magic, spread across the battlefield: "Wyvern, go eat the soldiers first!"

Joan of Arc wanted to stop them, but she was outnumbered. Although two of the wyverns were killed before they flew away, the remaining dragons still managed to pounce on the soldiers.

And the situation is not optimistic.

"Whoosh..." Joan of Arc had just taken a breath when a wave of scorching fire came down from the sky. It was the breath from Fafnir. If Joan of Arc didn't block it, she and the French army here would die!

"Hmm!" Jeanne quickly chanted her Noble Phantasm: "My Lord is here!"

Seeing Joan of Arc blooming with brilliant light, saving her own side like a savior, the French soldiers were shaken: "I... I say, isn't that the Dragon Witch? Then why is she fighting dragons? Why is she saving us?"