Today is Christmas Eve. Even in the virtual world, Joan of Arc has to pray. When praying in the church, she was commissioned by the priest to go to fight against the apostate Nicolas.↖

She didn't call anyone because she felt it was unnecessary. Then, after entering the transfer point, she saw such a scene.

In the middle of a red name with about 200 people is a medium-sized trade union with more than 40 people and a small guild with about 10 people.

Without any hesitation, Joan of Arc pulled out his weapon and sent a signal to his friends. Although he was a little embarrassed to disturb his family's dinner, the group of red names in front of him must not be let go.

"Haint, go!" Klein shouted. Although he didn't know why the leader of the Orleans Knights appeared here, it would be dangerous if the other party stayed here again.

“Lord…”

Facing the several red players who were approaching him, Joan of Arc rushed up directly.

Most ordinary players think that sao's sword skills are very good, and even Kirito once thought that some of sao's sword skills are also good in reality. However, sao's so-called sword skills are a joke in front of some people.

Ordinary people will never imagine who they are facing at this moment, that is Joan of Arc, who was once known as the saint, and that is a hero who has fought on the battlefield for many years. Few of these sword skills with loopholes can hit directly.

Looking at the Saint who was waving a spear in the crowd, Klein suddenly felt hope. He knew that they were still surrounded. If they did not meet with Joan of Arc, then Poh would react and launch an attack directly, and they would not be able to hold on.

Poh was stunned for a moment, but soon he realized that since Joan of Arc appeared here, it is very likely that the Orleans Order was also nearby. Now he either escapes directly or directly deals with the players surrounding him before leaving.

Just as he was hesitating, Klein took action. He led his guild and the Holy Dragon United people to directly attack the encirclement, intending to meet with Joan of Arc, and after seeing this, Joan of Arc also intends to act here.

Poh was angry. Now he was clearly in control of the situation, but they still dared to resist?

Immediately ordered the siege to begin.

Unfortunately, the effect is not very good.

Under the command of Joan of Arc, everyone formed a circle and retreated and replaced them if they had little blood. In this way, unless the other party could kill them in seconds or consume their medicine, they would be able to defeat them.

However, it is difficult to achieve instant killing. Although the Red Name players have obtained a lot of things by attacking, those things are impossible to compare with those players fighting on the front line.

Both their equipment and attributes are lower than those of the frontline players. Except for some others, they rely on the more to fight less when attacking players, just like now.

But they are just players. Facing the front-line players commanded by Joan of Arc, they are almost helpless. Although the players commanded by Joan of Arc are only half-baked, these red-name players are not even half-baked.

The battle lasted for ten minutes, but the death toll was only six. It was hard to satisfy him with such a result. However, it had been ten minutes. Although it was in the forest area, it was not far from the town. If it was dragged on, it would be difficult to guarantee that they would all die here.

"Forget it, retreat!"

The person next to him was unwilling to do so. He was already a little crazy and ignored his life and death.

"Boss, why should you retreat?"

Looking at his subordinate with a crazy look on his face, Poh knew it was impossible to let this guy retreat.

"Qao Shuju, we have more important prey to catch. Since you are unwilling to evacuate, I will leave it to you."

Then, Poh left here with a few confidants. For him, the Red Names players who came here today were just chess pieces that could be abandoned at any time. As long as he was still there, the smile coffin would still be there.

Shortly after Poh left, the teleportation point that entered here shone again, and figures after figure appeared in front of everyone, hoping for Klein and figures that were nightmares for those red-name players.

"【Death】 comes as promised, are you ready?"

Shirai's voice resounded in the minds of these players like a verdict of death.

Klein was also a little dull because this was the first time he had seen the way of chasing the guild from close range.

Yes, the hunting guild, all the guilds targeting red-named players are divided into two parts by the association's players. One is a guild with arrest as the main means. They are the hunting guilds by the players, and the other is a hunting guild established by Shirai Tsuki and others. As long as you are a criminal who violates the association, you will never die.

There is no option to surrender, and if you encounter it, you will kill and show no mercy.

Klein watched Shirai Tsuki slaughter the two hundred red players present with the [Death] Guild, the [Silver Moon City] Guild, as well as the [Round Table] and the [Knights of Orleans].

Without hesitation, it was like eating and drinking water, and life passed by Shirai Yue's hands.

However, in an instant, none of the two hundred famous players present lived.

"That... Thank you." Klein's words trembled a little. Facing Shirai Yue, he was always a little scared. The expression of not taking human life seriously was really scary.

"It's okay... Next time you encounter something like this, just notify the association's liaison officer as soon as possible and then stick to it."

"Yeah..." Klein nodded, not daring to look at Shirai's face.

After talking here, Shirai Tsuki saw Joan of Arc continuing to walk into the jungle.

"What's wrong? Joan of Arc?"

"Apostate Nicholas..."

Even in the game, Joan of Arc is untolerant of such an existence.

With modern knowledge, pagans can still understand it. It is just a difference in faith, but apostates cannot be forgiven. Traitors are always more hateful than enemies.

Shirai Tsuki shrugged after glanced at Joan of Arc with a firm look in his eyes.

"Okay, go, but I'm going to watch from the side. I'll take action if there is danger."

Although Joan of Arc is very strong, it is still a bit dangerous to fight the wild activities like Wass and Ss, and Shirai Tsuki is worried.

With Shirai Tsuki's approval, Joan of Arc raised his spear and walked towards the coordinate point that Shirabetsu had just handed her.

As the midnight bell rang, a sledge flew past the sky, and a tall figure in Santa's costume jumped from above.

Joan of Arc looked serious when he pointed his spear at the apostate.

"Judge you in the name of the Lord!"

The process was not very thrilling. After a battle, Joan of Arc knocked the apostate off his horse, and the monster also dropped an item.

"【Sacred Crystal of Resurrection】, resurrection prop, target player within ten seconds......"

"Give it to Klein... By the way, it's the president of the Wind Forest Volcano Guild. This thing is of no use to us. If even we need to use this thing, then things will be irreversible."

"Um."

Joan of Arc nodded and agreed with Shirai Tsuki's words.

"Then, go and go home."
Chapter completed!