In This Future World Full of Heroic Spirits

"Fair combat, miscellaneous soldiers against miscellaneous soldiers, heroic spirits against heroic spirits, shadow class... oh, the shadow class is only me, you are welcome to challenge."

"Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you first?!" 'Wu' was furiously furious.

"Yes, but this means that the deal has broken down." Rosen spread his hands among hundreds of thousands of monsters, multiple fallen heroes, and two shadow-level powerhouses, "Send the body to try, and I will tell you what is called truth!!"

Yigao is bold, I'll just stand here and wait for you to kill me.

Of course 'Wu' didn't dare, and it also wanted to reap the benefits of being a fisherman, so it took a deep breath and had to tell its subordinates to speed up.

Mao Xiong's assault lasted for a whole day, extending the border to the south by hundreds of kilometers, killing corpses and blood on the flat Polish plain.

The heroic spirits such as Ivan the Terrible and Helena finally joined the battle, and the monsters also sent an equal number of fallen heroic spirits. The two sides fought a battle at the front of the legion, and finally Maozi won.

Two fallen heroic spirits fell, and the remaining ones quickly took the monsters to shrink the line of defense, screaming at 'No' with hatred.

It clearly had overwhelming strength but was firmly watched by Rosen, who could only watch a bunch of friendly troops move in.

The morale of fallen heroic spirits and deep demons is extremely low. After killing them for a long time, most of them are low-level and middle-level monsters with no brains. Anyone who has a little IQ and runs away after two hits is simply not a species.

Fortunately, Maozi also stopped attacking at this time. Although their morale was overwhelming, they were almost out of ammunition. Without source ammunition, it was like burning sticks. Of course, Ivan the Terrible could not send them up to die.

The origin bomb consumed by the assault is enough for Mordred to be a power bank for a month, and this continental army is really not something everyone can play.

Digging trenches and building fortifications, the two sides spent a peaceful night. The bloodless monsters made Ivan the Terrible full of doubts, for fear that there were traps waiting ahead.

The north was still a hundred kilometers from the center, and early the next morning there was another cannonade from the south.

The vanguard of Germany, Chaldea, France, Rome, and the British Allied Forces arrived, and the Macedonian Expeditionary Army was tens of kilometers behind.

There are less than [-] soldiers, but everyone is armed to the teeth, all kinds of magical weapons are hung all over the body, there are too many original bullets to run out, and there are even individual protective shields!And the number of heroic spirits is so large that it is scary to death. Twenty heroic spirits overwhelmingly crushed the sky, and more than ten thousand monsters evaporated in the brilliant brilliance of the anti-army treasure just after they pressed up.

This is the crushing of technology and heroic spirits. It is a hundred times more powerful than the old tank sea. I saw that the magic guide book that had just destroyed the armored division began to cover the barrage again. A golden shield rose, and thousands of magic bullets became invisible.

A white-clothed, blond-haired French saint stood in front of the army, the flag fluttering high like a moat, while a purple-haired knight rose into the sky, slashing forward with the holy sword in his hand.

The huge silver sword light swept across in a circular arc, cutting everything several kilometers away.

Here's a hammer...

'No' suddenly turned his head and looked at Rosen, as if to say that there are only five fallen heroes under my command, you won't let them go to die, right?

"Heroic-level battle, please." Rosen spread his hands, and Drake and others not far away even wanted to eat his heart.

What are you kidding, Saintess of France, Chief Knight of the Knights of the Round Table, Chancellor of Germany, Heroic Spirit of Chaldea, if we can beat you, we are still talking and laughing with you here?

"Your Excellency Rosen, this, this is a bit difficult." If 'Wu' had any expression, he would definitely cry.

"The portal will take half a day to finish. Don't you want to fight?" Rosen looked around and sneered: "With all due respect, even if you come with the original body of the Shashengyuan, you may not be able to fight these heroic spirits."

Ontology?I dare not come even if I can beat it.

The ghost knows whether Rosen will violently kill people, 'Wu' is not willing to take any risks, but he is not willing to abandon these monsters.

"The only solution now is to ask you to let them retreat."

It knows that Chaldea is the main force, and only one word from this man is enough.

'Wu', who used to play with the European countries, looked at Rosen helplessly, feeling the humiliation in his heart.

The opportunity to exterminate a main army of monsters was in front of him. Amidst the aftermath of the treasure, he lowered his head and thought about it seriously.

PS: RT, the name of this book has been changed... Fuck, AK_47 is also a forbidden word? ? ? ? ? ?

Chapter 390 He is Playing a Big Game of Chess

There are a total of 30 monsters on the Polish Great Plains. After being cleaned by Maozi, there are quite a lot of mid-level and high-level monsters.

This kind of legion is strong or weak, if Rosen is willing, it will be completely wiped out at this high level within 10 minutes, and other monsters will not be able to survive tomorrow.

But—is it possible to maximize the benefits in this way?

He knew that 'Original' had usurped the throne, and the shadow-level powerhouses had already split. People like 'Neng' and 'Human King' would 'recognise their brother as their father'. It didn't matter who controlled the energy. The key was that 'Human King' gave Rosen some headaches.

That is a strong man, it would be best if these two lost dogs are willing to try it out.

He withdrew his mind and slowly spit out two words:

"cost."

Wu finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a hurried tone:

"I'll tell you the original layout in the Far East, and what those pig-tailed spirits want to do!"

"Not enough, this has nothing to do with the situation at hand."

"It's very relevant!" 'Wu' couldn't care so much, and said it all at once.

"The seeds of destruction are scattered all over the world! And the pig-tailed heroic spirit wants to use the seeds of destruction to kill the emperor of China! The original hope is that the war will cause the seeds to continue to germinate, and eventually the flowers of destruction will bloom in the east!"

"Without the participation of heroic spirits, no one can save them. Human beings who arouse the darkness in their hearts will choose to self-destruct. Even letting them fall asleep will not solve it, because this is not the enslavement of spiritual power or inherent skills at all, it is just the desire of human beings themselves!"

What he said was like the savior, Rosen nodded slowly after listening, because he had already guessed many things.

"Of course I will deal with the Seed of Destruction, but it would be too naive to use Ying Zheng as a breakthrough. After the fall of Gilgamesh, that woman is already the pinnacle of Heroic Spirit!"

"Yes, the peak of the heroic spirit, but what about drowning the sins of tens of millions of people in northern China?" Wu sneered, "Human, I admit that you are stronger now, but don't be too arrogant! The seed of destruction is mine Participation, quantitative change into qualitative change, a few months of savings is already enough to deal with a heroic spirit!!"

Uh...seems like a possibility.