In This Future World Full of Heroic Spirits

The Chuanguo Yuxi, which was used to smash people just now, released light again, increasing the power of hundreds of treasures by [-]%, and Ying Zheng pointed to it as a sword——

"go with!"

The colorful turbulence collided with the white light bursting out of the sea, and the gods could not be suppressed for a moment. This is the peak of the heroic spirit. If we use the metaphor of a servant, it is at least the crown of the three ranks.

At the beginning, I didn't expect that there were people in this world other than Luo Sen who could resist me. After a moment of distraction, the Twelve Golden Men had already surrounded me, raising huge weapons of various types and cutting them down at the same time!

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Like a giant swinging, the shield resisted in front, and the spear, giant axe, and epee slashed with unstoppable momentum. Ying Zheng squinted his eyes and seemed to be full of anticipation.

Swah——

The sharp cutting sound completely drowned out the howling air, surrounded by a thin band of light, and the Twelve Golden Man, who gave people an infinite sense of security, froze in mid-air, like a machine whose power had been unplugged.

Bang... Boom!

The dividing line appeared on the shield, on the weapon, and on the five-meter-thick waist. Gravity caused the golden and heavy armor to fall into the water, and the light extended. It brushed past Ying Zheng's head.

The crown was cut open, a few strands of black hair scattered, and Ying Zheng's pupils shrank.

"Want to die together?"

"Thinking too much, why did I put so much effort into that guy's death so easily." Rosen's hand was pressing on the emperor's head. If it wasn't for him just now, a beautiful head would have disappeared long ago.

"Let go of me!" Unexpectedly, the emperor was furious, and quickly got out of Luo Sen's claws.The latter was stunned for a moment, and understood instantly when he saw the heroic spirits on the sea.

There is no compulsion at all, the first emperor really wants to save face.

As the most assertive woman in the world, Ying Zheng didn't believe Rosen's nonsense at all, and stretched her head to look at the sea full of white smoke.

The high energy brought by the bombing of the Noble Phantasm almost overturned the ocean, and it is estimated that no living things will survive within a hundred years.

A large amount of water vapor surged into the sky, and a dazzling white light appeared.

"How is it possible, this is all unscathed???" Ying Zheng looked like a ghost, no less than knowing the bad news of the death of his dynasty II.

"I said earlier that you think too much, but the killing effect is still there."

Rosen slowly flew in front of her, the energy released originally was still hot, but that trace of fatigue couldn't fool him.

After a day of fierce fighting, nuclear bombs and heroic spirit wheel battles, if this can't hurt Yuanyuan, it will be easier to just wipe his neck.

"Do you still dare to let her come out?" The light man slowly lifted into the sky, of course he was talking about Ying Zheng who had been hiding underwater since the beginning of the war.

"Save the trump card for last."

"Aren't you afraid that if I kill her, all your previous efforts will be in vain?"

"Hehe, thanks to your blessings, even if the Great Wall collapses, those dirty things won't be able to get out." Rosen shrugged and snapped his fingers, "Besides, who gave you the courage to kill people in front of me!"

Yuanyuan stayed for a moment, how could it not understand what happened with its IQ.

No wonder, the Heroic Spirit, let me slaughter, will also take that trash of Satan away from the battlefield...

From the beginning to the end, he was calculated step by step, and the overwhelming force hit the cotton. No matter how many ants he killed, he did not cause any fatal injuries to the man. Turning into energy is now vomiting blood.

"Rosen...I'm going to kill you!!!!!!"

"Come!!"

Rosen pushed Yingzheng away, and punched his fist in front of him. The air suddenly turned into a solid state with a loud 'bang', the particles scattered, and dozens of lightsabers wrapped him up.

This Nima has changed to a berserker.

His eyes quickly scanned the surroundings, all of which were sword arrays, densely packed and no longer worried about consumption.How could Rosen dare to stay longer, tearing up the space and letting the sword edge penetrate the afterimage, several leaps in succession have already reached hundreds of kilometers away, the sky is dark here, and it has already reached the North American continent.

Such a long distance of continuous teleportation, when Rosen appeared, he twisted his waist and slashed sideways with his sword. Sure enough, he came into contact with the lightsaber, and each retreated tens of meters.

'If you don't kill me, it's hard to get rid of the hatred in your heart? '

The back of his hand has been repaired, and the severe pain is still there. He knew that he had made the right bet. Yuanyuan no longer paid attention to the heroic spirit, and he only had one thought in his heart——

kill yourself!

good, very good.

At the price of the command spell, the oil bottles can no longer enter the sea of ​​​​consciousness. He is really afraid that if he kills all the heroic spirits in the first place, and then travels around the world to destroy them manually, he will have no choice but to be walked by the dog. After killing Yuan Chu, how can it be called a victory?

"Yo, now I can single-handedly fight with you without distraction."

"court death!!"

The original mention was rage. From the beginning, Nima seemed to be singled out with this bastard. Who used various methods to consume it?Now dare to single out two words?

The gods are terrifying, and the gods in rage are even more terrifying. The beam of light that descends from the sky sweeps across a fan, hitting the center of the city on the ground like someone erasing a pencil drawing with an eraser. The furniture was not so clean either.

Rosen was unwilling to fight against him. Such a thick beam of light would evaporate instantly when it hit his body, and then tear the space and appear above another city. Dozens of lightsabers pierced the phantom from above.

"Keep running away! Let's see which of us runs out of fuel first!"

The original speed after particleization was faster, and Rosen just paused for a moment in the middle of the continuous jump. When he reappeared, there was a lightsaber stuck in his back, protruding from his chest, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Rosen glanced at the roaring light man, and pulled out the lightsaber from his chest with a calm expression, as if someone else had been pierced.

"continue."

boom!