In This Future World Full of Heroic Spirits

Roar! ! !

The screams were earth-shattering, and the fire-breathing dragon twisted in the air as if someone had slapped it. The accumulated dragon flames overflowed and intensified the injury, and the whole head suddenly became pitch black.

At this time, how could he maintain the flying posture? The body weighing tens of tons suddenly fell to the ground from a height of [-] meters, crushing a large forest and stirring up dust all over the sky.

"Go!"

One blow caused the dragon to fall, and Rosen immediately issued a siege order, five rounds of piercing | armor | ammunition filling guns, put away the rifled guns and moved to the right, and the power armor that had just escaped also turned around. Holding a [-]mm cannon in each hand, hundreds of shell casings fell to the ground.

The Dragon Tooth Soldiers reacted slowly and had no IQ at all, but the machine gun in their hands could not be faked. A single shell could not break the defense, but they fired at the same position repeatedly, and the scales would be blown away, and the flesh would be torn apart.

Just like a violent storm, one person and one wolf who were thrown off the dragon's back dared not even risk their heads, shivering under the metal storm to their heart's content. Fortunately, although the machine gun fired fast, the consumption of ammunition was also huge, and the dragon could only groan |When I was groaning, the sound of the cannon finally stopped.

'How many of these toys are there! ? '

Kotomine Kirei gritted his teeth. Now that Luo Sen didn't see it, he was actually beaten to the ground by several man-made objects. This famous dragon was shot down to the ground in one round. Judging by its injuries, it probably won't survive!

After being killed by a few man-made creatures who are not even half-heroic spirits, Kirei still doesn't know what the dragon witch will be like. In order not to be killed by his own people, he yelled at the werewolf next to him:

"You - charge forward!"

"Why!?" Wag is not stupid, the steel puppet in front of him is nothing, but the key is to peep at that one secretly, the wound on its chest is still aching.

"roll!"

Without any explanation, Kotomine Kirei grabbed the werewolf and threw it out. God knows what happened after he came to Africa. A werewolf weighing half a ton flew out like a piece of paper.

A hundred meters away, the power armor raised its weapon, and the shiny black muzzle made it break out in cold sweat. At the very moment, the ferocity of a wolf erupted.

Ow! !

The deafening screams formed a shock wave, and the power armor was severely blasted. The armor made of alloy was not damaged at all, only the muzzle of the gun was raised upwards.

da da da da da da da da da da da

Blue flames shot out, dozens of shells shot into the air, and the werewolf was about to approach, his hair standing on end.

'Locked! '

The God of Reaper has raised his scythe, and even the giant dragon can be shot down with one shot. Its small body has no resistance, and just when it is waiting to die with its eyes closed, the sound of the cannon hits its ears.

The shells that are several times the speed of sound travel faster than sound. Although the werewolf doesn't understand science, it saw that bastard priest was hit directly!

【Eight Ring】

The ring in Kirei's hand was shining brightly, covered by a black shield, and the cannonball that could penetrate even a dragon hit the shield, causing ripples and then being dissolved. It seems that the power of the ring is similar to rules rather than Pure magic.

Flames spewed out from the front muzzle again, and hundreds of origin bullets bombarded their heads!

"Looking for death." The priest lowered his face and rushed forward. In reality, there is no round limit for a certain game. In an instant, it was like a torrential rain sprinkled on the surface of a lake, and a series of ripples kept flickering.

At this time, the weakness of modern weapons also appeared. Kotomine Kirei's super fast speed was extremely difficult to aim, and the sand and dust raised after the fist collapsed on the ground were like smoke bombs, making the carrier lose its resilience.

The high-speed battle made seconds a luxury. Before the No. [-] machine could change its weapon, the pitch-black figure rushed out of the dust, and after a pause, his elbow slammed into the steel.

boom!

Who knows where he got his super strength, the armor on the hands of No. [-] machine immediately dented, and the two six-barreled machine guns turned into parts all over the sky, but Kirei Mine frowned, feeling that this man-made thing could still work .

"It's tough." The first round of fighting made him make a judgment. The steel body is really convenient, and even the weaker heroic spirits under the iron mountain will vomit blood.

It's a pity...the action is too stiff!

As long as Kirei gets close, not to mention these brainless dragon-toothed soldiers, even Emiya Kiritsugu can only be beaten here. After all, power armor is only the weapon of the weak, and to strengthen a certain aspect, you have to give up more!

The priest's fist was made of steel. Accompanied by the tearing sound of steel, the head of the power armor was ripped off by him, and white smoke kept gushing out. However, this fatal wound on a human body was replaced by a machine. Really harmless.

Monitor or something, no need!

Immediately, two iron arms hugged Kotomine Kirei tightly, their strength enough to crush marble into powder, Kirei still had a poker face, and his right hand suddenly stretched out behind his head.

Tens of meters away, another mecha was standing in a lunge, with its cannon pointed at him.

boom!

At such a close distance, the warhead is enough to penetrate a one-meter-thick steel plate!But the priest just roared coldly:

[Eight rings! 】

If it was a shield just now, the ring now forms a pitch-black shield with stronger defense power!

The cannonball touched it and was pushed out by an invisible force. After only a second, the cannonball that had exhausted its kinetic energy fell to the ground. It couldn't do anything except for the storm to stir up a cloud of dust.

"The toy is very interesting, but unfortunately it is still too weak. Tell your plan and you can save your life."

Faintly, as if the words of a superior were spoken from Kotomine Kirei's mouth, in his opinion, this kind of people who are good at secret operations are all elites, far from being comparable to ordinary half-heroic spirits.

However, I don't know if the armor doesn't have the function of speaking, or he was scared stupid. Anyway, no one answered, and the assailant a few meters away just filled the ammunition silently.

"It's okay if you don't talk, let's see your true colors first!"

The silent priest turned around and let the heavy artillery bombard the shield in vain. With both hands, the alloy steel on the chest of the armor was torn off like a piece of paper!

Sure enough, as he expected, the chest and abdomen were the cockpit, but the things sitting inside made his pupils shrink.

It wasn't a half-heroic spirit, let alone a magician, but a skeleton soaked in magic power. It looked a little familiar. Before he could turn his head around, another familiar voice sounded from behind.

"I haven't seen you for a few months. Father Yanfeng's strength has increased. It gives people the illusion of a BOSS~~~"