In This Future World Full of Heroic Spirits

[Imprisoned! 】

Accompanied by the most old-fashioned and most useful hand move, Heizhen's right palm froze when she drew the sword, and the sound of piercing the air came, and she slashed on the pitch-black magic shield.

clang!

Hei Zhen was dizzy from the impact of a huge force. She is good at controlling dragons, and her combat power is far inferior to Attila, and even a little weaker than the peak heroic spirits like Artoria.

With the surprise attack and a full blow, Hei Zhen, who was caught off guard, finally changed his expression greatly. At the same time, the giant dragon under his feet also let out a wail. The slash just now was so powerful that it cracked the dragon's back.

The extreme pain drove the giant dragon mad, and when it raised its head, it held a mouthful of dragon flames in its mouth, but before it could spit it out, the long sword had already been inserted from the upper jaw, and the stirring caused flames to fill the sky.

The dragon's eyes were so painful that they narrowed, and the black muzzle of the gun was reflected in the pupils.

"I said - get off!"

boom!

Two gunshots were fired in succession, and the bucket-sized eyeball was punched into a hole. Suddenly, it was pitch black, and the turned dragon body directly threw Joan of Arc out.

Magic power can provide floating, but the current witch has no time to adjust her posture, using the flagpole as a spear, stabbing wildly while falling.

The sword and gun hit the ground from the air, and Heizhen had the upper hand based on magic power alone, but Rosen's melee combat was not weak, their clothes were torn, and bloodstains were cut on their bodies, but the two in the battle were like lunatics, wounded The pain added a touch of madness.

"Go away! Disgusting villain!"

The pitch-black banner slapped Rosen away. After suffering a few big losses, the witch was almost ignited by her anger. The remaining twelve giant dragons rushed over, and even the French saint couldn't care less.

The dragon's breath that fell from the sky first burned the power armor into molten iron, and then the fire wave forced the forward Luo Sen to retreat. Hei Zhen, who had his subordinates to help him, showed a grim smile, and pointed to the sky with his right hand——

[Shadow Gun! 】

Just above Rosen's head, dozens of pitch-black spears emerged from the void, circled around him a few times, and then plunged straight down!

The pitch-black spear had its own tracking function, and several spears were dodged by Rosen. It was not until all the evasion dresses were exhausted that he used the red magic shield to hold it.

The Shadow Lance was barely strong, piercing through the protective shield and piercing Rosen's body surface, and was clamped by the muscles with several layers of Steel's Apology. After exerting force, it was shaken into fragments, and after a while, the green light flashed However, the stab wound began to scar.

"So-so, the Flame of Abomination is more powerful." Rosen patted his clothes, looking very relaxed, without a huge consumption of monsters, he is very good at protracted battles.

The obvious contempt made Hei Zhen distort, her teeth were clenched, and the black flag fluttered in the wind.

The air was scorching hot, but it was far inferior to Hei Zhen's anger. When the dragon pressed on him, he roared:

"I hope your body is as hard as your mouth!"

It must be disassembled into eight pieces, and then tied to the stake and burned to ashes!This bastard is more disgusting than a saint!

The anger of the 'Master' affected the giant dragon, and these big lizards all had bloodshot eyes and entered a berserk state. If they didn't peel Rosen alive, they would insult their own strength.

"Back! I don't know if I can stop it!" Joan of Arc rushed to Rosen. Her treasure had almost reached its limit, but even so she would not abandon her comrades.

The saint's tone was very unpleasant. The dragon witch who has the name of anger is like a raging fire. The more angry she is, the stronger her power becomes. And this guy Rosen kept adding fuel to the fire, and finally drove the witch crazy.

"Anger can make people stronger, but it can also make people lose their minds. This double-edged sword hurts others and hurts oneself." Suddenly, Rosen uttered a philosophical sentence.

"Are you crazy?"

"No, I'm very calm." Rosen shook his head, the raised right hand was flooded with red light, Joan of Arc noticed that it was an incomplete pattern, and under her gaze, the pattern disappeared again.

"Order in the name of the Command Seal, Arash, come to my side!"

As soon as the words fell, the air twisted without warning, and a black-haired young man appeared [-] meters behind the wall of fire and the giant dragon. He seemed to be bending his bow like embracing the moon, and his magic power had been raised to the extreme!

Heroic Spirits! ?

Everyone was shocked, they didn't even notice such a strong fluctuation of magic power under their noses, Hei Zhen turned around suddenly, her eyes were wide open in 'surprise'.

call out--

The arrows were like shooting stars, and several sonic boom rings unfolded in the air. The giant dragon blocking the road was like a layer of paper, and after piercing through, it took up a large piece of flesh and blood.

Rolling, rolling continuously, Arash's full blow is not so easy to defend against. The Dragon Witch, who is already known for her explosive power, flew hundreds of meters in a row, leaving deep ravines along the way, but before she could stand up , the second arrow is approaching again!

[Bubble-like dream]!

Without any hesitation, Hei Zhen immediately activated her inherent skills, and a flaming shield gathered in front of her body, and the arrow pierced an inch but was bounced away.However, she also paid a heavy price, her breastplate was shattered, and a mouthful of blood spewed out from her mouth.

"hateful!!"

This is the fourth time that Luo Sen has been in the dark. This guy actually made perfect use of his own personality traits, intertwined, and let her step into the trap step by step!If there hadn't been a giant dragon blocking him just now, he would have been pierced by an arrow!

Angry to the extreme but back to basics, calmness and rationality came back to her mind again. At this time, she saw the black-haired young man stretching his bow and arrow again, and the feeling of death made her scalp tingle.

The giant dragons were desperate to block the eye, and the arrows stopped after the three-headed dragons were pierced through. Hei Zhen clenched her fists tightly, and there was no way to take this human-shaped fort for a while.

Arash occupies a favorable location, every shot of the bow and arrow in his hand will kill a giant dragon, and the magic power is still as deep as the bottom of the sea, who knows how many more arrows he can shoot!At the same time, Rosen, who was holding a sword in both hands, also rushed forward with a cold killing intent on his face.

As the head of the legion, Hei Zhen has already experienced hundreds of battles. Countless battles have provided sufficient experience, allowing her to make a quick decision in a short time——

"withdraw!!!"

One word seemed to exhaust all energy, and Hei Zhen didn't dare to gamble anymore. After all, the arrow was too fast and too sharp, and she had to die before she could burn the opponent to death. ?

As soon as the words fell, another three-headed dragon blocked the hole of the gun, and in the midst of flying flesh and blood, the witch jumped on the back of a dragon and rushed towards the sea.

The gray-haired girl standing on the dragon's back turned her head and saw that there was no Joan of Arc in the golden pupils, only Rosen, who was almost ignited with anger.

"I, one, definitely, will kill you!!"