In This Future World Full of Heroic Spirits

Extremely arrogant, extremely arrogant, as if his strength and IQ are far beyond the level of a heroic spirit.

It seems that the whole country knows that the royal faction will be suppressed, but no one will believe that the first few knives will be slashed at the head of the faction.

"You are Richelieu!?" Dion roared angrily, his whole body turned cold.

There is nothing wrong with the feeling just now, this guy really has a problem, it doesn't matter how the other party does it, the key is why he did it!

There is no heroic spirit in the world with this ability, so the answer is only monsters!The knight was frightened and sad. What he was afraid of was that this ability would be incomprehensible, as if everyone was untrustworthy, and there were so many sorrows everywhere. France seemed like a pill.

"Do you think I can say that? Naive!" As if his IQ had been insulted, 'Mozart' opened his palm, and a golden magic bullet gathered in his palm.

Its ability cannot improve the parasitic body, but fortunately, after playing for a period of time, the entire hall has become a magic workshop. Not only is the outside world ignorant, but even the strength can be strengthened.

The power of the fully released Requiem was brought into full play, and Dion and Mary struggled to stand up, looking at each other and seeing each other's determination.

In any case, kill this bastard first and get out!

"The trapped beast is still fighting." The man shook his head, showing a lewd | smile, and he still has the gentlemanly demeanor just now.

Lifting his foot, he kicked Dion away, and the magic bullet in his hand hit the opponent. The knight hit the wall amid flying blood. The walls in the palace were like steel. After the dull impact sound, the knight fell limply to the ground.

After disabling the white lily knight with one blow, Mozart suddenly turned around, and there was a singing voice coming from wherever he looked.

It was soft and quiet, and it contained infinite charm. All men would kneel on one knee under the singing, but Mozart sneered, and arrived at the girl like a ghost, punching the latter into a bowed lobster.

"Unfortunately, I am Mozart, but I am not." As a master of spiritual power, he is directly immune to this level of charm. He strangled the Queen's neck and lifted her with one hand, tilting his head and said:

"It's so nerve-wracking. I want to kill you, but someone else wants to fuck you. Should I choose one or both?"

"You... When did you occupy Amadeus's body..." The bones creaked, and Mary was in extreme pain.

"It's been a long time, you have to know that once your heart is filled with darkness, it's very easy to expand." Maybe it's easy, the man unexpectedly explained.

If it wasn't for the fact that there was a flower god beside the Roman emperor, she should have suffered such hardships.

The grip gradually increased, and Mary was speechless. Just when Mozart was about to kill, suddenly, the hall shook violently.

As if someone struck with a hammer, the wall shattered in an instant, and a red turbulent flow engulfed half of the hall, and the castration continued. Everything above the second floor of the Palace of Versailles was shattered, and bright sunlight shone in.

There were screams from outside. It turned out that the troops on the street were also swept by the red light. The unlucky ones immediately turned into particles, and the luckier soldiers crawled without arms or legs.

"Anti-Army Noble Phantasm? In this kind of place!?" The three heroic spirits were stunned. The attackers were so unscrupulous to the point of madness. It's a pity that this palace has existed for hundreds of years, and now most of it has been blown away by one blow.

Mozart was stunned for a moment and hurriedly increased his strength, but before he crushed Mary's neck, a black shadow suddenly flashed by, the dagger in the black shadow's hand flashed coldly, and his right arm was broken at the elbow.

'The guy's people?Didn't you get scared and go back to Rome? '

Mozart kept backing in horror. The fighting power of this body was not strong at all, and he was even more unable to fight back when he was approached by the swift assassin. He had just stepped back a few steps, and the petite white-haired girl had already stepped on his shoulder and squatted. The awns flickered again, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

Without mercy, let alone nonsense, Jack cut the enemy's throat, and then stabbed through the sky cap with the short knife in his left hand. After confirming that the prey was killed, he lightly jumped to the ground.

At the same time, the sparse gunfire outside also subsided, and with the sound of rocks breaking, Mordred jumped in from the broken wall. She curled her lips, as if she was upset that Jack was stealing heads too quickly, and finally turned her eyes to Seeing the bewildered French Heroic Spirit, his face was immediately ridiculed.

"Yo, I haven't seen you for a few days, you two are quite embarrassed~~~"

"Knight Mordred! Didn't you evacuate to Rome??" The bear child was not wearing a helmet, and the queen recognized her at a glance.

"It's all that fox's little trick." Mordred waved his hand indifferently, glanced at the messy hall, and whistled again: "Sorry, the power of the treasure seems to be too great."

is too big! ?

Mary almost spit out a mouthful of blood, the Palace of Versailles will be removed from the list of cultural heritage of mankind!Such a gorgeous and magnificent palace, how much nerve do you have to be willing to use the anti-army treasure to bombard it.

Taking a deep breath, the queen tried her best to maintain her demeanor, stood up and bowed to thank: "Knight Mordred, thank you for your rescue."

"Of course, Mordred is here..." the brat was about to brag, when he caught a glimpse of Jack's downcast face from the corner of his eye, and immediately became serious:

"You can still walk, hurry up and keep up, I don't want to kill the Frenchman anymore."

After speaking, he immediately jumped down from the gap.

Even if the heroic spirit is severely injured, it will not be as weak as a human being. Mary mobilized the remaining magic power, at least there is no problem with the action, she helped Dion up, and reached out to stop the other party before he confessed.

"You've tried your best, let's talk about it if you have something to say."

The white lily knight lowered his head. Today was an unforgettable experience of humiliation. As the sword of the royal family, he did nothing, and was finally saved by the Romans.

The surprise attack caught people off guard, and it also pushed the royal family to a desperate situation. They had no choice but to retreat with Mordred. The moment they jumped from the second floor, a trace of fear flashed in their hearts.

What a coincidence that the reinforcements came!Could it be that Rosen was scheming against himself from the very beginning!

The Palace of Versailles is located in a small town 20 kilometers west of Paris. It has never been an important military site, but the movement of the anti-military treasure was too great, causing the surrounding garrisons to rush. There was an exchange of fire between the guards, and the town was almost leveled after both sides used heavy weapons.

The situation in France was like a powder keg. The friends and enemies of the troops on the way were unknown, and many of them fought by themselves on the road.

The generals were almost going crazy, and even the heroic spirits were sent out, but their leader, Richelieu, sat firmly in the office, looking a little tired holding the chair.

"It's a pity that Mozart is a chess piece. Originally, the identity of an artist can do many things." He rubbed his head, and he couldn't stand being killed by two chess pieces in a short time.

"But you didn't kill the two women." Standing beside him was a distorted black figure, judging from its aura, it was 'Pillar'.

When Rosen was basking in the sun in Africa, he found his way out in the void, and he managed to escape recently.

The empty loneliness doesn't seem to have any effect, but there is one thing that makes me feel bad——

Don't know which bastard litters!He even threw something like an instant noodle bucket into the void, almost hitting himself on the head!

PS: Ask for votes!I watched Mr. C’s Detroit live broadcast today. To be honest, that world view is quite interesting~~~