In This Future World Full of Heroic Spirits

"A stupid way of attacking, using twice the power to do the same thing, only an idiot would do that." Rosen said disdainfully, at odds with the fear in the hall.

"But it's really gorgeous!"

"Gorgeous? A real strong man will count every ounce of his strength. Its blow is indeed magnificent, but it can't recover for a long time. In terms of threat, it is far worse than Richelieu!"

Rosen's face was full of sarcasm. He had put aside the gorgeous coat and discovered the key factors.

The reading CD is too long, and the penetrating light cannon can only attack fixed targets, and it also takes too much advantage of the surprise attack and the little brother.If it is against an opponent of the same level, the ghost will let it spend dozens of seconds to gather magic power, and then stand still and be bombarded?

If 'Zhu' hears the comments, he will definitely jump forward desperately and desperately, and he dares to hold back his big move for a long time in exchange for only "stupid".

"Well, it's true to hear what you said." Nero nodded half-understood, tilted his head and asked: "France has already become like this, do we still need to wait? Sir Caesar reported the alpine magic cave There are also changes, and it is estimated that they want to cooperate with each other."

"It's good to be more vigilant. Rome alone is useless. It can only go up to die in vain." Rosen smoked a cigarette leisurely, stubbed out the cigarette butt and explained: "This scale is no longer something that one or two countries can handle. , the whole of Europe has to work hard for this, and now they are killing each other for nothing, it should have been reminded by monsters."

There was friction between Britain and France, and there was another war between Macedonia and Romania. When Germany had nothing to do, it expanded its land to the east, and sooner or later it would have to fight with the rest of Maozi.Even if there are monsters to blame, the ultimate reason is greed.

Greed for land, desire for power, everyone wants to be the king of the world!Rosen doesn't want to care about these bad things, but there is one premise——

Destruction of monsters!

Rosen's plan is not ready yet, and he doesn't have the strength and status to mediate with other countries, so he has to use the hands of monsters to tell them:

If you continue to kill each other, be prepared to die together.

Nero was very smart, he immediately understood the meaning of the words, nodded and said, "Hmm, it's really not fair to let Rome alone take the responsibility!"

It's not just unfair. When the tyrant wipes out the army, the surrounding countries will take over the territory. At that time, who will resist it?Nero was very happy, at least Rosen didn't regard himself as a tool, but was really thinking about Rome.

"Britain will join, but it's only been half a year since the last war, and it hasn't slowed down. France is not a big problem. After Richelieu is killed, the rest of the spirits will make the right choice."

"Then you decided to attack the bishop first?"

"Of course, he said, 'We must first secure the interior'. He wants to distract my attention with the invasion of monsters? Let me mess up? Naive!"

Rosen smiled arrogantly. He had already made arrangements. The dragon witch's revenge journey will not be so easy. So what if it sweeps half of France?In the end, you have to go back obediently!

"Hmm! Then I don't worry, there is nothing difficult in front of you!" Nero nodded heavily, the cloud of sorrow completely dissipated, and he returned to his usual happy appearance.

Now that there is a solution, let's open a Roman-style mixed bath happily!The emperor was about to suggest that, but before she could speak, the officer in charge of intelligence said first:

"Your Majesty, the French army in Toulouse is shrinking its defenses! We have detected high energy fluctuations!"

Nero's veins bulged, and he really wanted to fire this guy who didn't care about the occasion, but Rosen's attention had already been attracted.

The resolution of the high-altitude reconnaissance satellite kept enlarging, and it was possible to clearly see the golden light blooming above the city, while the dragon army rushing past was circling around the mask.

"It's Joan of Arc. I didn't expect her to be so fast." Rosen had already guessed the identity of the other party. This southern important town must have an augmentation enchantment carved by other heroic spirits, which can actually allow the glory of "My Lord is here" to shine the whole city.

"Hmm, I was just breached for five hours, so it is estimated that the Holy Maiden has already arrived in Toulouse. Rosen, is this also your arrangement?"

"I'm not a god, how can everything be arranged in place, but Joan's choice is also predictable." Rosen chuckled and kept shrinking the map.

At this time, you can see the overall picture of southwestern France. The army of monsters surged like a tide of destruction, destroying the cities and military bases on the road one by one. However, they are still far away from Toulouse, and they are also desperately resisted by the French army along the way.

When there is no option to surrender, the fighting power of the French is still worth looking forward to. Those small towns have been fortified in a few years, and it takes a lot of effort for the monsters to chew through one by one.

If it was Attila, he probably would have chosen mobile warfare to avoid the town. Anyway, the defenders inside would not be able to escape, and there would be only one dead end after the food was eaten.However, Heizhen has only one command concept——

Reckless in the past!No matter what stands in front of him, everything will be burnt out!

'These fallen heroic spirits have too many flaws, so they can't be synthesized? '

Rosen kept smiling, because he knew each other so he was fearless.Although the Dragon Legion is strong, the commander is easy to get ahead and has no overall awareness.

"Seeing the Saintess is like having chicken blood. It's a pity that the amplified tortoise shell is not so easy to break. She will definitely let some of the main force attack Toulouse." Rosen paused and calculated the time, "Three days, It will take three days at the fastest to remove all the obstacles blocking the road."

"So let's take advantage of this time to kill the Dragon Witch? It's hard to deal with hundreds of dragons~~~" Nero stroked his round chin.

"What a joke, I never planned to deal with the dragon, it would be a waste of time."

"But in this case, Joan of Arc will..."

"I will die. But this is her consciousness, she should have thought about it since she escaped from Sardinia." Rosen interrupted coldly.

The life and death of the saint is not decided by him, but by his own struggle. Even if the red lotus flower blooms, it is her choice.War is cruel, and Rosen has neither the ability nor the obligation to ensure that everyone survives.

"Five days, if she can survive five days, the planned reinforcements will naturally arrive. I will take advantage of this time to kill Richelieu! Then give the shadows a big gift!"

After the murderous words, Rosen turned around and left. He had to contact some people, such as the old woman, the first-level controller and so on.

Nero sighed, Rosen was going to give big gifts to the shadows, and his own gift had to be smashed into his hands, obviously...

I have all the red ribbons ready!

PS: The red ribbon is the ceremonial belt that costs 20 yuan online, but can sell dead houses for 200 yuan.

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In the summer of 2006 A.D., the romantic city was in turmoil. Fourteen years after the monster came, the breath of destruction blew towards Paris again.

The Pyrenees line of defense was breached two days ago. No matter how the government blocks the news, the lower class people can still hear the news, especially a satellite picture circulated on the Internet. The "sword of light" on it makes the scalp tingle.

All fools know that it can't be stopped. France put most of its troops into the defense line, but unexpectedly they all fell into it. At this critical moment, the government was in chaos. It was only yesterday that a few infantry divisions were sent south.

The mobile corps gathered in the Central Province, and they heard that they had to guard against the attack of the Britons. This kind of excuse is an insult to IQ. The British want money at most, and the monsters are terrible!

Champs-Élysée Avenue was full of passers-by, heavily armed soldiers were smoking cigarettes, and everyone's face was full of gloom.