In This Future World Full of Heroic Spirits

The answer is no, it was destroyed once, and he roared happily on the sword mound, but in exchange it was still indifference, which made people face ashes.

"No need," Mordred replied in a low voice after a few minutes.

"what?"

"I said no! Didn't you hear? Even if I wanted to take that guy's throne, I wouldn't use this method!"

The cathartic roar, fist clenched tightly, has long exceeded the scope of quarrel.

Being so serious, there was a tendency to cut himself off by a disagreement. Rosen laughed suddenly, not afraid, but very pleased.

"I understand, let's help them."

He beckoned, opened the box on the bed, and slowly put the weapons on his body:

"Blackbeard actually found out the clues long ago. Do you know why I waited until now?"

"Show weakness? Let these people attack you?" Mordred raised his eyebrows.

"Half of the answer is correct. Only by muddying the water will the conspirators be unscrupulous. They want to kill me only now that most of the Knights of the Round Table have left and the rest have no time to clone."

"But they are too ink, I still take the initiative to help them make up their minds."

With a click, the Holy Quartz bullet was loaded into the gun chamber, the armor made of super-strength alloy was worn on the body, and then covered with a magic dress, and an alloy long sword was hung around his waist.

To maintain the magic power of Mordred's coming to the world, Rosen has no concept dress to use, and can only use foreign objects.

In fact, this is the way most half-heroic spirits fight. They have their own magic power and rely on these high-tech products.

To make an analogy, it is similar to shredded cake.

"Are you going to settle accounts with them?" Mordred was not stupid, seeing that Rosen was armed to the teeth, he knew that the war was coming.

"Yes, let's start with the minions first." Rosen shook his arm, put on another long trench coat, and picked up another suitcase:

"You stay here and don't walk around, I'll go...kill a few people!"

PS: I have a stomach problem, it's very uncomfortable...

Chapter 29 I'm a little special

In London after nightfall, there are still a lot of rubbish left by the daytime parade on the streets. The rubbish piles up and emits a pungent stench.

Municipal work no longer exists, because London is extremely dangerous after dark, not only murderers, but also a large number of humans who want to take advantage of the fire.

The sound of gunshots echoed in the air from time to time. The army and police concentrated most of their forces in the city center. The more remote the urban area, the fewer patrol cars. Even the elite mobile troops focused their attention on demonized people. Unfortunately, they were repeatedly suppressed. Repeatedly, after the fight, many underworld forces were also involved.

After all, this city is too big, and relying on a few Heroic Spirits and a few thousand police officers is a drop in the bucket.

In a dark alley, the rising smoke was mixed with painful groans. A group of people lay on the ground, surrounded by weapons such as pistols and knives. The only person standing was black-haired and black-eyed, stepping on the cigarette butts. Then he took out the phone from his arms:

"Hey, Blackbeard, the second lair has been cleaned, send me the location of the third lair."

"Yes, yes, I'll send it to you right away." Blackbeard's voice was noisy, as if he was at sea. He heard a strange voice from Rosen's side, and asked again: "Hey, you still have a living hole?"

"I encountered some gangsters on the way out, and they have been resolved."

"These people are really unlucky." Blackbeard gloated.

He knew Rosen well. This man could be said to be casual or lazy, but he was definitely not a good person, and he didn't have the heart of a Virgin if he was provoked.

"Okay, the transfer is complete. Do you want to ask the British military to help?"

"Military?" Rosen thought for a moment. Although the army's participation will soon be able to clear the nest, will those guys hide in fear?

He wasn't sure, and didn't want to waste time, "No need, remember that I will leave a living hole when I destroy the third nest, and keep an eye on the target."

"Don't worry, I don't even play games today."

Rosen hung up the phone, and seemed to trust Blackbeard's ability. After all, he didn't even know how huge this guy's network was. Maybe the British Ministry of Foreign Affairs also had insiders.

He looked at the gangsters who were rolling around, and the long sword was half drawn and put back into its sheath.

Forget it, not to increase the workload of the London police.

Half an hour later, Rosen has appeared in the suburbs. This is a villa area, but obviously the rich have already escaped. Although the order in London has not collapsed, living alone is simply courting death.

The entire villa area was pitch black and seemed to be abandoned, but the damaged door lock proved that someone lived there.

'Six demonized humans?And monsters?It seems to be one of the biggest strongholds. ' Rosen was a little surprised, this was too arrogant, he didn't seem to care about the Knights of the Round Table.

But think about it, now Bedivere and the others are in a daze, and they haven't searched as carefully as they did a few days ago.

Then give them a warning.

Rosen smiled, without disguising his magic power, he jumped over the three-meter-high fence lightly, and before his body fell, a black shadow suddenly appeared on the right side, holding a shotgun in his hand, he couldn't help but pull the trigger immediately.

'boom! '

The fire was very dazzling at night, and Rosen turned to his side subconsciously, and saw a colorful ball passing by his chest.

"Holy Quartz bullet? It's interesting!"

It seems that the demonized people have been prepared for a long time, but so what! ?

Before the second bullet was fired, Rosen had already appeared above the opponent's head, the long sword in his hand was instantly unsheathed, and in the flash of silver light, the man and the gun were divided into two!

Hot blood spurted on Rosen's face, and he didn't bother to wipe it, and turned to look at the villa.