In This Future World Full of Heroic Spirits

Today's anger is more than usual for half a year, but still can't vent, the girl with a flushed face walks away.

"Back to the palace!"

Thousands of miles away, Luo Sen used his ass|butt to know how furious Emperor Shi Huang was, but fortunately, his temper was better than before, and it was probably worn out by that brainless black shadow residue.

He and Ying Zheng have no enmity, it's just that one mountain can't accommodate two tigers, and the update period of the cheat is afraid of being caught and hacked. Now that the new cheat has been credited to the account, I have some confidence to see her again.

"China is done, and three of the five major countries agree, and the remaining countries should not have the guts not to come." Rosen felt that he was doing a good deed. At least letting the leaders of major powers sit down and carve up the world is better than drawing swords. Since the United Nations ended with the old era, how long has it been since the countries of the world have talked.

Don't expect a breakthrough, at least don't fight in a short period of time, and a moment of delay counts as a moment.

Rosen knew the truth, and returned to the garden of the Louvre. Arturia stood in the corridor of roses like a javelin, looking at the reliefs on the wall in the distance, wondering what she was thinking.

"Still angry?" Rosen asked with a chuckle, and walked over to stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

"No, I'm not that narrow-minded, and I've heard about the character of the First Emperor Yingzheng." King Arthur turned around and stroked his golden bangs with his hand, "Britain will be her enemy sooner or later, and I'm already mentally prepared. "

Rosen could see that she was depressed, and shook his head slightly.

"There are too many outstanding kings in the world, and they are all competitive people. There is no China, but there are Uruk and Macedonia. If you want to blame it, the earth is too small and there are too many tigers."

"So I accepted your suggestion, at least to buy some time."

"I'm only responsible for building the platform." Rosen shrugged, watching the collision between the kings as a bystander is also very interesting, he waved his hand to end this topic, looked at his watch and said: "The battle in Toulouse should enter the second stage, Let's go too."

"Okay!" Artoria nodded her head heavily, as if she was more motivated to fight after experiencing unpleasantness!

If you want to fight against Huaxia, then expel the monsters first.

PS: update, and then watch the ball go! Long live Ronaldo! ! !

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In the city of Toulouse, the golden shield that has been wrapping the city has been completely shattered. The urban area of ​​hundreds of square kilometers is filled with thick smoke, as if a volcano erupted in the city, swallowing everyone in it.

Roar--

The roar of the dragon echoed in the sky, tens of thousands of monsters poured into the city, and the sound of guns never stopped for a moment. France could not retreat. Taking advantage of the three days delayed by the saintess, they took advantage of the city Transformed into a fortress, the whole city, young and old, went into battle.

As an important town in the south, Toulouse has stored a huge amount of supplies, so the defenders have enough ammunition to fight against monsters from house to house.

It was in a certain block that several rock golems rolled over like tanks, flattened the roadblock with a few feet, and crushed the desperate militiamen into a pulp.But before the puppet could celebrate, the bunker on the opposite side suddenly collapsed, revealing the black barrel of the gun.

Bang bang bang!

The [-]mm anti-aircraft gun fired flat, and the automatic bomb feeder delivered more than a dozen rounds in a blink of an eye. The gravel hit by the Saint Quartz shells flew randomly, and the puppets who had just created a massacre turned into debris in the blink of an eye.

"Reload! Get ready to face the second wave!" The officer defending the barricade had a hideous face, and all his fatigue and fear were forgotten after killing the red eye.

Their position was excellent, they happened to be stuck on the corner of the street, and the snipers on the roof were reporting that another hundred centaurs were coming.

'click'

Cannonballs shining with colorful light were stuffed in, and a basin of water was poured on the cannon barrel, and a large amount of white smoke appeared. Unfortunately, before the monster turned around, the sky suddenly turned dark.

A giant dragon tens of meters long descended from the sky, and the overflowing power of the dragon made it difficult for these ordinary soldiers to move, and then——

A breath of dragon's breath directly turned the position into a sea of ​​flames.

puff.

The giant dragon snorted with a sulphurous smell, and was about to stretch its height when several rockets exploded on its body. After losing its balance, the armor-piercing bullets blasted into its abdomen. Seeing several iron boxes coming straight towards him, the breath of the dragon and the shells staggered past, and when the centaur arrived, he saw only a pile of dead bodies.

Hundreds of thousands of battles, personal force has been ignored, there are no hunters here, there are only the prey of death!From giant dragons to ordinary civilians, everyone has only one life, and there is no distinction between high and low.

People died every second, and the corpses of both sides almost filled the streets and alleys. From time to time, fireballs shot up into the sky, because the defenders detonated the ammunition.

The sound of desperate shooting and the wailing of monsters before death made the city feel like hell. Toulouse, once known as the city of roses, can only smell the smell of blood and gunpowder smoke at this moment.

On the top of the building of the Southern Command, a blond girl is watching all this quietly. She holds a flag in her left hand, as if announcing that the city has not yet fallen, but there is a trace of sadness in her blue eyes besides firmness.

Why do they fight each other like this?Obviously there is no benefit at all.

After a trip to North Africa, Joan of Arc has realized that monsters are not mindless killing machines, but since they have wisdom, why do they want to destroy the world?

Occupying nearly half of the world's land, it stands to reason that there is no problem with the reproduction of the race, so there is only one reason——

She looked at the sky full of anger, where hundreds of dragons were slowly approaching.

As if playing with a saint, these giant dragons lined up in a neat formation, with their wings covering the sky and the sun, and the dragon's majesty rolled in. Even if it was ten kilometers away, the soldiers on the roof trembled all over.

"Holy.....Saint, the monster has broken through the Garonne River!" A colonel reported inarticulately, because of fear, he bit his lip and didn't know it.

Human beings are mostly cowardly when they have a choice, but in desperation, ordinary people can resist the power of a hundred dragons.

"Do you know the number of casualties?" Joan didn't turn her head, her golden braid was swaying in the wind.

"It's impossible to count now, but it must be more than [-]!"

"Two hundred thousand..." The saint who can't regard human life as a number fell silent. Her bangs covered her face and the expression on her face could not be seen. She just pulled out the flagpole and walked forward step by step.

He walked firmly, never angry or confused, as if Moses went to the sea and tried his best to save the world.

"You try to break through as much as you can, one by one, the fire of the red lotus will burn the city and the evil people together!"

"My lord saint!" The officers were very anxious after thinking of a certain legend, but Joan of Arc had already jumped off the roof, and several of them hurried to the eaves, watching the white figure drift away.

"What should I do? Are you really withdrawing?"