It stayed there. It shouldn't be like this in the battle that has been imagined thousands of times. What about the death fight that was agreed?Until now, the opponent in fate has not even met face to face.

"Give me... to die!!" Incapable and furious, Zhu flew away, even ignoring the previous heavy blow from Tamamo on the back.

"Here it comes! Let it wear down its power again."

The fight between ghosts and him, the fierce entanglement between men is philosophy, Rosen has no deep and dark fantasies, he just avoids it from a distance, and uses Tristan's longbow to force the enemies to change directions one after another .

Zhu rushed forward like a mad dog, but there were three other mad dogs chasing and biting behind him. The arrows in front of him were extremely annoying, but he still used his personal ability to close the distance.

'It's like a gentleman's fight. '

The sarcasm at the corner of Rosen's mouth deepened, how could the so-called devil king do everything by himself?However, the current little brother is not enough...

"Nursery rhyme, are you afraid?" Even if there is an obstacle at a distance of a thousand meters, the enemy will take advantage of him in at most twenty seconds, but Luo Sen is very relaxed and still has the mind to ask the little girl.

"Damn...scared." Nursery rhyme clenched Rosen's clothes. Of course she was afraid, the person rushing could kill herself with a single punch.

"You are very honest, but do you know why I let you come to this world?" Rosen nodded silently, and lit another cigarette.

Tobacco mixed with the smell of blood and gunpowder smoke enters the lungs, always giving people a strange sense of tranquility, seeing the world a lot, who is this idiot fooling around?

Rosen's serenity was also infected with nursery rhymes. The girl raised her head and smiled sweetly: "Because the Master wants to reflect the dream and bring the illusion into reality."

"Smart." Rosen snapped his fingers, the mental connection was over, he and nursery rhyme closed their eyes at the same time, and their mental powers began to synchronize.

In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, Mordred, Jack, Medea, and Babbage lined up, and there were [-] power armors standing quietly behind them. These are not defective products, and each of them is shining. Magical brilliance.

They are full of all kinds of weapons, most of them hold large shields in their hands, and the armor has also been strengthened, standing there like a lot of iron bumps.

"Everyone, are you ready?" Rosen's voice echoed in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Long-winded, my uncle has been impatient for a long time!" Everyone was silent, and Mordred was the first to jump out, and he was full of fighting spirit.

She watched the whole battle, her mood was like riding a roller coaster, her father was still so gorgeous, um, except for the head iron, she was being bullied every day.

"Well, since you took the initiative to ask for a fight, I'm relieved." Rosen didn't know that she was eager to protect her father. After chuckling, her mental power directly made the sea of ​​consciousness tremble!

The sky is swaying, and the earth is also heaving up and down. At the same time, a magic power belonging to others is mixed in.

Magical but gentle, the body of the nursery rhyme in the present world becomes blurred and gradually disappears as if passing away, and what replaces her is a large grassland and a wall of heroes.

"Master, this is a story written for you..."

Tranquil words fell, and a treasure that resembled an inherent enchantment was spread out in this world. It has no isolated space, but it projects a certain part of the sea of ​​consciousness.

"I received it." Rosen smiled faintly, stamped out the cigarette butt and put his hands in his trouser pockets. The inherent barrier is the nursery rhyme itself. Even with the blessing of his own spiritual power, there is still a limit to it.

Then before reaching the limit...Zhu, you die first, okay! ?

PS: update!The second is more resignation, I just went home!

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What is impotent rage, what is hysterical despair, Zhu now perfectly interprets this point.

All the analysis, prediction, and calculation are useless, as if a punch has been punched into the cotton, and at the same time I feel uncomfortable and look up, this fucking cotton is boundless!

Each of the four heroic spirits is difficult to deal with, and twenty iron lumps completely block the way ahead.

He didn't fight with himself at all, and spent a lot of energy to kill the blood, but in return there were more and more obstacles in the way.

Zhu Dan hurt, and the anger gushing out seemed to burn him, he stretched out his right hand, and crushed the arrow with a 'click'!The bloodshot Thousand Eyes looked at Rosen together:

"Bastard, where's your honor? Come on! Let's fight face to face, whoever wins is determined by fate!"

The fighting spirit is endless, it can accept being crushed, but it only hates being subdued, it's like mustering all the strength but can't even see the opponent's face.

If it was Artoria or Joan of Arc and others, they would probably go up to the duel with a firm face. After all, winning or losing doesn't matter, honor is what they are after.It's a pity that Rosen snorted coldly, shrugging his shoulders and showing a helpless expression.

"Everyone, surround this guy~~~~"

He only challenged it when his brain was showing off. Summoning heroic spirits is his power in the first place.

The heroic spirits who were chasing after blocking the front line were in place one after another, spreading out in a fan shape, except that there were only twenty power armors in the direction of Rosen, arranged into a steel wall.

"I'm going to kill you!!!" Zhu was about to explode in anger, he had no scruples, and fired at full power!

boom! !

The afterimage appeared in front of the power armor, and with only a pair of fleshy palms, it directly smashed the armor weighing dozens of tons into a thin discus!It shuttles through the rain of bullets, and the Gatling cannon that is braving blue fire can't even touch the shadow!

The first one - shot into a discus.

The second - step into the ground.

.......

Those power armors that were strong enough to resist the direct fire of large-caliber artillery were like toys in front of it, and they were torn apart with a single bombardment. Five sets were dismantled in this way, and the sixth set was finally blocked.

It's not a heroic spirit, but the sixth one is simply a big bomb. The pillar just blasted through the chest of the armor, rising like a mushroom cloud during the North African War!

It was almost half as powerful as the Kungfu Sword, and under zero-distance blasting, a beam of light was formed that shot straight into the sky, affecting everything within a hundred meters, and even the nearby power armor melted on the surface.

"Shh~~~ This is what Rosen said about the halal tactics?" Mordred whistled. In her opinion, 'Pillar' was really miserable.

Close-quarters bunting is definitely not usable, who knows how many self-destruct armors are waiting.

"Mordred, be vigilant at all times, this enemy is not so easy to deal with." King Arthur stood beside the bear child, lightly imparting life experience.

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