In This Future World Full of Heroic Spirits

【Tooth protrusion】!

Going forward without hesitation, the speed was as fast as lightning, and the sharp blade reached Mordred's chest in an instant. The great sword did not touch it, but the magic power several levels higher formed the armor.The magic power of the tooth protruding penetrating force is also at the end of the crossbow, and there is only a crisp sound of 'ding', and it is bounced to the side by the armor.

"Street fight!" Mordred laughed loudly, so what if his swordsmanship is nimble, it's not like he can't break the defense!She stood still and slashed down with the big sword.

Chances are that hair and clothes are falling down, but Saitoichi shrinks back, stepping is the second thorn!

"I've said it! Don't play fancy things if your magic power is low!"

The big sword turned into a slap, and the blow on the blade almost split Saitoichi's tiger's mouth. The samurai sword was a little unsteady, and the knight raised his leg and kicked him on the chest.

boom--

With a force several times higher, there was no defense at all. The swordsman was blasted tens of meters, and he did somersaults like a juggler before stopping.Raising his head, the blond dwarf had already rushed forward brandishing a big sword.

Bang, bang!

At the same time, there were two loud noises, the wind pressure from Mordred's cut almost knocked Saito into the ground, and another loud noise was the dojo collapsed, and the deputy head of the ghost flew out covered in blood.

The sword evaporated the wall, and Rosen, who was unharmed, rushed into the crowd. His eyes looked around, and the soldiers holding the knives couldn't help but retreat. The slightly weaker ones couldn't even hold the handle of the knife steadily!

PS: I can't hold it anymore, go to bed first, and go to work tomorrow.

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A group of third-rate people with great reputation but not so much strength.

Rosen withdrew his gaze. Thinking about it, the legend who suppressed Europa made trouble at the Neon Police Station without the slightest sense of honor.Even if they are thick-skinned like mushrooms, they only dare to write a bunch of C-level attributes on these people.

"Is Mibuwolf at this level?" He flicked the blade of the sword, making it make a buzzing sound. Before the shy and angry Shinsengumi could answer, a mushroom cloud rose in the distance.

"This guy Yingzheng...I should have told her to reduce killings."

Thinking of Emperor Shi Huang's temper made him feel sick. This was not a role that Rosen could control at all.

"Your Majesty Rosen! Are you going to fight against the entire Neon!?" A roar came, and it turned out to be Saitoichi who was sunk in the soil from the waist down. Mordred held his sword high in front of him, just A split can end your life.

"According to the Covenant of Nations, see the fallen heroic spirits without mercy! I am clearing the door for you!"

"But it's inside Neon..."

"Fighting monsters is not an internal affair! On the contrary, I want to hold you accountable!" Rosen didn't give him a chance to speak at all. Just as he raised his sword, Toshizo Hijikata, who was kneeling on the ground, laughed wildly.

"Hahaha! You are extremely decisive, and you don't care about the bullshit principles of those defenders! Rosen, I really read you right!"

Hijikata Toshizo was originally a person with a lot of obsession, otherwise he wouldn't have shown his murderous intentions with his 'weak' strength.

He stood up with the sword as a crutch, just like the countless defeats in history, the battle can be defeated, the body can perish, but the tenacious heart will never fade away!While stretching out his hand, a light onion-colored haori was worn on his body, and even the scattered hair was tied up by a white ribbon.

Rosen squinted his eyes, firmly believing that Hijikata Toshizo, who is "the Shinsengumi will never die", has reached the state of madness. This kind of obsession is admirable.

but--

He wouldn't gossip here like a fool, but just chuckled and said, "A lone swordsman? What a pity."

"Yes! I am the Shinsengumi! Teams, who dares to die with me!?" The samurai swords held up high flashed with cold light, and after a shout, the timid team members all became firm.

It doesn't matter how strong the enemy is, and it doesn't matter whether the deputy chief is really corrupt, wearing this haori will have the consciousness to die!Just because our name is--

Shinsengumi!

Most of the soldiers stood behind the two officers, and the gathered sword intent was overwhelming. Mordred jumped back to Rosen and raised his eyebrows lightly: "Tch, something feels wrong."

Is it something like an inherent enchantment?

Rosen also noticed that those Xinsen team members who chose to fight were injected with powerful magic power, and they were like a group of berserkers when they were united.The banner with the word 'sincerity' of Yamanomon was flying, and Hijikata Toshizo became the center of this army.

"The ghost of the battlefield and military strategy? Sure enough, this guy is a commanding heroic spirit."

"The first and last person, I am here, and the Shinsengumi is here! Soldiers! Follow me and cut off this person's head!" Hijikata Toshizo roared and took the lead in the charge, and hundreds of people rushed like a tide amidst the flash of swords .

A hundred meters away, Rosen quietly watched these warriors who practiced the way of loyalty stand still in front of them like a bank.

"Entrust the will and life to the organization, and then expect the Shinsengumi to be immortal? But -- the dream will wake up one day!" Rosen waved lightly, and ten power armors came to him and raised the six-tube machine gun.

The air is distorting, the gloomy Medea, the Tsarist princess who participated in the battle for the first time holding a doll, Arash who is still holding her bow and arrow with a look of disbelief...

Several heroic spirits appeared in the present world, each of whom was far more powerful than Toshizo Hijikata, with powerful magic power gushing out, but the Shinsengumi, who had fallen into a state of frenzy, did not back down.

"Don't kill people indiscriminately, just defeat them, three minutes is enough."

"If it takes more than a minute, I, Mordred, will be killed!"

"Very good, let's go fight." Rosen gave Hijikata Toshizo a regretful look, turned his head and didn't want to say anything more to the person who was willing to die.

Da da da, boom--

The garrison was boiling, and the structure similar to the inherent enchantment kept the magic power from leaking out, and it was all stuffy inside.Remnants of the origin bomb flew like a violent storm, red sword lights swept across the school grounds, and huge icicles soared into the sky.

Even if the Heroic Spirits of Chaldea teamed up, even the 'pillar' would still be a headache, not to mention the secret police. The surge of magic power lasted for a while, and then subsided within half a minute. The deafening explosion just now was like a hallucination. After smoking half of the cigarette, he turned his head and saw that there was no one who could stand on the school field.

As soon as Saito was smashed into the ground by an icicle, the soldiers around him lay on the ground, groaning non-stop——no matter how much magic power is poured into it, no matter how much determination is made to die, there will be no qualitative change in strength , The kind of plot that starts to hang and beat the enemy as soon as the epiphany occurs will only appear in novels forever.

'Thanks to Mordred and the others for obeying orders and being merciful. Rosen ignored those hateful gazes. If it wasn't for his order, these defeated dogs would have turned into particles long ago, so how could they have the opportunity to stare at them.He walked up to Hijikata Toshisan, looking down at his opponent from a high position.

Of course, those who rush to the front will receive special care. The enhanced ability of [Oath Feather] cannot withstand the attacks of multiple heroic spirits at all.

The feathers were directly twisted into pieces by the magic power of a bear child, and the exposed strong muscles were covered with scars. This is the aftermath after Medea threw more than a dozen magic spears and was cut off, and the center of the chest muscles collapsed, needless to say It is also the 'missile' fired by Arash.