In This Future World Full of Heroic Spirits

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The strong demonic energy is about to form a substance, and the eyes can't see anything, which adds a bit of panic. The perception can detect a large number of enemies, but people will always panic without vision.

"A large number of monsters are approaching from the front! All of them are high-end products with deep demonization!"

"Don't panic, gather together, this ghost place is very strange, if you get separated, you will be accidentally injured!"

"Look behind you, don't be surrounded!"

Fortunately, the heroic spirits were experienced in many battles, and they calmed down after a brief panic. They found that there were no enemies in the way they came from, and quickly formed a half-moon formation without vision, with all the treasures pointing forward.

"Find a way to get the light source!" Artoria stood in the middle of the team, holding the holy sword flat with both hands to inject magic power.

The brilliant golden light did not appear, but both hands clearly felt the heat of the magic power.

No, it's really strange here!

Combined with what Sea of ​​Blood saw, even she gritted her teeth, and the fluctuation of magic power around her became stronger and stronger, but whether it was the holy light or the Egyptian pharaoh, everything was still the deepest darkness.

"Impossible, I am the sun! Why does it fail in this subspace!?" Osmandias was about to doubt his life.

"Can't even the light of the Lord shine? The evil here is really unheard of." Another soft voice came from Martha, the Christian saint.

"Law! It must be the law that deprived the light source!" Artoria, who had in-depth communication with Rosen, immediately reacted, and said in a hurried tone:

"We must have broken into the residence of the evil god, everyone hold the line! Use perception instead of eyes to lock the monsters, release the treasure and suppress them first!"

Do you think that 'turning off the lights' will make the heroic spirits flustered?All the people present were famous from the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, and the sound of the dense footsteps must have been as sweet as a harp.

"Hold on!"

The roar of footsteps is getting closer, and the deafening roar is even more heart-warming.

"Hold on!"

The magic power has begun to locate, but all the heroic spirits with long-range attack means have locked on an area, and the magic power lingering above their heads is compelling. Because it is too strong, a few light particles also appeared in the originally dark abyss.

"It's now, EX—calibur!!"

boom!

Arturia struck first, kicking off the prelude to the treasure bombing. There was no light, only the dull explosion reverberated. Those monsters died in pieces under the tearing of the treasure, and most of them did not even leave their bodies. .

Multiple Digit Noble Phantasm Attack!If it is enough for Kyushu Island to blast into the sea in this world, but it only oscillates a few times in this subspace, as if the carrying capacity is beyond people's imagination.

so strong?Then you are welcome!

Feeling that the darkness was more stable than the blood-red sea on the upper level, all the heroic spirits opened fire, except that it was a pity that they couldn't see the result, that kind of unscrupulous attack wiped out everything.

The tide hit the embankment, and the pieces shattered and came back again. The monsters seemed endless in this abyss. Ten thousand were killed and ten thousand were replaced, and one hundred thousand were wiped out and then one hundred thousand reappeared!Heroic spirits from all over the world felt bad but had no choice but to divide into three teams——

The anti-army treasures attacked successively, the magic power was slightly exhausted and returned to the rear, the second group filled the gap and continued to release, but all the heroic spirits with auxiliary abilities built barriers and defensive positions, all kinds of swordsmen and spearmen rested quietly, Be ready to fight monsters hand-to-hand at any time.

Under the crisis of life and death, the heroic spirits are like an army. The discipline is not comparable to that of humans. They never retreat and the famous kings and generals in history give team bonuses. After an hour, the team of dozens of people is always like a rock. Standing still, at least a hundred rounds of covering attacks by treasures, no monster can get close.

kill!

The heroic spirit standing on the top of the world has never been so passionate before, but the magic power has its limit after all, and many people become tired after more than an hour.

There are too many monsters, and it is estimated that the monster legions in America have been destroyed several times, but the footsteps in the ears have not stopped, like the footsteps of the god of death are gradually approaching.

"No, we'll be exhausted sooner or later!" Osmandias didn't even have the strength to laugh wildly, his forehead was covered with sweat in the darkness.

"Is it an illusion? The monsters we killed are enough to destroy the earth!"

"This black smoke must have blinded our five senses and wanted to consume our magic power."

The voice became chaotic, but no one dared to stop attacking. If the monster rushed into the crowd, there would be no chance of escape.

Artoria was panting heavily, her magic power had long been exhausted, and she couldn't even remember how many times she had liberated the curry sticks. The feeling of squeezing the potential was very similar to the Battle of London.

'If only Rosen was here. '

Who knows why such an idea came up, maybe it was trust, maybe it was dependence, anyway, that man can always find a solution instead of being passively beaten like he is now.

"Second group, step forward!" She quickly suppressed the weakness in her heart. As a king, why did she ever expect others to save her?

After the words fell, several heroic spirits came to the front row again, and the magic power boiled up, but the speed was several times slower than at the beginning, and their faces became more and more anxious. .

The footsteps were obviously much closer. This time even the swordsmen and spearmen stepped up to the front row. The hands holding the weapons were sweating. This would be the last line of defense!

"Prepare for hand-to-hand combat in ten seconds!" A loud voice rang out in the center. It was Hannibal's voice. Tens of thousands of Carthaginian troops lined up neatly behind him. Unfortunately, this army strong enough to sweep Rome was just a drop in the ocean.

"Five seconds!"

Arturia also stepped forward, her magic power bottomed out, but her honor did not allow her to hide behind her comrades.

It's getting closer and closer, maybe the distance in a straight line is less than a thousand meters. At this time, the anti-army treasure has stopped, and we can only hope that the fortifications of Flower God Froya and others will stop them, but——

The dense footsteps disappeared without a trace in a moment!

It was really like a hallucination. At least hundreds of thousands of monsters stopped at the same time. Everyone thought that the illusion had been broken with joy on their faces, but then they became stiff again.

The ears can't hear, but the existence of the monster can still be detected in the perception. The distance between the two sides is very close, maybe only a few hundred meters.

How could this be? ? ?

Everyone was confused, and didn't know whether to believe in perception or hearing, but soon there was a super strong magic energy falling from the sky, which made the heroic spirit who had been slacking off panic again.