In This Future World Full of Heroic Spirits

This final battle was not going well from the beginning, it was covered by firepower and nuclear bombs exploded. For Yuanyuan, who has overwhelming strength, killing dozens of ants is not something to be proud of. Would human beings be proud of trampling ants to death? Complacent?

"Don't get too carried away, human!"

"Don't be too arrogant, god!"

The two faced each other tit for tat, at first they were taken aback for a moment, then waved their hands fiercely.

"Then you will be given eternal sleep! Devil, attack!!"

The more than ten thousand demons are already trapped in this world, and they will all die if they don't listen to the gods, so the lords hesitated for a moment, and rushed towards the heroic spirit.

Even after fighting hard for a whole day, the two warring parties, who have turned out all kinds of under-the-box unique skills, still only narrowed the comparison of strengths and weaknesses.Heroic spirits are already dead and wounded, and there are thousands of demons.

Not to mention helping Rosen, even self-protection is very difficult.If it were someone else, they would probably have dragged Yuan Chu to a far-off one-on-one fight, giving up Providence Island and Heroic Spirit, as long as the final boss is resolved, even if all his teammates die, it doesn't matter.

Seeing Yuan Yuan's ferocious smile, Rosen sighed.

"King vs. king, general vs. general? Do you think the cards in your hand still hold the upper hand?"

"All conspiracies and tricks in front of absolute strength are clowns' performances, which are ridiculous, can be used as adjustments but are useless, this! This is the truth of the world!" Yuan Yuan clenched his fists tightly, and the energy fluctuations were getting higher and higher.

"No, these demons can only be regarded as miscellaneous soldiers, and the truth of the world is not power." Rosen laughed loudly, the sky that was originally dark night suddenly brightened, and the blue sky was filled with white light.

"The truth of the world is—"

"Krypton gold!!"

Swah——

The light projected down, surrounded Rosen, and dozens of figures emerged before Yuan Yuan could react.

"Master, let's join the new Musashi!" The pink-haired girl came behind Rosen with a sword in her hand, and looked at the bewildered god in the distance. .”

"Master, please issue an order, and I promise you that it will be resolved quickly." The steel swordsman wearing a mask looked at a white-haired woman on the ground, and then quickly looked away.

"Master..."

"Master."

This is? !

The god's eyes widened, and the warriors were saluting the man. There was no doubt that these were heroic spirits.

"Look, I kryptonized tens of thousands of holy crystals in the world. Even with the vicious curse of African blood in my body, I can still bring such an army. So what can the gods do? Can you become stronger without krypton gold?"

Rosen pointed to his head, that action was like another big shot's famous map of the world, more calm than calm?Sorry, there is a famous saying that more people beat others, and everyone dares to do it!

"You!" Yuan Chu almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. He had been busy with his feelings for a long time, and he killed as many ants as the man summoned.

"So what! You! Still! Will be wiped out by me!!"

If you talk about it again, you will be so angry that you will fall, Yuan Chu directly killed him, the pure white city wall unfolded in the air, and the purple-haired girl held the shield without taking a step back.

Swish!

The lightsaber smashed through the city wall, stuck on the second battlement, raised his right leg and kicked fiercely, cracks appeared on the black shield, but the defense still did not break through.

"Matthew Kyrielight is indeed a special existence among the spirits."

Rosen withdrew his gaze and did not go to support. He wanted to take the opportunity to arrange the tactics.

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He has experienced too much in this life, and after seeing countless heroic spirits, he will not become a pig's head when he sees the paper man's wife like the moon man.

Feelings come from bondage, and these reinforcements obviously don't have time to cultivate feelings.The junior is just the junior of the Moonman, and in his hands is nothing more than a shield, not to mention Mordred, even Medea and others are far inferior.

Ruthless and rational, having seen too many sacrifices, people's hearts are naturally indifferent.

He lit a cigarette slowly, and called out the names of heroic spirits one after another.

"Ereshkigal."

"Yes." The goddess of the underworld came out obediently. This man put more pressure on her than a god.

"Expand the law of death, clean up those demons, it's time to go back after traveling in this world for so long."

"Yes." Ereshkigal didn't even dare to mention the accidental injury, so she could only do her best.

"Steno, Uriel, and..." Rosen pointed to another twenty heroic spirits, pointing at the land filled with death, "You guys go too."

"Okay, Master."

Under the suppression of absolute power, there is no need for emotional fetters. Multiple magic powers spread in the air, and then poured on the ground.

The demons who have just mustered up their courage can be regarded as bad dogs. The advantage of quantity can be offset by quality. The key point is that no one knows how many heroic spirits this man can produce.

Just after washing a round of treasures in full condition, the demon immediately showed a difference from the monster.

The cunning devil has a strong desire to survive, how could he wait to die like a stunned head? When more than a hundred of his kind were wiped out, some violent ones started to fight back, and the guy with a better brain had already greased the soles of his shoes and was about to slip away.

The gates of hell in Panama are still there, run away and take the seat of Satan!

Rosen looked at the demons slowly slipping away from the sky. There were a few at first, and then more and more. Many lords had the strength of heroic spirits, but they didn't even play a tenth of their role on the battlefield.

Either be bombarded to death by shells, or save strength by paddling all the way.

'So, I didn't take these tricksters seriously from the beginning, let's go, let's fight back after ten thousand years. '