In This Future World Full of Heroic Spirits

Time went back again, and the scars on the two arms and the back were all closed.

clap clap clap...

Crisp applause rang out, and Rosen, who was still paying attention to Mordred and the others fighting the devil, turned his gaze back.

"Three minutes, thirty-two heroic spirits, I am also excited, and I can't wait to ask you for your brilliant skills."

"Then what are you waiting for?"

"Now I'm fighting you to the death. The winning rate is [-]-[-]. Forgive me for disliking this number." Luo Sen didn't want to become Lu Lai Buddha, slowly raised his right arm, and the red lines on the back of his hand were shining brightly.

A sense of imminent disaster swept Yuanyuan's heart, the space split open, and it was approaching at full speed, but Rosen's words were faster than him.

"In the name of the three command spells and Master qualification—"

"Heroic spirits who have passed away, return to the present world!!"

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The particles shrank back, and the heroic spirits who had just fallen for a minute stood on top of the world again. Most of them still looked a little confused, as if they had already returned to the Hall of Valor but were dragged back abruptly.

"I'm... alive again?"

Miyamoto Musashi, who was directly cut into minced meat, looked at his hands, the remnants of the severe pain still lingered, and he couldn't figure out which was illusion and which was reality.But at this moment, the surviving heroic spirit has already experienced hundreds of battles, the pain of death has passed, and he lowered his hand and drew out his sword.

Clang--

The sound of the sword being unsheathed resounded, and the heroic spirits felt better than ever, no scars, full of magic power, just a little strange feeling--

The binding contract has disappeared, and those things called concept dresses have also been removed from the body.

In normal times, there would probably be internal strife for a while, but it's a pity that a strong enemy is in front, even if Chaos. Evil doesn't lose his mind and kill his teammates.

"God, knocking you down is the greatest glory. Listen, Jianfeng is chanting excitedly."

Miyamoto Musashi clenched the hilt of his sword, her words represented the will of all the heroes, and all eager eyes were focused on the face of the god.

Yuan Yuan was already standing in front of Rosen, and the cut lightsaber was held by the latter with one hand, motionless, like a silent statue.

"I have to thank you for killing too fast and leaving enough time." Rosen gently pushed the blade away, and the mark on the back of his hand has disappeared. From now on, he can no longer be called Master.

But so what, after killing the gods, everything will be over, and he will not have the slightest nostalgia.

There are thousands of heroic spirits, Mordred is enough.

"This is the power of kryptonite?"

"No, they are krypton gold." Rosen pointed to the surrounding heroic spirits, stepped on the lightsaber, and hit Yuan Chu's chest with an uppercut—

"And this is the will of mankind!!!"

Boom!

The shock wave rushed straight into the sky like a tornado, all the clouds within ten miles dissipated, and the brilliance of the bright moon sprinkled on the earth.

With just one punch, Yuan Chu flew up to an altitude of [-] meters, and his body surface was red and burning due to high-speed friction.This is not over yet, the energy turbulence released by multiple Noble Phantasms turns night into day, and behind the energy turbulence are heroic spirits charging forward with swords, guns, swords and halberds.

We are united, and we must kill this powerful enemy that has never been seen before going to tour the world.

The screams, the sound of piercing the air, and the shouts were earth-shattering, and even the ground battlefield that had just gained the upper hand looked up.

Arturia was surprised.

Iskandar screamed to the sky.

Scathach can't wait to participate in it himself.

More kings are deeply afraid.

Yu Zaoqian and the others showed a relaxed smile.

Won!Dozens of heroic spirits in full state plus Rosen riding face how to lose?The light exploded in the air, the earth suddenly lit up, and a firework also shone in the low-earth orbit.

The attack was like a storm, and the turbulent energy flow had not yet fallen. The melee heroic spirits had already penetrated the aftermath. Miyamoto Musashi, who appeared in the "God Statue" behind him, rushed to the front, and his eyes finally saw the figure in front of him.

'Is it... sleeping? '

Yuan Yuan, whose body was scorched black, closed his eyes tightly, as if he had been beaten autistically by successive attacks, but this did not prevent the heroic spirits from fighting.

"Win? Do you think you won?"

In the gust of wind blown by dozens of treasures, Yuan Chu groaned softly, his voice was extremely low like a dream, and its consciousness kept flashing back, and the voice was thrown into Rosen's mind in an instant:

"From being dazed when he was born by his father, to being instilled with the will to destroy the world.

When I came to the world, I saw prosperous cities and peaceful villages. Human beings are as sinful as devils and as kind as the Virgin.

This spiral of contradictions confuses me.

Why kill each other, why redeem each other?

I don't want to touch this spiral, so I set off the fire of destroying the world and swept the world with frenzy.

However, the heroic spirits came and the human beings awakened. I still obeyed my father's will and tried my best to cleanse the world until--

The man who appeared on the ice field!

What annihilation, what crime, what fate!Useless under overwhelming force!Father obviously has thousands of better ways, why should we fight to the death?