In This Future World Full of Heroic Spirits

The golden holy sword blocked the sword's edge, and the magic power of the explosion caused the three of them to be shaken at the same time. The king suddenly turned around, revealing the deep wound on his back.

Bone was visible deep, and the blood that flowed out dyed the entire blue cloak red.

"You..." Mordred looked at King Arthur in astonishment, and even the Noble Phantasm was ignored due to the excessive output of white smoke.

This is impossible, as long as Morgan's Noble Phantasm is blocked by himself, this guy will soon have the upper hand, and those fakes can't stop her at all!

Faced with shock and confusion, the king didn't say a word, just nodded lightly, as if praising the other's will.

Everything was silent, Mordred turned his head away, and tried to put on a cold expression: "What a fool, disrupting my plan."

Inadvertently, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and the rebellious knight suddenly raised his head to look at Morgan with a livid face: "Come on, let the three of us end this fate!"

The five people present were all consumed too much. Morgan released the Noble Phantasm several times in succession, and her towering chest was constantly heaving. She was puzzled, what made the plan become like this.

But - it doesn't matter!

"Hmph, it's really touching father and son fighting." Morgan, the "mother", raised his hand and let the two fakes return to his back, "But do you think this is the end?"

She threw away her grace and showed a hideous smile: "London belongs to me! I want to see how you escaped the pursuit of tens of thousands of monsters!"

Counting the time, the main force from the sea is about to arrive in London, and the two strongest are dragged here. How can those mortals stop the monster attack?When London is wiped out, these two bastards are dead.

King Arthur's face was solemn, and her glory could not leave her comrades behind to escape, but when her brain was thinking about the solution, Mordred next to her laughed.

"An interlocking conspiracy? Morgan, do you think I don't have a plan?"

"I'm not ashamed, Mordred is still stubborn when he dies. Hmph, if there is a backhand, he will take it out!" Morgan disdain, this boy is very strong, but his straight personality is not like a wise man.

In the face of the naked insult, Mordred was not angry. She carried the big sword on her shoulder and chuckled:

"Master, you heard it, someone is calling you~~~"

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Chapter 66 A Genuine Conscience

minutes ago.

Black, red, and gold, the three-color magic wave lit up the sky, and the storm-like shock wave could be clearly felt even if it was separated by dozens of kilometers.

The fluctuations in the battle of several heroic spirits above the median destroy the world. Whether it is a monster or an army, they are not even qualified to bother, so they can only watch honestly.

On the roof of the Ministry of National Defense, two figures were looking into the distance. The chaotic city seemed to be unable to affect Dirumduo. This handsome warrior stared at the turbulent magic power with longing eyes.

It's a pity that he killed more than ten dragons in a row, and he could only be filled with regret and sigh softly:

"This trip to Britain really didn't come in vain. I was able to see so many strong people, and I would be satisfied even if I died, but unfortunately I don't know which strong people are fighting bloody battles."

Rosen next to him glanced at him, and it was a coincidence that several of the people who were fighting were "knowing" them, such as Artoria and the mad dog-like Knights of the Yangtze River.

He could see it clearly, Mordred was continuing the great cause of "catching the traitor" and fighting with Lancelot, while King Arthur resisted the two and could not tell the winner in a short time.

"I don't care about them, there is no problem with King Arthur. After all, they are the king of knights who have won every battle~" Rosen quietly put a FLAG on others, took out a cigarette and lit it, "Speaking of Lord Dilumudo, do you think Go get a foot in?"

"Of course, if I don't participate in this epic battle, I will regret it for the rest of my life." Di Lumu nodded, then laughed at himself: "Unfortunately, the consumption of magic power is too great, even if there is no defensive mission, it is really worth participating now. Unwise."

He was vaguely blaming Rosen, but he never thought that this black-bellied guy had counted himself from the beginning.

'Humph, if it doesn't consume you, you would have been foolish enough to be cannon fodder. '

Rosen sneered in his heart, he was going to participate in the big show, this Dilumu must stay in the city and sit in the town, so that the plan can be safe.

He didn't say it clearly, but turned his head to look in the direction of the sea, spit out a smoke ring and smiled softly: "Unfortunately, Mr. Dirumuda, even if you recover, you won't have a chance. Dinner is here..."

The end of the horizon has been filled with dark shadows, and the sea is like a black tide, slowly rushing towards London.

The heroic spirit's eyesight is excellent, and standing at the top of the building has an even wider view. Di Lumuduo saw a spectacular scene more than ten kilometers away at a glance, and his face that was still boiling with fighting intent suddenly froze.

There are countless monsters in their eyes. They are surging forward with the tide. There is a sailboat at the head, which looks ancient, and a red-haired woman standing in the bow of the boat, those blue eyes are staring at it. Own.

The eyes were full of interest in the unknown and the desire to plunder, the eyes of the two collided out of thin air, and the woman lowered her eyes.

It was not fear, but the pride of letting the prey be free for a while. As the black magic rushed into the sky, dozens of small boats appeared before the sailboat.

boom boom-

Without any hesitation, intense flames emerged from the ship, a large number of shells fell on the port area, and thousands of soldiers were wrapped in flames.

The line of defense that had been attacked by each other was shattered in an instant, and the entire port area ignited a huge fire, making the entire city of London hot, the artillery fire continued to spread, countless buildings were set on fire, and the streets were full of fleeing soldiers.

Of course, the British army did not stand up and be beaten. Anti-ship missiles and fighter planes were dispatched at the same time, and high-tech holy spar weapons were thrown out without money.

There were too many monsters, and the sky-high water arrows formed a thick barrage. Few of those expensive weapons could hit the monster's head. The capsized ship immediately turned its muzzle and destroyed the coastal defense positions one by one. The whole sky was bright. A layer of colorful light curtains emerged.

The battle situation was reversed in front of him, and Di Lumuduo was stunned and muttered to himself: "This, this is..."

"The Noble Phantasm of the Anti-Army——[Golden Deer and Stormy Night], there is a troublesome opponent, no wonder it took only two hours for the entire Royal Navy to dispatch." Rosen took the conversation and looked at it with interest. A "captain".

The sight just now collided, and this woman ignored herself, um, being weak is the original sin.

"What should I do now? I'm afraid London will be directly bombed." Faced with the Great War, even the legendary warriors are very confused. Even if the two guns are invincible, how many heads can they kill?

"No, that woman wants plunder, not destruction."

"Then wait for others to plunder? Your Excellency Rosen!" Di Lumuduo was a little annoyed, what time was this, and the half-heroic spirit still smoked calmly.

The heroic spirits that Britain can fight are either dead or hundreds of kilometers away. London City is now full of three combat powers, among which Bedivere is still half-crippled, and dying in a foreign country is not a good choice.