Chapter 728 National War: Reborn, the Fierce Soldier Speaks Out!

Simulation scene, the ruins of the Parliament Building.

Across the Thames River, I looked at the dignified and majestic older woman standing on the roof of a building. She was holding an ancient cross in her hand that was too long for a normal human being to swing. Her suit shirt was blowing in the rising momentum. With a clattering sound, Fang Shu made his pupils reflect Herschel Linhua in the distance, and spoke in a calm and solemn tone that was different from his usual:

"I didn't expect that he would accept the challenge so readily. I thought that Wang Ting would just stick to the rules as before."

"Maybe the royal court of that era you know was like that, but it's the same as the night situation now..."

She is no longer young, and only retains her quiet face of dignity and majesty. Herschel Linhua answered calmly, and then the elegant white dress suddenly appeared with the gorgeous decoration of silver leaves and feathers, her hands were white silk gloves, and her hair matched. The jewelry and feathers were like top nobles attending a grand ceremony. They looked down at the alchemist on the other side of the river and said lightly:

"Nothing stays the same."

Then the exclusive weapon for A-level participants appeared in her hands. The pure white metal gun body had complex and beautiful gold-inlaid patterns, a feather guard on one side and a sharp blade on the side of the barrel. What was held in the hand of Hershel in full dress was A silver-white gun blade that looks like a rifled shotgun!

"That's right..."

Hearing her answer, he smiled lowly. He raised his head again, his eyes filled with fighting intent. He waved the three-meter-long ferocious weapon in his hand with one hand, and the swift and violent movement set off a roaring wind.

The figure crossed the Thames River in an instant, the ancient cross was raised high, and the voice crossed the distance of the Thames River in an instant, ringing in front of Herschel...

"Then I won't be polite."

The crashing sound is deafening! !

The moment the figure in a black suit rushed into South London, the airflow from the collision between the ancient gun and the gun blade exploded in front of Herschel's calm face, and the rear side of the building beneath her collapsed directly!

As if he were wielding a long sword to block the Alchemist's sudden attack, the Royal Declaration, which was also longer than a normal shotgun, was lifted up. Completely different from the aging appearance, Herschel burst out with powerful strength and speed for an instant. Leap away from the wreckage of the building, aim at the alchemist in mid-air and pull the trigger!

Something that was not a bullet rushed out of the muzzle with rotating rifling from the depths of the slender barrel. The moment he narrowed his eyes and turned his head to avoid it,

This seemingly ordinary blow passed through the alchemist, setting off a straight curtain of water on the Thames River, and the next second it submerged into a building,

The whole building exploded to pieces!

Even if it is not a skyscraper like Lanthe, it is not a clever way to blow up the foundation, but to collapse the entire building without any fancy. The powerful destructive power of the A-class participants and the combat power that has been upgraded to another level are at odds with each other. This is clearly demonstrated under the temptation of the opening scene!

The ancient cross and the royal proclamation like a gun blade kept colliding, and the figure flashed across South London. Facing the alchemist's fierceness, the body swept across the building and broke apart like the most valiant and unparalleled warrior on the ancient battlefield.

Hershel resisted his attack with an unchanging expression, and fired calmly with the gun in the distance. The destructive power of each blow was enough to destroy a house and building.

flaw!

The spiritual sense reached the top of the peak, and his eyes locked on Herschel's retreat for a moment. He grasped a just enough distance, his pupils shrank fiercely, and the place he held in his hand suddenly retreated to the end.

The three-meter-long ancient cross sealed with yellow paper pierced out like a heart-piercing arrow!

Then, at the moment when the elegant figure was about to be penetrated, the ones blocking the tip were the loyal soldiers of the great nobles.

The ability of the Royal Declaration is activated. He wears a hat inlaid with gold stars, red and black ceremonial clothes with a ribbon, and a tall figure in black military boots. Without a face, he looks like a wooden doll dressed up in a fairy tale, like a neat guard of honor at a grand ceremony. Soldier of honor,

The illusory shadow solidified, blocking Fang Shu's blow and returning to the puppet nature as if it had lost its life.

But at the same time as it disappeared, more than one such 'soldier' ​​appeared from the place where Hershel had just shot,

And every one of them...

In their hands, they held a royal declaration that was exactly the same as Herschel's, except that it was dark in color.

How many? Dozens? No, hundreds of identical ceremonial guards appeared from all directions, surrounding Fang Shushi in all directions,

In an instant, a group of enemies surrounded him, the ancient tree was tilted sideways, and the figure in a suit stood alone in the center of the siege, just like a general on the battlefield at his death!

It has a defense that can withstand a full-strength A-level blow and a powerful gunshot that is almost the same as mine. The characteristic that it can only take effect once and then disappear immediately also means that the consumption of magic energy is not exaggerated. This is a powerful ability like one man forming an army. , it was the power Hershel showed in the last national war,

——Royal Legion!

Watching those "short-lived" honor guard soldiers roar and sweep away, the three-meter-long ancient tree completely turned into an unparalleled ferocious soldier. However, it was inevitable to be hit by more than one gunshot and the qualitative change caused by quantity. Fall into passivity.

In the viewing room, watching the battle between the two A-levels gradually expand the battlefield in South London, Meng Lang looked at the virtual screen and murmured in shock before the voice could accept it:

"A war actually started...Uncle, can we win?"

"It's hard to say. Although this brat who has finally enlightened has bridged the gap in combat power, neither he nor Ye Sheng have the qualifications to become A-level. They will inevitably end up in other places when their strength levels are almost the same. Slightly lacking...”

The uncle was the only person present who knew something about the battle between Class A. The uncle shook his head and then raised his eyes that revealed a bit of edge.

"But the outcome of Class A is often decided in the blink of an eye, and no one can say for sure."

"Then the other party has the ability of that legion, and the alchemist has been suppressed..."

Looking at the Fang Shu user on the virtual screen who could only dodge under the gunfire from the soldiers and Hershel who kept appearing on the virtual screen, the uncle smiled in relief at Hua Ling's worried words:

"Don't worry, even though he is usually so casual, that brat rarely gets serious once."

On the virtual screen, watching the figure of Fang Shushi sweeping across Gushan and wiping out more than ten soldiers in an instant, but at the same time more gunfire formed a net and blocked him, the uncle's voice was casual and unworried.

“It’s not to this extent that I’m helpless.”

boom----!

Multiple gunshots hit the alchemist at the same time, with no aftermath. All the power exploded in an instant and reached its maximum power. He also put down the slender gun blade in his hand like a long sword, and Herschel looked towards the nearby flattened central pit. The trapped figure,

The figure holding the cross in front of him was solemn and silent. The suit sleeve on his right hand was broken and flying, revealing a lean and solid muscle arm, dripping with blood.

I have been running away from...

The Fang Shu user, who was slightly injured in the previous attack but did not seem to be serious, flipped his wrist and swept away the smoke and dust of the three-meter-long weapon. The yellow paper charm on the handle had been waved from just now. There was a swishing sound.

Escaping from my obligation to be in charge of the overall situation and responsible for revitalization, escaping from the betrayal of my brothers who used to protect me from wind and rain,

For this reason, I pretended to be weak and let the night situation that was waiting for improvement to fend for itself...

Even though he was surrounded by hundreds of enemies, he took hold of the ancient cross again and stood on the wreckage-strewn battlefield. He changed from his usual smiling and casual attitude. His tall and erect posture at this moment really looked like an ancient battlefield. King!

It's like standing on the battlefield of beacon smoke with the remains of broken halberds. Even facing thousands of troops, there is an unparalleled person who dares to ride against a thousand as long as the weapon is in hand!

The ceremonial dress was gorgeous, and all the honor guard soldiers were controlled to suspend their offensive. They landed on a collapsed and sloping staircase. Herschel Linhua held the silver-white gun blade in her hand and looked at the aura in the distance and the one she saw last time. The figure who was completely turned upside down slowly said:

"Compared with you in the last C-level battle, you are completely different now."

"Like you said, nothing stays the same."

Just like when I thought the night situation would collapse and die, I would never stand here like this again...

Even though he was alone in the face of the swarming enemy figures, he raised his cold eyes slantingly without any playfulness as usual. With only the solemn look in his eyes holding a large fierce soldier that was far larger than himself, the Alchemist calmly confronted Hershel Linhua. In front of everyone, he showed his powerful and calm side belonging to the A-level participants!

"And the responsibility for revitalization is passed on to the next generation of young girls. Even the newcomers have made the decision to move forward,"

Fang Shu made a faint chuckle as if he was self-deprecating. The figures that appeared from scratch gradually increased the memory from strange to familiar. Those night scenes spent chatting and laughing with everyone to spend the bright time that melted away the depression of being alone on the rooftop in the past.

From the beginning, it was just a patchwork relationship, to this moment, everyone wants to win!

The whole city was in danger of being destroyed in the hot night, and the regret of not being able to do anything, repaying what was owed, the hesitation that was broken by that young man when he rushed to the North Pole, stood behind that figure and looked at her efforts to support the night, and raised his arms , the ancient cross was rotated in a circle by the side of the body, held in the backhand, and inserted into the ground at this moment with a resounding scream,

"What shame do I have to escape again!??"

Alchemist knew that he once again had a place to belong.

The moment the ancient cross was thrust into the earth, a very special power that made Herschel's pupils shrink exploded from the tip of this fierce weapon, and the ground hundreds of meters away instantly shattered with a clang!

Become the pillar of support for everyone and the core of the night game. Yesheng is worthy of being the daughter of Brother Jiangran. What is left for a Kuchiki like me who woke up so late...

Just stand here and fight for the night game! ! !

"The Gods of Kyushu, Dao Yu escapes from the mortal world,"

The words that echoed like the sound of the sound of the avenue resounded in the low shouts, the blood flowed from the arms into the yellow paper talisman drawn with cinnabar, the seal shattered and scattered, the figure splashed in the ancient tree, standing majestic and furious, Fang Shuzhi watched this scene with his eyes Delayed proof in fate,

He hurriedly returned to the viewing room of the night game. At this moment, Fangran, like everyone else, looked slowly and stagnant. He looked at the ancient cross that unscrewed the elder's seal in the center of the storm where the talismans were scattered, and raised his face. In that instant, he opened his fiery eyes and spit out hot words!

"Great China! Wan Ling is summoning!"

Then, at the moment when the fierce soldiers were liberated, spiritual consciousness spread and positioned, the ground beneath the feet of all enemies shattered, and the Yin souls seemed to have crossed over from the underworld!

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