300 Heroes of the Comics

Without stopping, Cao Shurui walked to the side of Nero and Fergus who were fighting fiercely.

Faithful—or in other words, mechanically carrying out Fergus’ orders—soldiers stood still in place, vainly poking Cao Shurui, who was standing two meters away, with a gun that was not long enough.

Woo-woo-!

The gust of wind blowing from the intersection of sword blades made a sound like crying, making Cao Shurui's clothes rattle.

Standing where he was, Cao Shurui took out the camera with his left hand and continued his work as a "cameraman" with relish.

——If the effect of this PV is very good, it can be directly used as a live-action promotional video after going to a modern world.At that time, it would not be flattering to use my knowledge and memory to directly do document copying.

Thinking of the good things that are impossible to happen, Cao Shurui once again used the technique of square cutting, looking for a good angle to shoot.

His arrogant attitude naturally caught Fergus' attention.

"Oh, should I say that he is indeed a Roman emperor... Although he left behind the reputation of a tyrant, the ability to discover talents is equally useful no matter what era he is in."

Because it belongs to the modern era, although the design of Cao Shurui's clothing is somewhat different, it still looks similar to the people in North America.In addition, when the servants came, the Holy Grail gave them the knowledge of the current era, so they didn't find any discord in Cao Shurui's clothing.

Therefore, Fergus completely regarded Cao Shurui as a person of this era.In his thinking, no matter which era should have outstanding fighters as representatives of force, Cao Shurui just happened to belong to this era.

"If you can train the human body to the extreme, you should have his vision and strength."——Fergus, who didn't know that Cao Shurui just used random things as weapons, thought in his heart.

Moreover, did Cao Shurui really discover that the encirclement is a blind area of ​​command?

how is this possible.

He just killed all the way in, and then happened to find that the soldiers behind him were no longer chasing him.

All of this is just a beautiful misunderstanding.

Crack - bang!

Relying on his own combat experience, Fergus seized a flaw in Nero's heart that had lost his old strength, and slid along the side of the big sword in Nero's hand, and raised the sword in her hand high, causing her to A flaw was revealed.

"Haha, it's time to go, little emperor!"

On the blade of the Spiral Sword, the green threads seemed to come alive, suddenly emitting a dazzling light.

Facing Nero's wide open door, Fergus held his sword in both hands, and stabbed forward like a knight using an iron spear on a horse!

"Aha!"

The powerful roar liberated the shackles of the beast.

The green threads spread out in circles, leaving traces of shock in the space.

Although the real name was not liberated, the Spiral Sword was in the hands of Fergus after all.

The heaven, earth and sky whirled!

On the sword body, thick magic power erupted along with the spiral thread, distorting the space and the atmosphere together!

The tooth-piercing "creaking" sound continued, and the spiral cone of air blasted out at Nero!

With his eyes wide open, the pure white emperor had no time to pull back the sword in his hand and adjust his posture.She seemed powerless to resist.

However, the elegant smile on her face still did not disappear.

Simply letting go of the sword in his hand, Nero took advantage of the trend and fell to the side!

The white skirt fluttered in the air, and the sunlight reflected on her snow-white thighs.

Seeing this scene, Cao Shurui couldn't help squinting his eyes.

Tear-boom!

The invisible air cone cuts off the entire ground.

Nero's white skirt also lost a piece at the moment he passed by.

The great sword that was blown away by the clods - the primordial fire, flew into the air while spinning.

Even though he dodged Fergus' blow, Nero lost his weapon at this time.

The scene seems precarious?

Whoosh!

Drawing an arc in which Nero got farther and farther away, the silver sword fell down and stably inserted into the ground.

"Clang clang."

The sound of the iron falling to the ground was so clear in the silent venue.

The sound of battle outside the heavy surrounding of soldiers could not attract the attention of the three people present at all.

The two followers just watched Cao Shurui throw down the blood-stained iron rod in his hands, and pulled out the silver-white sword.

A warm and cold feeling came from the palm of his hand, and the familiar feeling made Cao Shurui's body jump for joy.

Although things like wooden sticks and iron rods are equally useful in his hands, as expected, only a real sword can allow him to find that fighting state.

sough.

After waving it twice, Cao Shurui tried his hand and nodded.

Looking at Nero who was staring blankly, he smiled.