Zongman: Playing Orochimaru from Ghost Slayer

"This guy is the caster, right?? And why does the summoner have to be so big?!" Weber said anxiously, this overwhelming magical power destroyed his confidence as a magician.

Gilgamesh rested his chin and said with a smile on his face: "Such a huge magic power is much stronger than some magicians of the age of gods. This king is really more and more interested in him."

Inside the Magic Tides!

Yun Hai realized that something was wrong when he made seals with his hands, and forcibly imitated some unlucky guy and drew a magic circle with his feet. Fortunately, no one saw him dancing with his hands, otherwise the godlike style would be ruined.

...No, since no one saw it, what am I supposed to do?
Yunhai fell into contemplation, and summoned the animal way made by Ryunosuke, and his consciousness attached to him.Start looking for something you've seen before.

"Let me see where...I found it!" Yun Hai's eyes lit up, and he directly bought the product called "Variety Mask", and a purple-black mask covering half of his face appeared in his hand.

Putting on this slightly coquettish mask, Yunhai meditated on that person in his heart, and his whole form changed greatly, and at the same time, the wave of magic power began to subside.

Everyone stared at this place closely, not wanting to miss any details, and they were also full of vigilance against the Berserker who had never shown his face.

The tide of magic power dissipated completely, and a figure appeared beside Payne that made the assassins terrified.

The broken cloak fluttered with the wind, and a black robe like a preacher was draped around his body, inside which was a purple-black heavy armor with a faint glow.This person is taller than the rider, with a horny face on his face, and there are shimmering lights like will-o'-the-wisps dancing around his eyes.

The strange thing is that the people didn't find this person at all in their perceptions. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they probably wouldn't even know it if their necks were wiped.

The rider shed a few drops of cold sweat, and he couldn't perceive the existence of the other party in his inherent barrier. What if he was defenseless?

"This person...is like assassins..." Irisviel pursed her lips, frantically screening similar existences in her heart.

"Hundred appearances..." A thick voice full of reason sounded, and Yunhai cast his gaze on the desperate assassins.

Hearing Yunhai's inquiry, the Assassins' bodies couldn't hold on any longer, kneeling on the ground as soon as their legs softened, and whispered in an almost humble tone: "Yes... yes, the first... the first generation of adults."

"Don't be nervous...I came here as a berserker this time, not for you."

The trembling bodies of the assassins gradually calmed down, but they still didn't get up. Even if they had doubts about the arrival of the first Hassan, their fear of the first Hassan was engraved in their hearts. Even if their heads were sent to the sea of ​​clouds, they would not reject.

"Hundred appearances... the first generation..." Irisviel's face became paler, and she already had a candidate in her heart. Weber's eyes widened, and he conjectured in his mind in disbelief: "The old man of the first generation, Hassan Sabah!?"

Hearing this, Yun Hai glanced at the crowd, and finally settled on Weber.

"You recognize me?"

At this moment, Weber felt like falling into an ice cellar, the blood in his whole body seemed to stop flowing, and he couldn't even open his mouth to answer his question.

The rider stood in front of Weber, and said with piercing eyes: "I didn't expect Hassan in Hassan to come with the rank of Berserker. It's really surprising!"

"It's the same for me." Yun Hai nodded, and took out a beheading knife and stuck it on the ground.

Crowd: ?
Apart from the opponent's size, weapon, temperament, and facts, he actually looks like an assassin.

Shit!You will be a ghost if you come here with the rank of assassin!

Everyone complained wildly in their hearts, Rider even led the army to charge, when he knew the identity of the other party, he had no idea of ​​recruiting the other party.

Who is the original Hassan?No one knows his real name. He founded the Assassin Order and laid the foundation for the existence of Assassin. He is also the most mysterious and powerful Hassan. .

Legend has it that he himself rarely takes shots, but every time he takes shots, he will definitely kill the target, so no one has ever seen his true face and survived, but no one doubts whether he really exists, because in the contemporary Hassan · He also appeared when Sabah went astray, beheading the opponent himself.

Rider felt that he might not be able to hold on to such a terrifying legend.

Of course, the most important thing is that Wang Hassan has his own beliefs. This kind of people will only serve their "lord", or themselves. Such people can cooperate, but they cannot be regarded as close friends who depend on each other for life and death.

Facing the oncoming army, although the assassins were afraid, they did not dare to act rashly. The first-generation Hassan was like a mountain pressing down on their hearts, far surpassing the army in front of them.

When Yunhai saw them like this, he sighed bitterly, then picked up his big sword and ran towards the army.

Like a gust of wind hitting a mountain, the rider's army was torn open the moment it touched the sea of ​​clouds. Even though they were superb in martial arts, they could not fully exert their strength without a treasure. Facing the sea of ​​clouds addicted to drugs, they could only die with hatred .

Yun Hai was holding a big sword, and the other hand was holding a spear that he had snatched from someone. The skill of the Lord of Hundred Soldiers finally played its role, as if it was deeply embedded in Yun Hai's soul, and gradually recovered as the battle began.

In the crowd, the big sword in Yunhai's hand was as light as nothing, and he swung it wantonly. Every slash would bring out the sword energy and the broken limbs and arms.

But even so, it was useless. In the face of powerful servants, Yun Hai directly chose to trade injuries for lives. His body was covered with deep and visible bone wounds, but he also successfully killed those existences whose basic parameters were higher than the King of Conquerors.

Just when everyone thought they could win by numbers, the wounds on Yun Hai's body regenerated at a speed visible to the naked eye. If it wasn't for the fact that the armor was still riddled with holes, they all wondered if it was an illusion.

When Yunhai rushed to the center of the army, he couldn't move forward. He was trapped here, and there was an endless stream of servants around him, just like his physical strength was endless.

"This guy...couldn't he be killed!?" Weber only felt that the shock he received today was more than that in half his life.

First, he saw the legendary inherent barrier, and learned that among the followers who competed with them for the Holy Grail were the hero king Gilgamesh and the first generation Hassan, and now he saw the terrifying strength of Yunhai with one enemy ten thousand. It's also good to make a salted fish.

"It's just this level, how can you say that you can't be killed?" Archer took a deep look at him, as if recalling something from the past.

"No creature can get rid of the concept of death, and neither is God!"