best villain

(Presumably, many book friends who love this book have already started school. As a person who only started school in October, I am very sad about this. Alas, many old faces are about to disappear. In short, I wish everyone who started school that the new semester can find Sister paper! It would be even better if you could give me a few tickets!)

The situation suddenly took a turn for the worse, not only beyond the expectations of Emiya Kiritsugu and Flat, apparently even Ling Yi hadn't noticed it, and looked at the sword blade on his chest in shock.The opponent was like a ghost, appearing without warning, and even this sword was silent, until it pierced the target's chest accurately, before being noticed.This assassination ability undoubtedly revealed the true face of the sneak attacker. Even if they lost their master status, Emiya Kiritsugu and Flatter were experienced and familiar with the Holy Grail War, so they instantly recognized the identity of the sneak attacker .

"——asssassin!" Emiya Kiritsugu's pupils shrank, and Flat's whole body tensed up, and an indescribable chill ran through his whole body. This was an instinctive reaction when facing a strong enemy.Indeed, even if the overall strength ranks at the bottom of the seven major job agencies, but they are still servants who have made great achievements, they may not necessarily win a frontal battle, not to mention that now that the magic power has passed too much, both mentally and physically are extremely weak.

However, at this moment.

Ling Yi, who was supposed to die under the assassin's sword, suddenly made a move.He actually held the blade of the sword that was stained with his own blood with his hand, and held the blade tightly without any hesitation about being injured.It seemed that he didn't want the other party to draw out the sword easily.

"servitutis (Latin: bondage)!"

The other party seemed surprised too.Taking advantage of this gap, Ling Yi whispered a short incantation.

This is a spell related to spiritualism.Specifically for summoned servant creatures.Although the personality of the heroic spirit has long gone beyond the category of "causing creature", this voice has always been transmitted into the air, exerting its due power.What about Heroic Spirits?After endowed with powerful magic power, even a casual sentence will work. Language itself is such an incredible thing.Besides, Assassin is an assassin, neither belongs to the Three Knights, nor is he a magician who specializes in magic, and has no inherent ability to resist magic.Even a magic trick can affect him.

but.Then again, the use of magic at this level is so powerful, which shows Ling Yi's talent in the art of seance.

(Note: No matter what kind of summoning magic, it is mainly based on four different summoning skills: summoning, enslavement, binding and expulsion. Although these skills are all in the field of mysticism, their learning is equivalent to any subsidiary life skills .And a person's summoning ability comes from the sum of these four skills.——"oirebooki (one of the seven great magic books in the Middle Ages. The Great Magic Book")

The moment the voice fell, I saw the man wearing a knight uniform and covered by a hood.A blazing magic circle suddenly appeared under the feet of Assassin, who couldn't identify his gender.The area is not big, just enough to include him and Ling Yi.

"——Go!" After constructing the technique, Ling Yi seemed to be enduring the severe pain and dizziness, and urged.It seemed that he was planning to use his life to buy time for these two people to escape.

"I made an appointment with Illya, and I must rescue Kiritsugu. Also, Flat, your teacher is fighting fiercely with the enemy inside the castle right now. You should get out of the dangerous area as soon as possible. I don't need this bit of common sense." Say more."

After all, he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Although it would be embarrassing to flee without fighting, Emiya Kiritsugu has given up everything that has nothing to do with his mission since he embarked on the path of justice, including life and dignity... Emiya Kiritsugu gritted his teeth, carefully He took a closer look at Ling Yi, as if he wanted to keep his appearance in his heart, then pulled up the weak-legged Flat without saying a word, and the two left the basement as quickly as possible.Because they knew very well that although Ling Yi's spell was powerful, it was impossible to trap the assassin for a lifetime, and it would last for at most two or three minutes. Once the caster lost consciousness, he would not be able to continue to perform the spell.At that time, the first thing Assassin must do is to capture them back, or——kill them directly.No matter what, they can't relax, and must use all their strength to escape. If sacrifice is inevitable, then as survivors, they can only try their best to make this sacrifice meaningful.

"This is—?" A clear sound of gold and iron fighting caught the attention of the two.

For them, it was a very familiar voice.

In an instant, they realized.Somewhere in this castle, someone is fighting.

"Teacher...?" Flat muttered.The man had said before that his teacher was somewhere inside the castle, engaged in a fierce battle with the enemy.

Emiya Kiritsugu glanced at him, but didn't speak.He just adjusted his breathing quietly and recovered as much physical strength as possible. The peaceful life of the past few years has allowed him to put aside everything related to combat, whether it is combat experience, weapon use methods, or even magic. I want to leave everything behind and live with my daughter wholeheartedly.However, the current situation cannot be controlled by him, no matter how unwilling he is, he has to find these long-abandoned things.

"Hey, uncle. Why don't you just go to my teacher. Although she is a girl, she is not an obscure magician, let alone an ordinary follower. Even that princess might not be able to defeat her." Speaking of his teacher, Flatter's tired face showed a proud look.

"The Queen of the Clock Tower? No...It doesn't seem like it is, but anyway, with our current state, rushing over there is just a burden, and it will even add a burden to your teacher. Since your teacher is so powerful, can you be with us? The person she is fighting against must have extraordinary strength. Do you understand what I mean? I won't force you, but I hope you can think carefully." Emiya Kiritsugu first said to himself in a voice that Fulat couldn't hear, Then he said seriously.The man was neither his enemy nor interested.Even though they met by chance, he couldn't just watch the other party die.

"Tsk... Forget it, I'm not a fool. Don't be so old-fashioned and make me look like an ignorant brat. I can't go to my teacher, so what should we do now? The assassin may have come after him .” Flat said solemnly.As he said, at least he is a high-achieving student who graduated from the Clock Tower. He has experienced the Holy Grail War in the past few years. Although it is a fake Holy Grail War, the Heroic Spirit is genuine.After all, the Command Spell system is from the Clock Tower.It was handed down from that man.Even if there are too many loopholes in the rules, it can still be very close to the real Holy Grail War in terms of summoning heroic spirits.From a certain point of view, this type of Holy Grail War is sometimes more tragic than the real Holy Grail War, and there are countless innocent people involved.Flat, who survived such a battlefield, definitely has the consciousness of a first-class magician.Of course.. technology is another matter.

"Don't ask why. I am most familiar with the internal structure of this castle. Let's leave the castle by other routes first, let's not talk about the destination. In short, we have to escape the assassin's pursuit first." Emiya Kiritsugu said calmly.So many years have passed.The only thing that hasn't changed is probably his calm brain.

"I'll listen to you. Uncle, you can do what you say." Flatt agreed very simply, without the arrogance of aristocratic background at all.This is also of course, anyone who has heard of Emiya Kiritsugu's name, basically no noble can treat it with a contemptuous attitude.Even in the past ten years, no one dared to underestimate the name of magician killer.

Compared with the current battle that cannot be ignored, Artoria is more concerned about why the opponent is still alive.

"You should be dead! Berserker... no, Kuran Bulldog!" After the Invisible Sword and the Scarlet Demon Spear clashed again, the blond girl pulled away sharply and stared at each other cautiously.

The blue spearman danced a gun flower casually, and said in a frivolous tone that did not fit the berserker's job description: "Sorry, it seems that my master still has a place for me. Ah, what a guy who plays cards unreasonably, even I I feel a little tricky. But this is not bad. The spearman last time made me feel the enthusiasm that I haven’t seen for a long time. If I can fight against that guy again and be re-given in the world, it’s not bad, you think? Last year's swordsman, Saber."

The meaning of these words is that he should have returned to the Hall of Valor, because Erte Luqi did something and was resurrected.

Moreover, it seems that due to the aftereffect of trying it once, the mad state that should have disappeared has also disappeared.Now he can be said to be a rational berserker.

No, according to his fighting style, it is not wrong to say that he is a spearman.

Could it be worse than this?

The blond-haired King of Knights clenched the invisible sword in his hand, staring at the blue spearman, beware of his sudden attack.Through the short fight just now, she can be considered to have learned the strength of this demigod heroic spirit who should become a spear soldier.Sure enough, his death with Karna was not due to the numerical bonus of madness alone, but because of his own heroism, excellent fighting awareness, and spear skills that were about to step into the realm of the gods.

Normally, Arturia should be happy.In the dharma-ending era where magic is on the decline and fantasy species are extinct, it is a rare blessing to meet such an opponent.

But Erte Luqi's current whereabouts are unknown, and she has a vague premonition in her heart.

It seems that if the fight continues like this, something bad will happen.

"If you have time to be in a daze, why don't you accompany me—how about doing two tricks!" With the last few words, the blade of the gun was already approaching the girl's throat.This is Cu Chulainn's gun, the rain of guns that never stops and does not give people the slightest chance to breathe!

"Overconfidence in one's own strength will suffer! Cu Chulainn!"

A verbal counterattack, at the same time, what was cut out was a sword!

When it comes to martial arts, Arturia is a well-known knight king, no matter who the heroic spirit is, she doesn't have the so-called fear.From the moment she holds the holy sword tightly, she is a king and a knight, and she has no reason to retreat in front of the enemy!

——The sound of the sword became clearer and clearer, slashing across the atmospheric gun blade.

Their confrontation turned the originally glorious hall into a tragic battlefield.The marble floor seems to have been baptized by tons of explosions, with cracks everywhere, glass all shattered, statues and vases all destroyed by the aftermath, just like a typhoon passing through.

Take a step back slightly.Remove most of the strength contained in the gun blade.

Immediately afterwards, the girl kicked her back foot and shot away like a cannonball. That petite body had such explosive power.In terms of muscle strength alone, she is by no means inferior to Cu Chulainn, and her magic power is higher than Cu Chulainn's. The superimposed effect of the two is obvious.

Cu Chulainn grinned, that's how it's funny.

"Eat me a shot!"

The advantage of the gun is the distance, no matter how powerful the opponent's attack is, as long as it is out of reach, it is meaningless.

Simple stab!This is his best trick.

Compared with the dazzling and gorgeous marksmanship.His attack method is so simple that you can't believe your eyes.

The function of the gun is to penetrate the enemy.

The man with the gun.You need to be flexible, steady and fast.

After completing these two criteria, any enemy will have to flee in embarrassment.

Cu Chulainn's shot was aimed at Artoria's wrist. He was very smart and knew to aim at the throat.It is easy to dodge.Then because the gun was not closed quickly enough.was cut in half.According to the wrist, the opponent has to withdraw the sword, otherwise the end will be to cut off the muscles of the forearm.Or simply cut off the entire wrist.

however--

"Wind King Barrier!"

The girl suddenly yelled and released the Noble Phantasm True Name. It was neither a sword nor a lost scabbard, but the magic power of the wind surrounding the sword.Usually, the sword body is hidden through air refraction, making the enemy unclear and increasing the diversity of tactics.At critical moments, it can be like this——

The high-concentration wind magic power exploded without restraint. Due to the short distance, the direction of the spear that Cu Chulainn stabbed was also disturbed by the frenzied magic power.

This can be described as being caught off guard.

"Varied...!"

Cu Chulainn's pupils shrank, and a golden sword in his field of vision seemed to slash down as if it was about to split the world. At such a short distance, it is undoubtedly a dream to escape unscathed.This guy actually kept this hand.

It was too late to complain, but the fighting spirit in his chest did not diminish in the slightest.

The corners of his mouth grinned uncontrollably, pulling out a wild beast-like smile.

I was trying to see if I could exchange injuries for injuries.

Suddenly a voice came——

"Cuchulin, counterattack the enemy."

Obviously it is almost impossible to do.

However, it was realized contrary to common sense.

"What!" This time it was Arturia who was shocked, Cu Chulainn retracted the spear at a scalp-numbing speed, and then slammed it on her blade.After all, she had the upper hand, and even a counterattack could only do so much. Cu Chulainn was more affected by the slash, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Arturia landed lightly, but she was not satisfied with the result.This was an excellent chance to kill. According to her calculations, the sword just now was enough to cut Cu Chulainn in two from shoulder to waist.

However, it was destroyed by that sudden voice.

Clap—the sound of crisp footsteps sounded from the second floor.

Because the opponent didn't intend to continue fighting for a while, Artoria raised her head and looked along the source of the sound.I saw a black, slender figure stepping gracefully and appearing in the field of vision.

Standing on the stairs like this, he looked down at Artoria directly below by taking advantage of his height.

Even without looking back, Cu Chulainn knew who saved his life at a critical moment.

"Ah, master. I'm really sorry to let you waste a command spell. Anyway, I assure you that such a mistake will not happen again." Cu Chulainn was slightly annoyed as he put on a confrontation posture. Said.

It's not that I worry about being punished, but that I feel ashamed.

"No, don't worry about it. After all, it took me a lot of energy to bring you back to life. If you die casually, I won't agree." Even if it's an ordinary self-proclaimed name, it seems arrogant from this person's mouth But not arrogant, as if taking it for granted.That's right, she is Eltruchi, whose whereabouts were determined to be missing.

"Eltluchi Brunstad..."

It happened at this time.

Artoria frowned, and the ominous premonition in her heart grew stronger.

At this moment, Princess Black's eyes shifted to her, she looked at her playfully, and then said: "Are you that man——Webber Velvet's servant, the last Saber?"

"It's really an unpleasant title." Arturia complained in a low voice, and then said with a cold face: "Elt Lucy, you will never get the Holy Grail, no matter what plan you have, the result will be it's the same."

"Oh? With such an affirmative tone, can you tell me where your confidence comes from? Is it your luxurious lineup of servants, or your resourceful master? If it's the former, I can tell you, lancer I'm already dead, and the caster is still useless. The remaining rider, archer, and you, can you defeat my three followers? No, it's impossible, Cu Chulainn alone can defeat any of you , not to mention Saber. Oh yes, if it’s the latter, I hope you still care about your Master, and don’t forget the meaning of existence of the seventh servant——Assassin.” Said in an abusive tone.As if the overall situation has been decided, the winning ticket is in hand.

"—!"

I have to say that Erte Luqi's words are indeed useful.

Artoria recalled the uneasiness that filled her chest just now, could something happen to that guy?If Alte Luci specially sent an assassin to assassinate the Master, then Ling Yi who acted alone would undoubtedly become the assassin's first target.No matter how much that guy's achievements as a magician improved, he just recovered from his injury and couldn't handle that assassin alone. (To be continued..)