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When the assassin didn't know where to go, Zhao Yun made a choice for the assassin.

The Holy Grail War did not decide the final winner. Tony didn't know how other heroic spirits could still exist after snapping their fingers, but they must have been seriously injured and their strength dropped significantly, so there is no need for the spearman to be at his strongest. Hiding, releasing the aura to invite a fight is the best choice at this time. I believe those heroic spirits who have no way out will choose to fight hard.

The truth was not what Tony expected.

After the assassin felt the spearman's breath, he took off his hood, pulled out the long sword from his waist with his rough hands, took a deep breath, poured all his magic into it, and threw it out before it completely dissipated.

"Go!"

After the loud shout, the long sword pierced the air and disappeared, and the assassin's last ray of magic dissipated in the air.

Noble Phantasm: A life-sacrifice blow!

Level: EX

Capture range: Maximum 1 person.

Conditions for use: The heroic spirit's attack with all its magic power must hit the target's vital point.

A professional assassin must be aware that he may miss at any time. So at this time, should he choose to capture him with only a slight chance of survival, or would he rather be broken into pieces than destroyed? Recommended reading//

Although the assassin finally washed his hands and lived out his old age in peace, he never relaxed. Before washing his hands, he was prepared to miss every mission, and after washing his hands, he was always prepared to have his identity exposed.

However, no matter what happened, even if it happened, he was ready to risk his life.

His life was too tiring. Unfortunately, there was no turning back in life, and he couldn't turn back either. Even though he ended up having children and grandchildren living in peace in his old age, an ending that countless assassins would envy to the point of going crazy. But if he had a choice, he hoped to be a scholar. After ten years of hard work, he passed the imperial examination and became a highly respected official.

He knew that the court was not simple as the world, but the preparation to die at any time was too tiring. At the moment of releasing the Noble Phantasm, the assassin felt somewhat relieved.

However, no one knows this.

Zhao Yun, who had already been very energetic and ready to go, was already ready for his two fellow villagers to fight hard, but the assassin's sword was still faster than Zhao Yun expected.

High-level warriors have a skill called whim, which allows them to sense threats in advance. Threats from people, objects, and the environment will all be sensed. It is also called "knowing destiny". No one can explain the specific principle, but it is really useful. of.

Zhao Yun felt a strong threat the moment the assassin threw the flying sword, but when he actually saw the sword, Zhao Yun found that he had underestimated the seemingly ordinary fellow.

when!

The spear collided with the flying sword, but it made a metallic roar like a bell. Invisible sound waves swept out, shattering the glass on the surrounding windows, and the slender branches of the potted plants were blown off.

puff!

There was a faint sound mixed in with it.

The person who can become a heroic spirit is certainly an unknown person, but he must be outstanding in some aspects, not to mention an assassin, an assassin who never misses, and even spends his old age peacefully. He has no reputation just because he He did it carefully and concealed his true identity.

Zhao Yun looked at the slowly expanding blood stain on his chest and couldn't help but cough and spit out a mouthful of blood mist.

He knew that he was still an assassin who was underestimated, but in the end it was his superior skills that made the sword that was sure to hit the vital point miss a little, and he was lucky enough to be pierced through the chest by the sword. It seemed that the injury was serious, but in fact it was not. Injury to the root would have taken several months of cultivation when he was still alive, but now, as long as he has enough magic power, he can recover in a short time.

The premise is that someone is willing to give Zhao Yun time to recover from his injuries.

"Although it's a bit overwhelming, I can't help it."

A graceful, almost perfect figure appeared in front of Zhao Yun, as if the person in the painting stepped out, a fairy-like figure descending to earth with its back to the moonlight.

"No problem."

Zhao Yun shook his head slightly, but he was not trying to hold on. He put the spear upright at his side, stretched out his hand to pull out the sword, and his state instantly returned to the peak state before the injury. If it weren't for the wound on his chest and the blood-stained skirt, it would be difficult to imagine whether he had been there before. Really hurt.

Zhao Yun looked at Gongsun and said angrily:

"Someone is confused."

When Gongsun saw Zhao Yun's state, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and he said calmly:

"I have it too, let's exchange it."

Zhao Yun did not hesitate and said gracefully:

"Gongsun, everyone please go first."

Gongsun was not polite and said bluntly:

"How did you recover?"

"It's just a treasure phantom that evolved from fictional legends. It's not just about how a certain person entered and exited Changban Slope seven times, and finally abandoned his gun and used a sword, and left safely with his young master."

Zhao Yun showed a helpless expression as he spoke. Although the exaggeration of later generations was out of admiration for him, just like the prime minister who had no plans and shouted at Zhang Fei and others who retreated an army of 100,000, such flattering words Being transformed into a Noble Phantasm by the Holy Grail, and the effect was extremely good, which made him a little embarrassed as the person involved.

"Therefore, abandoning the gun and using the sword can allow a person to temporarily suppress all his own disadvantages."

After Zhao Yun finished speaking, he paused, looked at Gongsun and said:

"What I'm curious about is, how did everyone, Gongsun and Sun, stay safe and sound?"

He formed a team with Tony, so he naturally knew what the Heroic Spirit Tony's final Noble Phantasm was. It was said that in the time and space of the Heroic Spirit Tony, half of the population of the entire universe disappeared after a snap of his fingers.

Zhao Yun didn't know how big the universe was, nor how big half the population of the universe was, but to be able to achieve this level, even after becoming a heroic spirit, the influence of the Noble Phantasm was limited to New York, and its power was not something that the heroic spirit could withstand.

Regarding Zhao Yun's question, Gongsun only answered four words.

"Suppression of luck."

"I see."

Zhao Yun suddenly realized.

As I said before, when people mention Gongsun, they will definitely think of the Tang Dynasty, and when people mention the Tang Dynasty, they will think of Gongsun. In a sense, Gongsun has become a symbol of the glorious empire in that glorious era. After becoming a heroic spirit, he can even draw on the fortune of the prosperous Tang Dynasty. Attack.

Zhao Yun did not expect that 'Qi Luck' could have such a wonderful effect. However, no matter how glorious the empire that has been iterated on the earth once was, it was still not enough to compete with the mighty power of the universe. It could only last for a while at most. If you can't win, you lose completely.

Moreover, luck was used to suppress his own collapse, and Gongsun also lost his strongest means of attack.

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