Hey Timothy Grail
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019 Hundreds of appearances—the evening bell has come, hand over the head! ! (Wang Ha limited)
"Huh? Why are assassins popping up one after another... Isn't there only one servant for each rank, Mr. Fang Han?!"
This idea persisted in Sister R's mind for a few seconds, and then the younger sister of the snake demon Gorgon smiled and shook her head.
——Yes, it should have been thought of long ago, the rules of the broken cup war seemed to be broken again.
"No, it's actually just a bluff. On the battlefield of the Holy Grail War, numbers are never a decisive advantage."
"Of course, except for the Emperor Qiangu who owns the Hall of Heroes in Lishan."
Fang Han patted Zi Yujie's plump shoulder with his big hand, then he looked at the approaching figures calmly, and chuckled softly:
"There is no need to keep your hands, a quick battle, if it is not possible, the light cannon will wash the ground."
"But this is the school, or the roof..."
Why do you feel that all of you are more terrifying than this witch who wants to set up the Blood Temple? ?
Although it is set to hate humans, Medusa, who belongs to chaos and goodness, blinked her beautiful eyes, flicked her soft hair, and whispered her worries.
"Don't worry, everything is subject to gas leaks, and someone will always clean up the mess for us..."
Fang Han smiled, remembering the lost youth of a certain priest of Mapo, "Of course, under certain circumstances, the master of the other party seems to be more reluctant to see the scene of explosion in place."
Yes, if it was on the battlefield ten years ago, a certain tax evasion sect would not care about the exhaustion of the aftermath. After all, even the blackened Yangtze River Knights could be suppressed by the Holy Church who overwhelmed the sky. .
It's just a pity that he's getting old now, and time will eventually wear away Kotomine Kirei's edges and corners.
——Without a righteous partner, Father Mapo will not last long (crying voice).
The talented swordsman with the sword stopped, and the girl turned sideways, with a slightly surprised look on her face: "There are still people who compete with the guardian for something?"
"I can't help it, that person is a domestic animal."
"That genius swordsman has no taboos!"
"as you wish."
"Ula!!"
Under the bright sun.
A white figure jumped and moved over the house like lightning.
Facing Fang Han and Okita's soliloquies, Assassin, who has been in ambush for a long time, smiled evilly and said: "It's not too strange, in fact, it's nothing, we are just heroic spirits who take the whole as an individual, and each individual can only It's just a shadow of the whole."
Then, they hide again in the shadow of the building.
Always look for the fatal blow that can be shot! !
——Assassin, Hassan of Hundred Faces.
Able to disguise as men, women, old or young, he is a servant who possesses one spirit base but possesses countless souls at the same time.
Fundamentally speaking, "they" are originally different souls, and because they have lost the restraint of their bodies, "they" can completely materialize into different forms after they appear in the world.However, because the total amount of spiritual power is "one person", after the split, the ability value of a single assassin will be weakened to a level that cannot be compared with other heroic spirits.
But the good thing is-whether it is to inquire about intelligence or assassinate the master, as the Brotherhood of Assassin's Creed, they are all professional coffin-carrying teams.
For whom does the bell toll?The knell tolls for you!
It's a pity that today they met White Yaksha, who once fought side by side with an old man in the mountains, and Fang Han, the original sage who preached and imparted liquid to the goddess of creation Tiamat!
Today is destined to be a day of scares.
Sudden.
After getting permission from the breeder, the girl in kimono suddenly stomped her right foot on the ground, her figure rushed out quickly, and with a slash of the sword, the sharp sword energy hit a certain place in the void in front of her.
"boom!"
"Wow--"
The sound of impact and screams sounded at the same time, and a figure of a big man wearing a skull mask quickly withdrew from his spiritual body, was thrown into the air, and slammed into a solid wall, spitting blood.
Just now, he was going to steal the house, and his target was Mr. Fang, who obviously wanted to stay out of it.
But it's a pity that both Fang Han and the [Alterego] class of the Demon God Director have perfect intuition, and any attack with killing intent cannot escape their senses.
At this time, the figure of Director Okita quickly approached him, looked down at this figure condescendingly, and said coldly: "That's it, [-]% off water bottle??"
Seeing the assassin with an extremely ugly face, Miss Foodie straightened her chest and chanted loudly: "If you want to beat me, you should go together."
[California Qingguang] When a sword falls, what is heard is not the sound of the blade cutting into the flesh, but the sound of metal and iron that almost deafens people on the spot, and the whirring sound of the strong wind.
"Lancer?!"
Okita Souji wrinkled his beautiful eyes and looked at the figure of the man in the blue tights who suddenly appeared in the field. She was holding a sword in both hands, and her back was facing the place where Baimao Hassan was just now.
As for the unlucky faces who should have stayed at the foot of the wall, they had already disappeared without a trace.
It turned out that just when Souji Okita slashed down with his knife, Lancer suddenly appeared in the field shaking his head, first nodded with Fang Han who had changed his female partner, and then turned his wrist, and the gun shot out like a dragon!
It was too late to say it, but then it was too fast, the head of the Demon God reacted very quickly, and quickly returned the sword to block the deadly spear of the thorns, and Assassin seemed to have foreseen this scene, and quickly re-entered the state of the spirit body, trying to give it to him again at the critical moment. with a fatal blow.
"Oh, you dare to disturb my actions, it seems that you must be eliminated!"
"I can't help it, old tool man, that...Mr. Fang Han?"
Wang Jiang first bowed to the ladies present in a rather gentlemanly manner, and then looked at Fang Han eagerly. Fang Han even made up a funny tail wagging and wagging in his head, almost laughing out loud, and couldn't help laughing.
Fang Han never expected that the first thing the spinning blue spearmen would do when they met was to ask Sister Ba how she was doing.
Reminiscent of the scene where Lancer is still controlled by Kotomine Kirei at this time, what is this?Another case of ntr, the husband is currently guilty? ?
Fang Han nodded as soon as he thought about it.
Just as he was about to answer the progress of his hand speed yesterday, the majestic Director-General Okita standing in front of him stepped forward, stood in front of Fang Han, and shouted softly:
"What you want to ask is that woman with big breasts and no brains yesterday?? Hey, to use a sentence that Mr. Fang Han likes to use is--I will take care of your wife, and you have no worries."
Um? ?Fang Han was stunned. He didn't expect that Miss Demon God, who signed the contract with him, could say such vulgar words at a critical moment. What is a sentence I like? ?
I'm not, I'm not you, don't talk nonsense, good guy, not everyone wants to be Wei Wendi!
—I don't want your bodies, Joan! !
Lancer still stood silently, and the magic power of infinite light was emitted from the gaps in the armor. After hearing the news that Sister Ba was safe and sound, he seemed to finally feel relieved and returned to the nature of the Irish self-propelled gun.
Seeing the tall, delicate-looking girl in kimono as his opponent, Wang Jiang suddenly shot a beastly gaze that saw the prey, almost his whole body was on fire again.
"Ah, this biting grudge, it must be Saber, it must be Saber!"
Lancer's heroic spirit praised Saber with a deep but clear voice, with a calm expression: "Miss, I hope your strength can match your ultimate beauty."
"Ah... I got it, I got it. Illya, who is eight years old, and Illya, who is eighty years old, are all within the hunting range of your Cu Chulainn!"
Fang Han patted the girl in kimono comfortingly to calm her down.
"As for the popular battle of guns and swords, it's not that I don't want you to come to the game, but the brothers who have been buzzing by the side as they are about to leave school, let me persuade you to quit first."
After school? ?
Oh, is it because the young lady is leaving school...
Muran suddenly, Fang Han turned his head suddenly, and the bright and warm sunshine set off his sincere and cheerful smile: "Although I don't know why this time I am facing a classmate with a hundred appearances instead of a curse, but it seems that we have a certain meaning For the sake of the master coming from the same sect, I have to follow the rules of the brotherhood~~"
"ho~?"
Ms. R caressed her purple hair, and she cast a long and unexpected glance at the person in front of her. Now she seemed to want to know more about this little person's hidden identity.
Not only did she have an affair with my sister, but it even had something to do with Assassin's origin? !
——What a mysterious man!
After the voice fell, a whirlwind whizzed up.
The blowing wind was hot and dry, as if it was about to burn.
The scene once fell into a state of anxiety with men on the left and right.
"Beforehand, although I followed the order of a certain priest to come here to help me punch, but I am really not familiar with these skeletons who know to hide in the shadows. Not admitting that they are hiding together is insane."
"Hahahahaha..."
"We are Hassan, the servant of the great Lord!!"
"The number of skills, the number of tricks, no matter how hard you struggle, you can't reach it...you are actually our enemy...! Hehe, when you find yourself surrounded, it's already too late!!"
Everyone in Tianzhi Village seems to be turning on the stereo surround sound, and all kinds of vicious and cruel tones resounded around the rooftop.
Director Okita scratched his head, whether to hit or not, how can there be such a mother-in-law who only knows how to speak harshly, this quilt has never seen it!
Fang Han, on the other hand, smiled casually. He is proficient in all kinds of arts and has lived a poor life. Everyone in the gymnastics team is really full of energy.
Seeing that Fang Han still didn't care, and even had a different kind of confidence, Lancer took a serious look at the other party, smiled and said exaggeratedly: "It seems that I seem to worry too much, meeting a heroic spirit like you is really a battle. What an honor, if I have a chance to survive to the end, I will definitely come to ask for advice again!
So, do you still need my help now?It doesn't matter, the end of disobeying the command spell is nothing more than the collapse of the spirit foundation, as a spearman, there is actually a continuation of the battle..."
This is a transparent and tragic smile, a smile that only soldiers who have been through life and death and who have experienced wars can understand.
——If you have a favor, you must repay it, and if you have a grudge, you will have revenge! !
In order to thank Fang Han who rescued Sister Ba yesterday, Wang Jiang almost went all out at the moment.
Fang Han blinked his eyes, but refused.
There is no need to be so troublesome. For assassins whose job rank is assassin, Fang Han has a simpler and more rude method.
then.
In front of everyone's eyes——
The gentle young man in white clothes disappeared into the air, and reappeared in the dark shadow ahead.
Accompanied by the shaking sound of "Kaka" armor, a knight who looked a bit weird dressed up and walked out.
A burly display with a jet-black greatsword and a barbed shield descends here.
Wang Jiang and Sister R couldn't help revealing a look of hesitation, and their eagle-like eyes carefully observed the man who was completely different from just now.
"Whirring whirring......"
For no reason, Wang Jiang was panting heavily, and a sudden alarm sounded in his heart just now, but when the black knight turned his eyes, he disappeared without a trace.
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