Yu Xingyue Hunts the Evil Me

Yad's regret was not wrong. If the attack just now had a magic ritual of sufficient level, there would indeed be a chance to kill the servant in front of him.

And if Yade's inner body belongs to the same era as the Holy Sword of Stars, it will be enough to satisfy the level of a mysterious weapon that kills high-ranking people.

But these are all hindsight. The enemy's identity is a servant, the guardian of the suppression force, one of the highest mysteries in this world.

The strength of a warrior lies in the unity of mind, skill and body, and the followers feel that they are the existence that implements these three elements.

In addition, the true trump cards and ultimate moves of a servant are stunts or treasures embodied by concepts extracted from historical legends, which are called 'Noble Phantasms'.

In the blink of an eye, Hephaestion's damaged right arm was fully restored, but instead of raising the sword to slash, she moved back and distanced herself.

Hephaestion raised the long sword above his head, just like the celestial phenomenon shown around the train yesterday evening, dark clouds gathered, and thunder was summoned by it

"This is not a fair fight..."

The roaring thunder was like a giant god whispering, and under the thunder, Hephaestion spoke softly:

"But this is indeed an acknowledgment of you. Feel lucky that as a mortal, you can appreciate the power of the Lord God!"

Thunder struck down, and the thunder was like the roar of thousands of troops. The noisy rolling of wheels sounded. Two skeleton beasts whose prototypes were dragons were pulling the ancient chariot, stepping on the thunder.

"It’s over, it’s over! This guy is serious!"Yade screamed, and the noisy sound seemed extremely harsh.

The chariot that revealed the ancient atmosphere was entangled with real divine power. Thunder is a power exclusive to the great gods in Western mythology, and The prototype of this chariot is the 'Wheel of Divine Power', which appears in the allusion of Alexander the Great, 'The Knot of Goldium'. It was originally a sacrificial vessel used to worship the great god Zeus.

The sky trembled. On the ground, the powerful alien dead apostle, the son of Fu Hailin, was also trembling. The blood-sucking plant that dared to prey on any creature seemed to feel the irresistible power in the sky, and it trembled instinctively, all the roots in its body. Close up.

Looking at Hephaestion who had stepped onto the chariot and grabbed the reins, Feng Jianxi said:

"You must be hard enough, right?"

This is naturally said to Yade.

"Bastard, this is the second time you have questioned it. Even though it is an instrument derived from worshiping a great god, I still have this quality as an anchor's convergence device."

Yade cursed loudly.

"But the key point is that the weapon will not break, but the person will die. Even if I can block the most direct attack, the overflowing thunder, even if it leaks just a little bit, is enough to burn the flesh into complete charcoal."

Feng Jianxi didn't say anything. When the wheels of the thunder chariot rolled, he ran towards Gray. At the same time, the spear transformed by Yade in his hand transformed into a large shield.

As he approached, he was trampled and crushed by the chariot. Pressure, violent thunder covered the sky, like a dazzling aurora, bursting open on the hillside.

The ground was directly smashed, and the entire hillside was cut into half, and a large amount of gravel rolled down. All the plants on the hillside were involved.

Standing on the chariot, Hephaestion looked down at the earth indifferently with his golden and silver eyes, and then he took the reins and left the space in the snowy forest.

In the distance, the steel train whistled loudly, and the rails emerged from under the car.

It rushed past Fu Hailin's son who was blocking the road until signs of alienation began to appear, and the ground was covered with snow.

The ground turned into a lush summer forest again, and the white mist began to become thicker and once again enveloped the Magic Eye Collection Train.

"Passed successfully?...."

Rodin slumped in the driver's seat and exhaled a long breath. People who know him may be stunned by his appearance when they see this scene.

But when the train fell into Fu Hailin's son, his anxiety was unmatched by anyone.

"I even thought about what would happen if Fu Hailin's true form appeared.....But it seems that my worries are unfounded."

"If it were Fu Hailin's true form, we would have been preyed upon by the size of the train the moment we entered."Auctioneer Leandra said from the side.

"But this is indeed lucky."

The seventh ancestor of the apostles and the maker of the train, their masters are of the same level.

Their masters are gods to them. By analogy, Fu Hailin's body is also a god-like existence.

After a long silence, Rodan slowly said stand up from chair

"Although such an accident occurred, fortunately the auction can continue."

"Even if we lose several passengers...."

Passengers who escape from the train and want to break through the Fu Hailin Son alone will not be able to get back on the train, whether they are dead or alive.

Once the train starts, it will continue to run except for special circumstances when it will stop for repairs. And because of this accident, the train will not stop until the auction ends and reaches the final destination.

"It's just worth noting that when the train broke out of the realm of Fu Hailin's son, a huge amount of magical energy seemed to erupt on the west side of the realm."

"Someone is starting a war with the Son of Fu Hailin? Or is it internal fighting among passengers?"

"If that's the case, it would be amazing...Speaking of which, the magician killer never came back after leaving the train."

There are not many existences that the staff on the train can remember.

The difference between the upper limit and the lower limit of the magic world is astonishing. Weak people can be killed by ordinary people, but powerful people can really have power comparable to gods.

For example Among the ancestors of the apostles, there are not many monsters that can kill their followers.

"I heard that the magician killer once hunted the Red Pain. Could it be that he is fighting with someone?" The auctioneer said

"Silence...Don't say this name."

Rodan's face became extremely serious.

"Although it won't be heard here, I heard that it has powerful methods. As long as the relevant information is revealed, the person involved can know it immediately. If you don’t want to be torn apart, forget this title completely."

"Otherwise, even if the master returns here, he won't be able to save you."

The Magic Eye collection train was severely damaged due to the incident that year, and the number of people on the train has basically been replaced. The previous driver and auctioneer have long been gone.

"But this is not a bad thing. Although the train can accept anyone on board according to the owner's usual magnanimity, if there are a few people like the top puppet master, the train will not be able to withstand it. Such devastation."