Yu Xingyue Hunts the Evil Me

Shaitan is a demon recorded in the Quran who instigates humans to do bad things.

The rod-shaped right hand of Curse Wrist is the cursed hand belonging to the devil that was forcibly transplanted through curses.

It is unimaginable to imagine the pain and obsession involved in the heavy task of assimilating the soul of an inhuman thing, the devil's arm, with one's own arm and making it flesh.

But Cursed Arms did gain enough power to inherit the title of 'Hasan'.

No matter how great a hero is, no matter how thick and impenetrable armor they wear, as long as they don't have enough mystery and luck to resist the devil, as long as they will die if they lose their heart, Cursed Wrist will have a chance to kill them.

Just like now, Curse Wrist activated the Noble Phantasm, which is essentially a high-level curse ability that creates a mirror image of the opponent's heart after meeting the distance conditions.

The rapidly beating heart, which was fatter, more energetic, and tougher than a normal person's heart, was held in the hand of the cursed wrist, and then crushed into pieces.

When his heart was crushed by him, the other party's body paused. On the contrary, the power wrapped around him disappeared.

The other party lowered his head and looked at himself.

As he looked into each other's eyes, Cursed Wrist's pupils gradually shrank. What he saw was that there was neither sadness nor joy in the other person's eyes. There is no pain of a crushed heart, no rapid loss of vitality in the body, and no panic as the coldness of death begins to invade.

In the past, there was nothing similar in the eyes of the opponent who would die in his hands and remain unconcerned.

The other party doesn't care, or in other words, even if he loses his heart, it won't have much impact on the other party.

The opponent's flow of vitality only lasted for a moment, but the next moment more intense life essence erupted.

That terrifying blood energy seemed to be a thousand or ten thousand people gathered here.

Because of the broken heart, the aura that had been well hidden was no longer concealed

"you really are...A monster."Chu Wan put down the devil's right hand and said tremblingly.

"Is this your precious phantom? Directly attacking the enemy's heart, a high-level curse. A very powerful anti-single-target Noble Phantasm"

"Sure enough, anything that can be recorded by the restraint force cannot be underestimated in any realm recording tape."

"However, such a Noble Phantasm can only be used once for a target."

Feng Jianxi nodded lightly. After his heart reorganized, his invisible hand rushed towards Cursed Wrist again.

However, Cursed Wrist's figure exploded instantly, leaving only the remnants of magic power.

Feng Jianxi frowned. frowned.

The summoner of the cursed wrist forcibly transferred the cursed wrist.

"The response is very fast..."Feng Jianxi said to himself.

In fact, it wasn't long before he fought with Cursed Wrist, and even the girl who came with him only came to the mountain gate now.

"Xi, how are you?"The two men came to Feng Jianxi with short daggers in their hands and asked.

She carefully observed her surroundings.

Feng Jianxi shook her head:"The Assassin summoned by Medea has returned to the Throne of Heroes. , as for the assassin who occupied the original Assassin spiritual base, he ran away."

"only..."

Feng Jianxi said again:

"That Hassan used a Noble Phantasm, and his ability should be within a certain range, or he could steal the hearts of others by contacting the body. This Noble Phantasm is easy to guard against as long as you are prepared."

"Next time I meet him, I will send him back to the Throne of Heroes."

During the conversation between the two, Medea, who felt something strange about Sasaki Kojiro, also rushed over.

She saw the two rituals and Kazama Yuu in Ryudou Temple.

As for Sasaki Kojiro, except for the slight aura that remained, he had completely felt it. no longer exists

"Shi, why are you here?..."

Medea looked hesitant, unable to figure out the situation.

Feng Jianxi explained to her what just happened

"Assassin's spiritual power was taken away. How could such a thing happen?...."

Witches from the Age of Gods are very confident in their magic.

Coupled with the Noble Phantasm she was proud of, it was really hard for her to imagine that her method could be cracked by others, or even exploited in reverse.

After finding it hard to accept, Medea felt lucky again.

Fortunately, the stronghold was not arranged at Liudong Temple. If Assassin acted strangely and was suddenly stabbed in the back, not to mention Medea herself, the two rituals would definitely be in a very dangerous situation.

The skills of the two rituals are very good, so good that with the blessing of her God's Age Enhanced Magic, Medea has no doubt that the strengthened two rituals can compete with the superior heroic spirits.

However, without strengthening magic, the two rituals would be in danger against a servant, even Assassin, who is relatively weak among the seven knights.

However, she also reacted.

Assassin was defeated, and even almost returned to the Throne of Heroes. The cause of this result was not a certain servant, but the magician in front of him.

Medea took a deep look at Feng Jianxi. This was indeed a very dangerous man.

After confirming this evaluation in her heart, and then looking at the girl whose eyes were entirely focused on the young man, Medea couldn't help but feel even more worried.

"Let’s stop here today."

Feng Jianxi said:

"I didn't expect such an emergency to happen"

"However, this is not necessarily a good thing. At least, for existing hidden dangers, it is better to resolve them sooner rather than later at a critical time."

Feng Jianxi looked at the girl again:

"Style, what happened today can be regarded as a reminder that the Holy Grail War is not as simple as you think. Since you have decided to participate, it is better to be careful."

"Know it..."

Two Ceremonies responded:

"What a mouthful."

Liang Lili added softly:"Since you say so, I will pay attention."

The evening walk has come to an end. When I went down the mountain to see the two rituals back.

Although Medea disappeared, she still followed the two of them. Therefore, Feng Jianxi and the two rituals did not say anything as they walked on the road. What.

Just when they reached the intersection, Liang Li took the initiative to say good night and left.

Standing at the intersection and watching Li Li disappear, Feng Jianxi did not leave immediately, but lowered his head and thought. Get up.

What happened tonight was a little unexpected, a little too coincidental, or too coincidental.

Although the Holy Grail War has been held so far, there have been many eyes watching it secretly, but this time it seems different, Kazama. Xi instinctively felt a kind of malice, a very broad but indescribable malice.