Yu Xingyue Hunts the Evil Me

"Miscalculated...."

In the dark basement, there were countless rustling noises in the shadows, which made people's hair stand on end.

Along with the fluctuation of magic power, a figure suddenly appeared on the ground.

The condition of the people on the ground was extremely miserable. Almost all the bones in their bodies were crushed, so that they were curled up on the ground like a puddle of mud.

The blood soaked into the ground, but the blood evaporated in an instant. The only thing that was well preserved on the figure was the scarlet alien arm.

It was precisely because of this demon's arm that countless hungry insects crawling around in the shadows did not dare to step forward.

A voice came from the darkness:

"It came by occupying the spiritual base of other servants, so it is inherently deficient."

"Now he's seriously injured again...Even the spiritual base was affected. I don't know how much magic power it would take to make it up."

Hearing these words, Curse Wan sobbed, and he tremblingly raised his only intact right arm.

"My lord."

Shu Wan looked at the rickety old man in front of him who had no hair on his body.

However, the old man had no intention of paying any attention to Shou Wan, but looked towards the darkness on the other side.

"Kotomine Kirei, what do you think we should do now?"

"I could have saved the Assassin job occupied by the witch and summoned it directly."

"But you just let me let the witch take Assassin away without doing anything. Finally ended up in such an embarrassing situation"

"Matou Ong.. You can't blame me."

The man hiding in the shadows walked out.

Kotomine Kirei, who was wearing a dark priest's robe and a silver cross necklace on his chest, stopped.

His leather shoes touched a meat insect as thick as a thumb and with a ferocious mouthpart..

The flesh worm opened its mouth and roared at him. Seeing this, Kotomine Kirei smiled, then raised his foot and stepped down.

At this time, the flesh worm turned into a puddle of disgusting green flesh. Kotomine Kirei then raised his head:

"In fact, there was nothing wrong with the plan. Let the witch summon Assassin, and then use Assassin as a seed to hatch it quietly. As long as you seize the opportunity, you should be able to take down Caster easily."

"It can only be blamed on your bad luck. Who would have thought that 'that one' would be right there at this time."

Hearing these words, Matou Zangyan's expression immediately became extremely gloomy.

The crutch he was leaning on fell heavily, and countless insects around him immediately fled in all directions.

"There is no need to be angry, Mr. Matou."Kotomine Kirei's expression remained unchanged and he spoke in a deep voice.

"Give me a reason not to be angry, junior of the Holy Church. The fact now is that because of this misfortune, the subsequent plans will also have a huge impact."

"Assassin is no longer useful now, so how can we find the right tools to guide the plan?"

"No, there is still a way to remedy it."

Kotomine Kirei shook his head and said, and then looked at the squirming and struggling Cursed Arms on the ground.

As if he felt his sight, his face was torn off, leaving only the bones of the Cursed Arms with his bloody face exposed, making his pair of completely The exposed huge eyeballs stared at Kotomine Kirei.

Looking at the man with a smile on his face, but his eyes were like a black curtain, he felt a kind of horror. When facing that terrifying monster not long ago, I felt completely different from the horror.

Regarding the former, the crushing power made my hair stand on end, but for this man who was wearing clerical clothing and was supposed to serve the gods, the curse was on him. What I felt on my wrist was the coldness that spread from the bottom of my heart.

This man was also a monster, a monster with another way of existence.

"Assassin....A good chess piece indeed."

Kotomine Kirei slowly said:

"Ten years ago, when I participated in the Holy Grail War, I summoned Hassan. That Hassan's name is"Baimao", and we cooperated very happily." hundreds of appearances...

Hearing the familiar name, Curse Wan's eyes widened. What he didn't even expect was that the man's identity was the Master of the last Holy Grail War.

Kotomine Kirei ignored Shizumo's reaction and just looked at his arm.

"devil's hand...Shaitana, the devil of the Qur'an. Although, in terms of religion, due to different gods, the teachings of many religions are different. But in fact, there are many things in common"

"The devil must represent evil. Therefore, having this arm in your arms can only be said to be just right."

"This is also a rare kind of luck among misfortunes"

"you want...do what?"Shu Wan asked with difficulty.

"What should I do?"

Kotomine Kirei's lips curled up:

"I want to bless you, curse Hassan"

"Giving alms and blessings are the duties of our Lord’s servants"

"Cursed Arm Hassan, since you can accept the physical and mental destruction caused by the devil's hand, you must also be able to adapt to this stronger and purer power."

A short blade fell from Kotomine Kirei's sleeve, and he held the short blade in his hand. A sharp cold light was emitted in the dark secret room.

Kotomine Kirei raised his arm and looked at his movements. , Shumai's eyes widened.

He only heard a puff, and the sharp blade penetrated directly into Kotomine Kirei's left chest. Blood spilled from the corner of Kotomine Kirei's mouth, but he was still smiling.

The dagger pierced the chest and overflowed, flowing over the cross on Kotomine Kirei's chest.

The flawless silver cross was stained with a scarlet but dark color, and the liquid flowed down from Kotomine Kirei's body. , as if it had self-awareness, forming a winding trace on the ground, flowing towards Cursed Wrist, who was unable to move due to serious injuries, and his body touched the liquid, and then in an instant, he let out a very painful cry. The screams were filled with bloodshot eyes.

Scarlet threads instantly covered the body of Cursed Wrist. Those thin threads were like dense cracks on Cursed Wrist's body, and the screams suddenly stopped. There was a strange sound of bones dislocating and moving on his body.

He was struggling continuously, as if he was enduring an endless hellish torture.

He was watching everything, watching the struggle of the cursed wrist, which was enough to make anyone's heart palpitate. Matou Zangyan showed an envious expression, his eyes filled with endless desire.

He looked at Kotomine Kirei, the man with a smile on his face, although he was stabbed in the heart by a sharp blade, he seemed not to be immune to it at all. Influence, like an immortal monster

"how? Matou Weng."

As if feeling the fiery gaze of Matou Zangyan, Kotomine Kirei turned his head and asked.

Matou Zangyan restrained his desire, and he looked in front of him, who had climbed up from the ground, and his body had more than doubled in size. , the demon's arm was even covered with dark red thin lines, which was strange and dangerous. This was the signal conveyed by the current cursed wrist.