Yu Xingyue Hunts the Evil Me

The being who suddenly appeared at Sigma's foothold was wearing a black robe and a black veil, covering most of her face, but the beautiful outline of her face could still be seen clearly. She was a young woman.

This room is located on the second floor. In addition to the warning magic barrier, it also has purely physical mechanisms.

Generally speaking, it is difficult for outsiders to sneak into the house silently, at least when there are people inside.

However, Sigma didn't notice anything. Even though he was in the house, even if he looked at the bedside, he couldn't find out how the black-robed woman entered the house. unless...Followers.

Sigma tensed up instantly. The woman in front of him didn't make him feel anything. But this kind of silent silence is the most dangerous. No one knows what a deep abyss of death is hidden under this silence.

But why did the servant suddenly come to the door?

Logically speaking, since he had just summoned the servant, the information should not have been leaked yet.

Could it be someone from Fadius' side?

Sigma guessed in his heart that although he did not know Fadius's situation, he was certain that his employer was also one of the participants in this Holy Grail War.

However, Sigma's speculation was quickly overturned.

"Are you the magician who came here in pursuit of the Holy Grail?"

The woman in black robe asked Sigma with a voice that was as cold as the cold wind in the valley, obliterating all emotions.

Of course, although the question was directed towards Sigma, at least 99% of her attention was on There is nothing special about the short magician beside Sigma. He is just like the other magicians he has seen, but he seems to be weaker.

But the person next to this short man is Ku Xinzi. The feeling it brings is very unique, with an inhuman but human-like sense of separation.

Is it a follower?

But if it is a follower, it does not have the exact sense of separation from time and history.

However, Feng Jianxi did not have the same doubts as Kuai Xinzi. He just looked at the black-robed girl who had sneaked into the barrier and asked:

"Assassin?"

Aura masking is Assassin's job skill. It is reflected in the black-robed woman, so her job can be determined.

"This feeling, you should be a member of the Mountain Old Men’s Order, right?...It's just that the old people in the mountains of all generations should have given up their names and faces, and used bones and skull masks to show their talents...."

"Are you special?"

When Feng Jianxi spoke, the fanatic who seemed to be listening quietly suddenly took action.

Knowing so much about the Servants, the weird guy must have a deep connection with the Holy Grail.

To covet the Holy Grail, heretics who blaspheme their faith must To be eradicated

"dream...marrow fluid."

Heavy and powerful words came out of Kuaishinzi's mouth.

After he spoke, the room instantly fell into a dead silence.

Sigma was originally mobilizing his magic power. He was a wild magician and naturally did not have a profound inheritance of magic. The only thing he was good at was strengthening magic.

However, the moment his magic power emerged from the magic circuit, the magic power flowing in Sigma's body stopped instantly, and then returned to its original place subconsciously. Turning around, he looked at the hermit beside him. There seemed to be an expression of interest on the hermit's dim and unclear face.

"Sigma, as a participant in the Holy Grail War, one of the most important things is to collect intelligence"

"In other words, any battle that occurs without intelligence support must be sufficiently cautious and detailed."

"For example, the Noble Phantasm that the opponent just activated"

"It was not an attack to influence from the bright side, but a means of interference from the dark side."

"dark side..."

Combining the actions of Fengjian Yubu, Sigma instantly understood something and looked at Kuang Xinzi.

The other party's treasure called"Dream Marrow Fluid" was probably aimed at magic power, targeting the magician.

‘Has it been discovered? '

Seeing the two people who were unaffected, Kuang Xinzi thought in his heart.

The essence of the Dream Marrow Noble Phantasm is sound waves emitted in a low-pitched range that humans and even ordinary creatures cannot detect.

Sound waves will react with magic power and disrupt the flow of magic power. The most intuitive effect is that with the blessing of dream marrow, a magician who uses magic will die due to the rampage of magic power and the explosion of magic circuits.

But that's okay.

The skill of the Dream Essence she uses is not as good as that of Hassan, who originally mastered it. It can also be effective against servants who do not rely on magical magic to fight.

In her hands, this skill was originally used to limit the power of magic or to clear out miscellaneous soldiers.

As for pure fighting, she has the skills of other old people in the mountains.

"Delusional heart sounds...."

The sound wave disappeared, and the fanatic sent out again. As it murmured, time seemed to stand still.

Sigma heard some kind of sound in his ears, and he lowered his head following the source of the sound.

Then he saw a red shadow, which was a blood-colored alien arm with an extremely exaggerated length.

This scarlet arm stretched out from the back of Assassin on the opposite side. Assassin now became a monster with three hands. high speed...

This was Sigma's first impression of this arm.

The speed at which this devil-like arm was swung out completely exceeded Sigma's nerve reaction speed.

At the moment when the"delusional heart sound" was activated, according to common sense, the demon's arm had already touched his chest before he could react.

However, the demon's arm did not touch Sigma after all, and was caught by a palm in front of him.

The white and slender palm grasped the red devil's palm with five fingers intersecting.

"Hassan's delusional heartbeat? It just seems to be very different from the original version. At least, this is not the real hand of the devil."

Feng Jianxi said.

With the force of his five fingers, the devil's hand was directly crushed in his hand.

"Each generation of Hassan mastered a unique assassination technique. You have just used two Noble Phantasms, one of which is even that of Hassan the Cursed Arm."Feng Jianxi looked at Fan Xinzi and said:

"So, the Noble Phantasm you master is imitating the skills of Hassan in the past?"

"So, why not show off all these skills and let me see the power of the Assassination Order passed down to the old man in the Rift Valley."