Legend of the Giants of the Imperial Palace

Assassin is an assassin.

It is synonymous with them, and it is also synonymous with Hassan bin Sabah.

Every old man in the mountain has this name, or it can be said that he has been crowned with this name, but his real name has disappeared.

The so-called assassin is able to quietly take away the life of the enemy when the enemy is unprepared, announcing the death of others like a god of death.

Ordinary Assassins, their breath blocking is A or A+ level, but this level, Shirou can definitely find it, and if the average Assassins are still card servants, they must have been unable to resist.

However, there is one who says A-level breath blocking, but is actually EX-level.

Standing in front of you, even the most powerful servants can't guarantee that they can find each other.

A certain one was so powerful that Shirou tried his best to keep Illya's golden servant under her hands. Shirou believed that this one would definitely give her a not-so-fancy conviction.

It's much easier than Shirou chopping off an elbow, walking in front of her and waving his sleeves can take her life away.

This one is—the first generation of adults!

Shirou finally recalled his fear of opening his mouth. As long as he said something, everything would be reversed. He no longer dared to say anything to hope for world peace. I'm going to fight him hard.

"The first Assassin, the one named assassin?" Ruby thought for a while, "Isn't it? In my impression, in my ocean of knowledge, he shouldn't appear in Here. It can be said that there is no way for him to appear here, right? As long as he doesn't want to come."

"The problem is that he wants to come." Shirou wanted to squat down and cry, but he knew that if he squatted down now, he would be decapitated.

Although he already had the realization that his head might be beheaded, he still didn't want to be beheaded!

He managed to find Miyu, saved Sakura and Illya, and allowed the family to live happily together, have good friends, and occasionally fight when they have nothing to do.

It's too cruel to hang up like this, right?

Salted fish, still have a dream.

If Wang Ha just cut off one of his hands, wouldn't it be a bloody profit?

"Are you so panicked?" Ruby sighed, "I think you have too much self-awareness. Don't think that such a big man really wants to come, and it's for you."

"Maybe he didn't come here for me, maybe he came to save the world, but those are none of my business, as long as he comes, he will cut off my head." Shirou took out the enhanced version of Ganjiang Moxie, and laid it across his chest, "After all, I can be regarded as his disciple. With such a useless appearance, he will definitely educate me well."

A dark and deep voice quietly appeared from behind Shirou.

"Very good, very enlightened. Then, hand over the head!"

Without hesitation, Shirou moved away from his body, and swung his swords back.

"Inspirational skills come to Mount Tai."

There was no figure at the position just now, but there were voices coming from all directions.

"Tips for carving insects."

The general Mo Xie was interrupted in an instant, which also made Shirou affirm the position of Wang Hassan——?

No, that is an illusion.

Shirou concluded that that was not his real location.

Because he felt a cold breath on his neck, and the conviction against him was about to begin now.

Right behind him!

Durandal suddenly projected it in his hand, and turned around to block the giant sword of the old man of the mountain.

A faint blue light came out from the skull mask of the old man of the mountain, and he said lightly: "Shirou, what's the use of casting as many treasures as you can? Even the infinite treasure (fake) can't deal with one The real thing, how stupid! Then, hand over the head!"

The so-called eternal holy sword Duran Dalton shattered suddenly, that was the death of the sword.

For Wang Hassan, nothing is immortal, even if it is immortal, it only needs to be endowed with the concept of death.

Therefore, the eternal sword that was never damaged was broken like this.

"As expected of you." Shirou hurriedly jumped away, wiping his cold sweat.

"Tsk tsk, my disciple is not bad. You can discover the sword that Ramesses II didn't discover, which is considered an improvement. But such a little strength is not enough at all."

That's true, Shirou admitted.

The old man of the mountain is suffocatingly terrifying and powerful.

But there is a turning point!

"Well, although you are so confident in what you said, sir, you can't show much of your strength, right?" Shirou smiled brightly.

"You found out? But do you have the confidence to block my sword?" The figure of the old man of the mountain disappeared again immediately.

Of course not.

Shirou said inwardly.

But—admit that he will!

"Wang Ha, I was wrong! I have the old and the young, and there are lovely sisters in between. I don't want to die so soon, please Li!"

Chapter 54 Smiling Nine Springs!

The old man of the mountain was silent, and even stopped his movements.

He was still preparing to have a good fight with the disciple he recognized, and at this moment, his strength had indeed dropped a lot, and he was not his original body, barely relying on the magic power of the earth veins to appear.