Only a few dozen worms were unlucky enough to encounter the venom and died, but for Matou Zouken, which was composed of thousands of worms, that was nothing at all.

Once again, the noisy sound of insects sounded, and the body of Matou Zouken, originally composed of various insect familiars, began to prepare to return to its original form, and was ready to fly away.

"Is that so, although I don't know why you are obsessed with the Holy Grail after you have only become a magician for a few days."

"However, the [Holy Grail] is already in the old man's pocket now! Hahahaha!!!" At the same time, the obsessive laughter resounded throughout the forest, and the voice could not stop for a long time, and then, the laughter After subsiding, a voice with killing intent sounded.

"I'll leave it to you, Hassan."

When he finished speaking, the old magician completely disappeared.

"Yes, Your Excellency the Magician." Following the old magician's order, Hassan, who was hiding in the dark, made a movement, and shot out several daggers painted black again.

And he tried his best to kill Yu Shengming from a long distance, but was blocked by poisonous snakes with hard scales, and some daggers broke through the scales of the poisonous snakes and pierced into the body, but the damage caused was minimal.

Hassan would not get too close to Yu Shengming, who was protected by the poisonous snakes with Gorgon's blood, because as long as he got the venom, the venom would be enough to destroy the spirit foundation of a relatively weak follower.

This has nothing to do with the anti-toxicity he possesses. It is because he cannot resist the mystery brought by the poisonous blood of monsters in myths and legends. As long as he touches the venom, it will erode his own mystery, so as long as he is poisoned, everything will be over.

So Hassan could only use the short sword to find gaps as much as possible to kill without getting close to Yu Shengming.

However, there are not too many throwing daggers, and there is nothing to do if they are used up. If this is the case, then they can only use their own treasures against humans.

Hassan, who kept moving while avoiding the venom sprayed out by the poisonous snake, began to see a club-like right arm wrapped in a black bandage under his cloak.

And when the other left hand was about to start tearing off the black bandage.

(Sorry, Kavinka, until now, writing this type of novel requires a lot of thinking, the plot, the relationship between the characters are very complicated, and the following actions are very brain-intensive. After all, it is not a brainless novel, so Sorry for the slow update...)

Chapter 4 I'll Give You My Heart

Because of the false Assassin summoning, Hassan's own spiritual foundation was incomplete as a result.

Hassan Sabah, whose real name was only recalled when someone else mentioned it, whose life history was blank, and whose wish for the Holy Grail was all forgotten.

As a result, only the assassination technology remained, and thus participated in the Holy Grail War.

Even so, Hassan Sabah is also one of the leaders of the assassination sect [Old Man of the Mountain], and the treasure he possesses is unique among Hassan.

The daggers constantly thrown at Yu Shengming are just to speculate on his ability to assassinate the target and paralyze the enemy's actions.

Just let the assassination target think that he can deal with Hassan only by relying on the Gorgon's poisonous snakes.

Otherwise, if the assassination target directly used the command spell to forcibly summon his powerful servant back, Hassan would not be able to complete Matou Zouken's mission.

So it is also the most important to make the enemy paralyzed.

It is true that the Gorgon vipers that protect the assassination target are difficult to deal with, but as long as the person who is protected by the vipers is killed, it is indeed easy.

In this misty forest, a man who until a few days ago was just an ordinary person, and now blind, his movements are also greatly restricted.

This appearance looked like a living target to Hassan.

In this misty forest, Hassan kept dodging the venom from the Gorgon's snakes, and at the same time tore off all the black bandages on his right hand.

The right arm wrapped in a black bandage into a stick was thought to be the length of a normal arm when the black bandage was removed, but what was revealed was the camouflage formed by superimposing the forearm and the upper arm and shortening the length.

Now that the disguise was removed, it was a blood-red arm that was even longer than Hassan himself, as if without any bones.

That is Hassan's own treasure, the arm born with the ancient spell of the Middle East, and it is the hand of a demon that can curse others to death.

So, Hassan began to whisper in a low voice.

"Noble Phantasm—" The extremely long blood-red arm began to wave like a whip under Hassan's voice.

then.

"Delusion Heart Sound—" The arm stretched continuously, stabbing straight at his assassination target.

The poisonous snakes of the Gorgon also began to react, opening their fangs and preparing to bite off the cursed wrist.

Then the cursed wrist changed its angle and avoided the poisonous fangs of the poisonous snakes, until it finally reached its assassination target.

"Die——" Hassan's voice was devoid of any emotion, just as indifferent and calm as if he was doing his job.

The blood-red cursed wrist has also reached Yu Shengming's back, where the heart is.

Like a knife cutting butter, the magic hand easily pierced through the ribs and held the beating heart. As a matter of course, the heart was pulled out, and the blood vessels were automatically separated and torn off by some force.

Then, the separated heart is still beating.

In the end, it was crushed like a tomato without mercy.

Hassan was starting to feel like he had won.

No matter who it is, without a heart, it cannot survive.

But after waiting for a while, Hassan began to notice something strange. The blind orange-haired boy just spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, and was still standing standing among the poisonous snakes.

It was as if what he had suffered was not a fatal injury.

In the hands of the orange-haired boy, at some point in time, a book appeared that seemed to be skinned by some kind of creature in the roughest way, and allowed the skin to survive. As a result, it turned into a fleshy book cover that was constantly producing pus.

And the inside of the book is also like a strange book composed of living creatures cut into slices of fresh meat one by one. The words on it seem to fall into frenzy just by looking at them.

"It hurts like hell—but."

Immediately afterwards, Hassan heard a voice from the mouth of the young man whose heart had been taken away. It seemed that some kind of incantation language was uttered, but Hassan could understand it for some reason.

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