I, Wang Ha, the Assassin of Three Red Warriors

Its specific effect is similar to Emiya Kiritsugu's Genesis Bullet, but the principles of the two are fundamentally different.

For a magician, the existence of a magic circuit is a precious thing comparable to his own life.

A magician without a magic circuit is tantamount to losing the meaning of existence.

Therefore, the first goal of Kuangxinzi's assassination is not to take Gold's life, but to make Siegfried exit directly here by scrapping the opponent's magic circuit.

The fanatic's plan was undoubtedly a success. With everyone's attention diverted, the God of Death's scythe was already on Gold's neck.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--!!"

Accompanied by Gord's sudden high-pitched scream, the magic power in his whole body went out of control, distorted and collapsed the magic circuit in his body, and his fat body shook violently like an electric shock.

Gold's sharp screams like killing a pig immediately caught Siegfried's attention, and for the first time, his firm face, which had not changed even when facing the powerful enemy Karna, showed obvious mood swings .

Siegfried's figure flashed across the air like lightning, and the big sword slashed straight at the place where Kuangxinzi was hiding.

But the girl had long since confirmed that she had succeeded and decisively switched abilities, and once again sank into the shadows and fled away.

Gord, who was bleeding all over his body, fell limply on the ground. The severe pain deprived him of his weak consciousness, and he didn't even figure out what happened.

"Assassin? Could it be the guy from the red side?"

Siegfried saw that his Master had an accident, so he carried it on his shoulders, turned around, nodded to Karna, and then quickly left.

Karna clearly saw the endless anger in Siegfried's eyes before he left, and knew that the other party must have misunderstood something.

Because the assassin on the red side was the Assyrian empress Semiramis, this woman might have some accomplishments in poisoning, but she didn't have the skills to do the high-end operation just now.

Although Kuangxinzi successfully destroyed a master of the black side again, she didn't know that the magic power of the black side's servants in this Holy Grail War was provided by a large number of artificial humans collectively.

This technical operation of separating 'command spell rights' from 'magic power supply' is exactly the idea proposed and completed by Gold.

Its purpose is not only to allow the servants to have enough magic power to release the Noble Phantasm at will, but also to prevent the bad phenomenon that the servants have no choice but to leave the stage after the master is attacked.

Gold has been proud of his masterpiece for a long time, and has boasted of it in front of others more than once.

But even Gould didn't expect it, and now the first unlucky master to suffer the expected result is himself.

And just when so many servants gathered in the outskirts of the city inadvertently, and sparks were flying, other places were also not peaceful.

Going back in time for about three to ten minutes, a certain main street in the city of Tulifas.

After Mordred and Shijie Jieli wandered around all afternoon, they finally ushered in the first wave of enemy siege after nightfall.

The ordinary residents in the vicinity left on their own with the hint of magic, which made Mordred very excited, because he didn't have to be tied up for fear of hurting innocent people.

"Hahahaha, this looks like a big war. Nothing decent happened all day, so I thought I was on vacation!"

Mordred, who was wearing a very revealing shirt and hot pants, laughed and raised his hand to block the hammer from the giant puppet. The red lightning entangled and flowed around his body, showing a silver and red armor.

Pulling out the magic dress gun from his waist, Jie Jieli, seeing Mordred so happy, looked up at the man-made man rushing towards him with a weapon in his hand, and reminded in a deep voice:

"Saber, I'll leave those troublesome dolls to you, be careful."

Mordred laughed wildly when he heard this, the magic sword that once stabbed King Arthur appeared in her hand, and the mechanism turned and put on the helmet for it.

"I know, I know, who do you think I am! Master, you should take care of yourself first!!"

The storm of thunder swept through the seemingly powerful puppets. These war weapons were as vulnerable as paper tigers when facing followers, and basically broke with one blow.

Lion Jie Jieli, who has rich combat experience, can deal with artificial humans with ease, because these artificial life forms created in a hurry have not undergone relevant combat training, and their combat awareness is surprisingly poor.

In just ten minutes, Mordred and Lion Jieli wiped out the small troop composed of puppets and artificial humans, leaving behind a lot of wreckage and corpses.

"Tch! Why didn't we even meet a single follower after fighting for a long time? Could it be that they just sent cannon fodder to test our strength?"

Mordred said unhappily after putting the long sword on the ground, looking around the surrounding buildings and streets, expecting to find a guy hiding in the dark.

But the arrangement of the Thousand Boundary Tree family was destined to disappoint Mordred.

Because they were busy dealing with Achilles and Hercules coming from another direction, they really couldn't spare enough power to put on other battlefields.

In the forest, Achilles and Hercules, who had dismantled all the traps along the route on foot, finally came to the periphery of the barrier of the Thousand Boundary Tree Castle.

Faced with this kind of provocation that was tantamount to a door-to-door slap in the face, Vlad III and Danik naturally would not swallow their anger, and immediately sent their own servants to fight.

With the assassin missing and the swordsman going out, Darnic had no choice but to send Penthesilea, a berserker, and Francis Drake, a cavalry, to block it first, while Chiron, an archer, supported in the rear support.

"Oh? Is the opponent already here? But why are there only two auras? This is a bit too contemptuous of me as a hero!"

Achilles, who carried the spear on his shoulder, smiled arrogantly, turned his head and said to Hercules, who was holding his arms like an iron tower:

"Brother, you can go directly to take out the enemy's base camp later! Here, I will settle everything here!"

1 Chapter [-] Achilles Siss!!

"Miss Francis, I'm sorry to trouble you."

At the gate of Thousand Worlds Tree Castle, the serious-looking Coles begged Drake, and Drake, who was dressed in a pirate suit, waved his hands and answered with a bold smile.

It doesn't look like the master and servants participating in the Holy Grail War, it's better to say that the little brother who has suffered a loss is asking the big brother to help him find the place.

Although he was joking and joking on weekdays, Drake was still a very reliable follower when it came to critical moments.

Also standing outside the city gate, another female magician named Serenika is the master of the Black Berserker in the Holy Grail War.

Wearing a pair of glasses and holding something like a pointer in her hand, she looks like a strict teacher at first glance, but in essence she is a cruel guy who makes a living by killing people with curses.

"Pentesilea, it's your turn to play. Go and show your Amazon's bravery to the fullest!"

Selenekai shouted so loudly, but she didn't get any response from her followers, which made her extremely dissatisfied and cast her gaze to the side.

Penthesilea, who was wearing battle armor and carrying a chain hammer, lowered her head, panting heavily, her red eyes flashed with madness that almost lost her mind.

Seeing Penthesilea in such a state, Seleneki subconsciously took two steps back, feeling that standing beside her might be torn apart with her bare hands anytime, anywhere.

"Yes...it's that...that guy's breath! You can't be wrong!! It's... that damn guy!!!"

Penthesilea roared intermittently, her eyes fixed on the jungle in front of her, bursting out endless resentment and hatred.

With such a posture, it is better to say that she is an avenger addicted to hatred than a berserker.

"Achilles Siss—!!!"

Penthesilea suddenly raised her head to the sky and let out a roar that resounded through the sky. She swung the chain hammer and charged straight into the forest, forcibly opening a path.

Although Drake was surprised that Penthesilea, who used to be calm and calm, suddenly went crazy, but now that the battle was imminent, he followed closely without thinking much.

"Achilles?"

Chiron, who was standing on the top of the Thousand Boundary Tree Castle and was about to bend his bow and set his arrow, muttered something after hearing Penthesilea's roar, and hurriedly used the super eyesight unique to bow steps to look in the direction of the intruder's attack.

"Achilles and Hercules? They're pretty tricky guys, in every sense of the word."

On the one hand, Chiron is delighted to see an acquaintance, but on the other hand, he is also worried about how to defeat him in the next Holy Grail War.

As the common teacher of the heroes in Greek mythology, Chiron, who is revered as the centaur sage, knows exactly how powerful his disciples are.

"Since Penthesilea has gone to trouble Achilles, then I will focus the main firepower on Hercules."

"With Drake alone, it's hard to say whether I can win the opponent, and it's Hydra's poison that caused me to lose my immortality!"

Chiron was talking to himself in his heart, and at the same time, he drew his bow and aimed at Hercules with a three-shot shot.

As soon as Achilles made a promise with full confidence on his front foot, he heard a loud noise like a rampage on his back foot, which made his smile even more contemptuous.

"A reckless berserker? He can't even resist madness, so he probably won't be such a powerful guy."

Achilles said so, but he still held his gun and put on a fighting posture. No matter whether he looked down on his opponent or not, he would never give up his pride as a warrior.

But the next moment, Achilles, who was still full of fighting spirit just now, froze in place, and saw Penthesilea rushing out from the forest and slamming his warhammer down on his face.

"Achilles Siss—!!"

Achilles hastily raised his gun and smashed the hammer head away. He stared at the horrifying Amazon queen with his eyes wide open, and couldn't help but swear.

"Day! Why are you crazy woman here!?"

Penthesilea ignored Achilles' shock and bewilderment, and immediately launched the next wave of attacks after missing one blow, striding towards the opponent.

"Kill you! Kill you!! Kill you!!!"

Seeing this, Achilles showed his speed like a comet, and while leading Penthesilea to another venue, he complained:

"Hey, hey, what kind of enmity, what kind of resentment? Didn't you just take off your helmet at the end to look at your appearance, and praised you as 'beautiful'?"

Hercules ignored the interaction between the two, but raised his head and cast his sights on the top of the Thousand Worlds Tree Castle, raised the giant ax in his hand and calmly chopped down three sharp arrows that shot like meteors.

Chiron was not surprised to see that his sneak attack was unsuccessful, because the opponent was the great hero Hercules who had overcome the twelve trials, and that was enough.

Drake, who followed Penthesilea, saw the figure of Hercules, and immediately gave up the idea of ​​fighting the opponent with a hand axe.

Instead, a dense cannon mouth was called out from behind, and dozens of light cannons burst out from a distance and began to directly wash the ground remotely.

"Sarah, the battle has begun! Little ones, load up your ammunition!!"

On a hillside not far from the Castle of the Tree of Thousand Realms, Achilles entangled with Penthesilea by relying on the comet running method.

He felt that after meeting this woman, he estimated that the entire Holy Grail War would not stop unless one of the two left first.

He obviously came into the world as a cavalry rank, but not a spear rank, so why is his luck still so bad?

Achilles turned his head and glanced at the blackened girl who was chasing after him, and felt that it was not an option to continue like this, so he turned around and shot the opponent out first.

"Pentesilea, although I don't mind being killed by you to apologize, but I am a follower now."

"Sorry, I can't let down my Master just because of my personal thoughts."

Achilles held the gun in both hands and lowered his tall and strong body, with firm will and strong killing intent in his eyes, as if he had made a decision in his heart.

"So, if you and I are in a hostile relationship, then I have to kill you again!"

"But if I am lucky enough to become a comrade in arms of the same camp in the future, I will entrust my back to you."

And just when Achilles was about to take the initiative to make a move, a beam of light shot up from a distance pierced the sky, and the huge magic circle was displayed in everyone's eyes without any concealment.

Atalanta, who was standing on the roof of the church, stared at the direction of the magic circle, clenched her fists, and even her tail straightened up with the fluctuation of her emotions.

Although the scene in front of her was extremely magnificent, she could still see the similarities between this giant magic circle and the magic circle that was used as a trap in the forest in the afternoon.

Speaking of which, Mine Shiro couldn't help guessing after seeing the change in surprise, which follower it would be from. Could it be that the opponent Karna encountered would be the Black Caster?

As soon as Semiramis came to Kotomine Shiro's side, he lifted his spirit body and revealed his body, when he heard his Master's decision.

"To be on the safe side, it's time to call everyone back first. After all, the Holy Grail War has just begun, and there is no need to worry about a temporary victory."

"Since you've made up your mind, so be it."

As Semiramis said, he walked towards the secret room where the masters of the red square were staying, and used magic to manipulate these puppets who had already been reduced to give the latest orders to their respective servants.

In the forest on the outskirts of Tulifas, the construction of the Lich King's super-giant composite magic circle is nearing completion, and the super-level magic used is 'Sky Fall'.

Joan of Arc, who had just made up her mind, began to exude a dazzling golden brilliance, making one feel like an angel from heaven.

The girl kneeling on the ground tightened her hands holding the sword of St. Catherine, closed her eyes, and began to chant as if praying.

"The heavens are the glory of the Lord, and the heavens are the work of the hand of God. The day conveys words, the night conveys knowledge—"

Chapter 161 Sun Wheel, Turn into Armor

Siegfried retreated with Gold, who was seriously injured and unconscious, and the fanatic had disappeared somewhere. Karna, who was standing on the road, couldn't help but cast his eyes on the position of the magic circle.

The order given by the master on this trip is to kill the arbiter, so it is not considered as having completed the task until the arbiter has not actually seen the adjudicator exit.

So Karna jumped up and ran into the forest. Apart from wanting to kill Joan of Arc, he was also a little curious about the mighty magic circle in his heart.

And just when Joan of Arc had chanted about half of the incantations needed to liberate the Noble Phantasm, Mirtha, who rushed over, finally arrived nearby.

"Lord, please close your eyes."

Seeing that she was about to be unable to stop Joan of Arc's self-detonating Noble Phantasm in time, she bent down in a hurry and picked up the somewhat bewildered Tarasque with one hand, and threw it hard like a discus.

"Go! Tarasque, it's up to you!!"

From the dense forest, an oval-shaped black shadow swirls through the air like a thrown baseball, like a shooting star.

Although Mirtha didn't aim at it, Tarasque, who had a strong desire to survive, had his own precision guidance, and hit the back of Joan's head impartially.

Joan of Arc, who was praying devoutly, was unprepared for this, and immediately passed out after being hit hard on the back of the head. Alsace, who was holding super magic in his hand, couldn't help being stunned.

After accumulating strength for so long, he was about to prepare for a big attack. Why did Mirta suddenly kill another halfway?

Shouldn't there be only one Judge in the Holy Grail War?What happened to the second one that popped up suddenly?