I, Wang Ha, the Assassin of Three Red Warriors

"How to defeat her? Forget it, let's test it first. If there is no opportunity, create an opportunity. Just waiting is not enough."

As he said that, Kuangxinzi jumped into the shadows, and the next moment he got out from the shadow behind Mordred, and stabbed fiercely at the neck with the sharp knife in his hand.

The crisp sound of metal collisions echoed in the cemetery. Mordred turned around and slashed on the blade of Kuangxinzi with his sword. The huge force knocked the petite Kuangxinzi away.

The girl turned her body lightly in mid-air and landed on the branch of a big tree beside her. She stood there firmly and looked down at the rebellious knight standing in the middle of the path.

Mordred held the sword with one hand and carried it on his shoulder, looked up at the fanatic and said very heartily:

"Sorry, sneak attack or something doesn't work for me!"

After saying that, Mordred rushed towards the big tree with his sword, swiped the sword and chopped off the tree in half, and then chased after the jumping figure of Hyacinth.

Kuangxinzi raised his hand and flicked his cloak, and several short throwing knives appeared in his hand, and he threw them towards Mordred while running, making a clanging sound when they hit the armor.

Mordred's footsteps were not slowed because of this, red lightning burst out from his body, and the rushing thunder of fighting snakes turned into a net to cover the fanatic, but the girl avoided it precisely with various difficult movements. Pass.

Kuangzi's limbs were weak and boneless, and he could see the direction of the grid's attack very clearly, and he methodically used the most basic gymnastics skills of the Hassans to dodge.

"Tsk, is this guy a loach? Even this can't catch her."

Mordred saw that the power grid he had laid hadn't worked, so he quickly accelerated his pace and took this opportunity to catch up with the fanatic.

The duel between the servants was as fast as lightning, and Arthas naturally had no problem watching it, but the lion Jie Jieli could only see two streamers of light, one red and one black, constantly pulling out various afterimages in front of his eyes.

"caught you!!"

After a lot of trouble, Mordred finally forced Kuangxinzi into the corner of Scarlet Thunder. He raised the big sword in his hand and shouted to be cut down, but he was counter-killed by Kuangxinzi as planned long ago.

"Fantasy bloodline activated! Rhapsody flash—"

Kuangxinzi activated his treasure without hesitation, the hood he had been wearing all the time slipped back, and the long black hair that was tied into two braids fell loose at some point.

As Kuxinzi read out the real name of the Noble Phantasm, his long hair turned into a few strands of rope and wrapped around Mordred's wrist and arms, so that the rebellious knight caught off guard had no time to react.

Kuangxinzi took advantage of the situation and ran into Mordred's arms. The sharp knife in his hand stuck in the thin seam between his helmet and armor, making Mordred pause when he was about to release his magic power to break free. .

Since then, the outcome has been divided.

"Tch! I lost."

Mordred admitted his failure straightforwardly. Although he was very unhappy, as a knight, he couldn't even take this responsibility.

Kageko nodded as a response to Mordred's words, then withdrew the dagger and deactivated the Noble Phantasm.

The flash of fantasy is a miracle mastered by one of the leaders of the [-]th Hassan. Its ability is to control one's own hair at will.

It is said that Hassan, who has mastered this divine karma, was once frightening, and his ability can even reach the terrifying level of taking someone's head thousands of miles away.

However, the power that Hyacinth can display is greatly weakened compared with the original version. The range of manipulation is limited to the hair, but it is also hard to guard against.

Mordred scattered his armor and greatsword, while Hyacinth came to Alsace in a few steps to salute.

"My lord, the man of the mountain, it's a good thing that my subordinates are not disgraceful."

Arthas nodded slightly, raised his hand and patted Fanxinzi on the shoulder twice as a sign of encouragement, and at the same time handed her a bottle of potion that can restore magic power.

The fanatic who has not found the master has been living on her laurels. If she hadn't had a high level of independent action skills, she would have been sent back to the Hall of Valor.

And after liberating the treasures several times in a row, Kuangxinzi's current magic power is exhausted and needs to be replenished.

Her original plan was to go to the city to find some evil forces to attack, but now it seems that it is no longer necessary.

While Kuangxinzi was replenishing his magic power, Lion Jie Jieli had already gone to comfort the bear boy who was even more unhappy because he lost the competition.

"What's the matter? Your Majesty the King."

"Being disheartened because of a small failure will not make you a king."

Mordred glanced at Shijie Jieli, then turned his head and snorted softly, and continued to kick the stones on the ground as if this could relieve the depression in his heart.

"Well, after all, the other party won after being forced into a desperate situation by you and liberated the treasure, so you are obviously stronger if you think about it before using the treasure."

"You said that your Noble Phantasm is of the anti-military type, right? You must have some scruples in your heart and fear that it will be too powerful, so you haven't been liberated, right?"

These two words of Lion Jie Jieli directly spoke to Mordred's heart, making the dark cloud on the rebellious knight's face instantly dissipate and become sunny again.

"Yeah, that's right."

"Fortunately, you can still see my intentions. You are indeed the master who can summon me, Lord Mordred."

Jie Jieli, the lion who was slapped on the shoulder by Mordred, smiled awkwardly, wisely not reminding this guy that she was actually summoned with a holy relic.

Mordred, who stopped his movements, glanced at the place where the fanatic was, and muttered solemnly:

"However, the opponent is also very strong."

"Once this level of assassination ability targets the Master who has no servants to protect him, the consequences will be unimaginable."

Lion Jie Jieli nodded in agreement when he heard the words, took a deep breath and was afraid for a while remembering what happened just now.

If Alsace hadn't happened to be back, he would have already reported to Hades by now, right?

"But now that everyone is a friendly army, there is no need to worry about what will happen to her."

And just as the battle in the cemetery came to an end, Atalanta, entrusted by Kotomine Shiro to investigate the true face of the mysterious servant, had already walked out of the church after resting.

The beast ear girl in military uniform came to the outskirts of Tulifas again, planning to go to the place where Karna was attacked by magic last night first.

To be honest, Atalanta actually didn't have much expectations for her trip, and probably didn't collect many useful clues.

Because the opponent who has been hiding in the dark and has not shown up until now is too cunning and sophisticated, and can be called the most difficult prey she has ever encountered.

Atalanta recalled the dark history of being played all afternoon, her eyes narrowed, she gritted her teeth and said to herself:

"Tsk! Damn you, I really want to see who you are, so that I can't catch you in the forest!!"

Chapter 172 Seventh Level Magic: Return of the Undead

At night, the moon and stars are rare.

Atalanta, who found nothing, returned to the church. At this time, Kotomine Shiro was also gathering the followers to discuss the next action.

"Archer came back just in time, I was planning to send Rider to find you, how is it? Are there any clues?"

Kotomine Shiro, who was wearing a black priest's robe with a silver cross hanging around his neck, asked with a smile, as if he could maintain this calm and friendly look no matter who he faced.

Atalanta put away the longbow in her hand, sat casually on a bench in the church hall, crossed her arms and crossed her legs.

"The other party's anti-reconnaissance and anti-tracking skills are very strong. In addition, the destructive spell of the suspected Noble Phantasm completely destroyed the scene. It can be said that nothing useful was left behind."

"Now only the adjudicator who has fought with him has seen this guy, but haven't we already offended the adjudicator to death? So, we have to investigate slowly by ourselves."

After Atalanta finished speaking, she bit her thumb lightly, with a calm expression on her face, as if she was still thinking carefully about whether there was anything she had overlooked or missed.

"It's getting more and more interesting, this Holy Grail War."

Shakespeare shouted after hearing the words, and quickly wrote and recorded in the notebook in his hand. As an outstanding playwright, he really never forgot to write the manuscript.

"Isn't even eldest sister's tracking technique good? I'm really looking forward to meeting this guy. I don't know if his speed can get rid of my pursuit!"

Achilles put the spear in his hand on the ground, exuding vigorous fighting spirit, and his whole body seemed to be on fire.

However, Karna and Hercules stayed quietly aside and did not express any opinions. Anyway, in their view, if an enemy appeared, they would just defeat it, and verbal words were superfluous.

"Then let's temporarily regard this unknown mysterious figure as a third-party potential force for vigilance. I feel that the other party may be a non-staff rank that was summoned illegally."

"That's the so-called eighth person."

Kotomine Shiro's words caught the attention of the servants present, and they turned their gazes over one after another, feeling that this speculation just explained all the parts that could not be explained before.

"However, if it is as I imagined, then the other party will be targeted by the adjudicator. After all, its existence is against the rules."

After Kotomine Shiro finished speaking, he turned to another topic, and he didn't plan to waste time on this matter for the time being.

Because in his opinion, compared to this single mysterious follower, it is obvious that the weathered black side is more threatening.

"We already had a face-to-face meeting with Black last night. Although it's still too early for a decisive battle, we can't do nothing."

When Kotomine Shiro said this, he turned his head and glanced at Semiramis who was standing beside him, and after receiving a nod from the other party, he continued:

"The Dragon Tooth Soldiers produced by Assassin have already reserved a large number of scales, but it is not clear whether they can defeat the black army in actual combat."

"After all, since the Great Holy Grail has fallen into the hands of the enemy, in addition to winning the Holy Grail War, we also need to take back the Great Holy Grail."

"So, tonight, I would like to invite Lancer, Rider and Archer to lead a surprise attack on Thousand Worlds Tree Castle, in order to test the strength of our army."

After hearing the order, Karna and Atalanta just nodded indifferently to express their understanding. Only Achilles, who had led the army before his death, became more excited.

"Although he is not a qualified soldier, it is very good to be able to lead an army in battle."

Achilles carried the spear on his broad shoulders, with a tiger-like smile on his face, which made people feel both handsome and deadly.

"It's just that I don't know how the defense of that castle compares with the city-state of Troy!!"

About an hour later, in the basement of the cemetery.

A magic facsimile machine made of bones by Lion Jieli was suddenly turned on, and the bone arm holding the pen moved tremblingly.

Accompanied by the sound of cracking bones, lines of characters were written on the white paper that had been placed in advance.

"The priest plans to dispatch five thousand dragon tooth soldiers led by three servants to raid the Thousand Worlds Tree tonight? Hey, it really doesn't stop for a moment."

Lion Jie Jieli sighed after reading the letter on the paper, but he felt that it would be good to take this opportunity to see the reality of the red and black parties.

"Master, what happened? Is it going to fight Black Fang?"

Mordred got close to Shijie Jieli and snatched the paper, and his eyes immediately became bright after reading it.

"Ha, lead the battle! I'm good at this......"

Just when Mordred was about to start boasting about his past great achievements, the lion Jie Jieli only used one sentence to completely extinguish the blood of the rebellious knights who had just risen.

"Sorry, we don't have artificial humans or dragon tooth soldiers here that you can lead. If necessary, I can do it with three or five skeleton soldiers with broken limbs and broken legs."

As a necromancer, Lion Jie Jieli can naturally use low-level undead creatures, but it is impossible to form an army strong enough to participate in the war.

"whispering sound!"

Mordred turned his head away unhappily after being blocked from talking, while Lion Jieli had already put on his coat and picked up the weapon he had just maintained in the morning.

"Let's go, Mordred. If you go late, you won't be able to catch up with the live broadcast. You are also looking forward to this kind of scene."

And just when Lion Jie Jieli greeted Mordred to the scheduled battlefield, Fan Xinzi and Alsace, who had left the cemetery first to inquire about the enemy's situation, had already witnessed the first charge collision between the red and black sides.

"Ha ha ha ha--!"

"Come on!! Sure enough, the battlefield should be the home of warriors!!!"

Achilles galloped across the battlefield like a wild horse, not a single golem or man-made survived.

Her flamboyant behavior immediately attracted Penthesilea's attention, and the Queen Amazon, who had finally regained her sanity, lost her sanity again, waving a meteor hammer and jumped directly from the castle of Thousand Worlds Tree.

"Achilles Siss—!!!"

Karna, holding a golden spear, was sitting in the army and hadn't made a move. He looked towards the Thousand Worlds Tree Castle and waited silently, waiting for Vlad III, who was the top servant in this area.

"The soldiers on the opposite side are really constant, it's time to reduce it."

As Atalanta spoke, she bent her bow and pointed her arrow at the air, and let go of the fingers holding the bowstring with a devout expression.

"Dedicated to the Second Great God's Mansion——The Book of Complaints and Arrows!!"

The arrows were shot into the clouds and expanded into a huge circular magic circle in the air, and sharp arrows condensed by light fell from the sky.

Hundreds of streams of light pierced the night sky and fell on the tops of the golems and man-made humans, instantly clearing away all life in that area.

After shooting an arrow, Atalanta drew out another arrow and continued to point it into the air, intending to shoot a series of treasures in a state full of magic power, so as to support Achilles who was trapped in the enemy's battle.

"My lord of the mountain, do you need your subordinates to take advantage of this chaos to kill the single Master?"

Fanxinzi looked at the chaotic battlefield and thought it was a good opportunity, so he asked Alsace for instructions.

"No rush. It's rare that it's so lively, so let me join in!"

Alsace vetoed Kuangxinzi's proposal in a deep voice. Although the servant did leave the Master's side because of the battle, the protection measures will only be more stringent at this tense moment.

Standing on the top of the mountain and looking down at everything, the Lich King slowly raised his hand towards the bloody battlefield, the blue flames burning in his pupils, filled with the icy breath of death .

"The souls wandering in the world, and the dead wandering in the human world, follow the principles of nature to return to the land of the dead. Confusion and confusion, hatred and sorrow, will disappear invisible on the road of light—"

"Seventh-level magic - return of the dead!!"

Chapter 173 Lich King: Kneel down and worship! My people