A flash of cold light.

Fast, it's too fast.

It was so fast that he didn't have time to react, and his head was taken off.

You must know that today's Yan Feng Qili is no longer the person he used to be, and now he is Luo A in the world, a Beast II candidate with a higher scale than the ordinary Servant Spirit Base, and one of the few existences in the current world.

Even so, Qili still couldn't escape.

Of course, now he has turned into a concept, there is no vital existence, there is no difference between cutting off the head and cutting other places, just take it back, you can really take it back and grow another one.

The problem is behind this slash, and - the voice that speaks.

This voice was so similar to Qili's own voice that if it weren't for the difference in tone, he even thought it would be himself speaking.

Forget it, after all, there are precedents for Nero Kaos and Araya Zonglian.

But now, Nero Kaos has been completely killed by the "Eye of Death", and there is no possibility of resurrection. Araya Zonglian has also gone to the "Root Vortex", and with his character, even if he can come back, he will never come back.

There is only one answer left.

The exact same voice, the exaggerated concealment ability, and the weird habit of cutting off the head first.

"Is it an Assassin?"

"Exactly. ”

The skull mask swayed up and down, as if nodding.

The sound was as unwavering as ever, like a pool of stagnant water. Neither beheading nor being guessed could make him waver.

"You're still alive?"

Qili's expression changed Sudoku, first gloomy, then relaxed, and finally gloomy.

The first time was because Assassin still existed in itself.

The Servant is dependent on the Master, and without the Master, the Servant will soon disappear. The master here refers to the body, not the soul, and when Araya was smashed by Roa, the Assassin lost the master, and the time of existence entered the countdown.

But soon he figured it out again, the above is just a normal situation, not without exceptions. If the Assassin has the "Acting Alone" skill, he can prolong his existence, and he is not his master, so he can't see his skill panel.

Even if you don't, you can maintain your existence by constantly killing people and devouring souls - those big heroes and heroes may be very disgusted by this way, but he is not a hero, just an assassin who cannot see the light, and it is normal to make such a choice.

So here's the problem.

Why did the assassin who wanted to survive even if he did this appear in front of him, and cut off his head as soon as he appeared.

"Y-you-want to kill me?"

"No, I have no murderous intent for any being, and I will kill you just because your destiny has arrived. ”

The Assassin raised his weapon from the darkness. This time, Qili finally knew what had cut off her head.

It's a two-handed greatsword, a two-handed greatsword that flashes with light and ghostfire and a skull mask, but-

"How could the assassin use such a weapon?" - are you sure your brain is fine?

"If you can kill someone, you can do it. "- Who stipulates that assassins cannot use such weapons?

"You can't kill me, I'm already immortal. "Qili announced again.

What are you kidding! I can't deal with magicians, I can't deal with outsiders, I can't deal with Solomon, I can't deal with the last True Ancestor, I can't deal with you assassin?

"There is no immortal body in this world, only the destiny has not yet arrived. ”

The Assassin said, slowly raising his broadsword.

"Listen. The evening bell has revealed your name. ”

"Hum~" Halfway up the mountain, where there is nothing but grass, trees, trees and stones, the sound of gold and stone suddenly sounds, and the sound is melodious.

There is no need to doubt, this is the bell.

"Pretending to be a ghost. I'm going to see how you kill me, just with that broken sisal?"

Qili let out a cold snort. What destiny, what evening bell, Qili doesn't believe in it at all.

At this point, the Assassin was no longer hiding in the dark.

For the first time since the present life, he has appeared in the form of a human being.

Taller than a knight, the heavy armor can be seen faintly under the cloak that wraps around the whole body, and it is more convincing than an assassin as a heavy swordsman.

The tall assassin, maintaining the posture of raising his sword, walked towards Qili step by step. Each step was so heavy, as if it were the weight of the life that the assassin had killed.

"Without death there is no life. It is precisely because of death that a new life is possible. What you call eternity is not progress, but stagnation. ”

The assassin's movements were very slow, but Qili did not wait for him, and all kinds of attacks came out in unison.

Unmoved, the assassin casually swung his sword a few times to reduce the attacks to nothingness.

"The Eye of Death?"

Qili's eyes flashed, and the assassin continued to march forward to the sound of the bell.

The blade of the sword made the ripples with a dangerous aura, and that feeling was even more exaggerated than when he was targeted by the two rituals and Tono Shiki.

"O greedy man who seeks the evil of mankind, O beast of false calamity, your ambition is only a dream after all. ”

Although I don't know why, Qili just feels that it is very dangerous, and it is in danger of death. Qili instinctively wants to escape, but finds that her legs have been severed at some point.

"You, not just Hassan, you, who are you?"

"It's false, but a beast is a beast after all, and I should also report my name as a sign of etiquette—the guardian from the abyss of the valley has come to mourn the Beast. I am the 'Man of the Mountain', Hassan al-Sabah, cut your delusions with my blade!

In the dim and obscure world, there were countless white feathers in the air, and the ringing bell, accompanied by the swing of the giant sword, cut off Qili's head for the second time in Qili's horrified gaze.

"Death to the angel!"

With the final announcement of the mountain man, Qili's eyes, who had lost his head, were dilated, and they quickly condensed.

"I ...... How could I just die, how could I die here!!"

Fear, anger, and unwillingness dominate his heart, constantly stimulating his own essence, and deepening his Beast Nature.

As soon as the black mud rushed, the head was pulled back into the distance as soon as it left the body, and it was forcibly connected, and an angry roar came out of its mouth.

"I, I'm immortal! You—you can't kill me! All destiny is a lie! I don't believe it!"

"Foolish. The assassin tucked his sword into his cloak and stopped attacking, "I am only the undertaker of the Mandate of Heaven, and the one who really killed you has arrived." ”

The skull mask twisted to look at the crowd that appeared out of thin air.

Solomon, who had the same position as the assassin and the assassin, took a few steps forward, slightly surprised, and smiled a little relieved: "It turns out that you are also here, I should have thought of it a long time ago." ”

Shinji, who was not far away, opened his mouth wide, and his jaw was about to fall.

"Damn! This is the evening bell of the Angel of Death...... King...... Wang Hassan!!"