Chapter 243: Red Night Hidden Killing
As soon as Archer, who was waiting for an opportunity, came out, Ying Xiaotu recognized that this was the guy he encountered in the Green Gold Group building during the day. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info In the past few days, Ying Xiaotu's actions were mostly based on probing intelligence, and I don't know if it was good luck or bad luck, but he almost never encountered a battle. Only during the day there was an accident on the side of the Green Gold Group building, perhaps because of the presence of the guy with the big oar. Although his skills are average, it is rare for that kid to get into trouble, and Ying Xiaotu secretly slandered himself in his heart.
Before, Ying Da Pao came over with a voice, saying that he had discovered that someone was spying on him through He's Bi, and he had bad intentions, and from the magic characteristics, it seemed to be Archer beside Claude during the day. Ying Xiaotu knew that Ying Da Pao didn't need to trick her, so he always kept an eye on it. And just when the Holy Grail Rider was caught in a sneak attack, she felt that there was magic gathering around Archer, and she was afraid that the other party was about to release the treasure, so she immediately interrupted.
Ying Xiaotu was still very impressed by the hunter-dressed Archer, after all, this guy was very different from any Servant she had seen so far. This difference is not in ability or appearance, but in something more profound. You must know that the appearance of the Servant is a miracle in itself, even the existence of the Throne of the Heroic will cherish such an opportunity very much, not to mention that the Holy Grail War itself is to compete for the almighty wishing machine. Therefore, every Servant who participates in the battle will do his best to win, even the most arrogant Heroic Spirit will not deliberately suppress his own performance, at most he will disdain to use his full strength because he looks down on his opponent.
But the Archer in front of me is different. From the first moment they met, Ying Xiaotu concluded that this was a hero from ancient times, whether it was the primitive and quaint hunting bow in his hand, or the fur of the fierce beast and the feathers of the giant bird on his body, it proved that this person was extraordinary. Mystery and technology are just the opposite, the older they are, the more powerful they are, and the heroic spirits that were widely known in the ancient period of Shenzhou are all powerful. The one who opens the heavens, the one who mends the heavens, the one who transmits fire, the one who has no head, the one who makes words...... The more ancient the hero, the more likely it is that he wields authority in a certain realm, and has a power that borders on the power of gods.
The more he understood this, the more Ying Xiaotu was puzzled by this Archer's behavior. As a heroic spirit of the ancient gods, his ability value should definitely not be weaker than his own, although he has not seen his treasure with his own eyes, but he should be no exception. But during the day, this hunter-like guy is fighting completely in mortal mode, ambushing, sniping, killing with one arrow...... If it's a mortal shooter, these are no problems at all, but when it is placed on a god-generation heroic spirit, it seems a bit timid. Even in hand-to-hand combat, this man has no ancient hero's might, and his fist and foot martial arts are no different from mortals, only when he slashes a blow like a crescent moon, he changes color, and that long roar can actually dispel the black mist that he is protecting, but there is no other amazing performance.
As if he was scrupling about something, this Archer suppressed his own power, even if it was a treasure that could summon a falling star, I am afraid it was not his full strength. Although he is curious about this, Ying Xiaotu will never deliberately provoke the general, if the opponent has something to do and can't play to his full strength, isn't that a good thing? Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, there is no problem in doing so for competitors who have no friendship. These thoughts flashed through like streamers, and in just a few breaths, Ying Xiaotu was about to catch up with Archer, but at the same time, they also broke into the safety of the Holy Grail Lancer.
At this time, the Holy Grail Lancer was holding the Holy Grail Rider high, although he was very unhappy that the latter was able to survive his full blow, but since he did not cherish this opportunity, he just made up for this shortcoming, and indeed sent him back to the West. The Overlord thought as he raised his halberd. However, at this moment, there was a fluctuation of magic power from a safe distance, and the overlord suddenly looked up, only to see Ying Xiaotu chasing after Archer, who was dressed as a hunter, and the two of them rushed past one after the other.
With the enemy in his hand and two competitors running in front of him, the Overlord's attention was all distracted by these things, and he subconsciously analyzed the situation in front of him, whether to kill the Holy Grail Rider first, or take this opportunity to flank that Archer. Of course, for the decisive overlord, this is only a momentary time, but at this moment, the killing opportunity suddenly comes.
A red sword silently pierced through the back of the Overlord's heart, hiding the eyes of all the Heroic Spirits and Magicians present. The previous sneak attack took place in the hot spring pass, and it was normal for everyone not to see it because of the height of the hill and the obstruction of the city wall, but now this scene is almost grandiose in front of everyone's eyes, but before the tip of the sword reveals the body of the overlord, no one notices the existence of the sword wielder.
At the same time as the blood spurted out, the red clouds like a sea of blood burst out, illuminating the dark night. The Overlord's eyes widened suddenly, but there was no obvious stunned, but a look of sudden realization. The long sword of the same color as the blood was slowly drawn, and a grim blood hole was exposed to the overlord's chest, but it did not make his brow furrow. The sword-wielder made a "tsk" sound and paced slowly as he wiped the blood from the sword.
It was a middle-aged man with a lazy appearance, his long hair tied up haphazardly, his eyebrows hanging listlessly, and a goatee that was smooth and supple, and looked out of place with his whole face. He was dressed in an earthy yellow robe, neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin, neither like a warrior who could fight well, nor like a weak literati, but he carried a long sword stained with the blood of the overlord.
The strong impact of this scene is even far greater than the assassination of the overlord itself.
“A、Assassin!?” The Holy Grail Rider hurriedly let go and jumped down, and quickly withdrew a few meters, in shock. In fact, he had already recognized this person as the skinny scoundrel he had seen at Saber the Scepter the first night, that is, Saber the Star Coins. But the Holy Grail Lancer is so brave that everyone failed to hit it hard all night, but he picked a peach in front of everyone, and I am afraid that no one's heart will be happy. If you rashly show favor at this time, you may be angered, and that will be bad. So he deliberately pretended not to know the other party at this time, for fear that the scoundrel would suddenly get close to him.