Wren watched as the Dull-Hairy King disappeared into the forest in front of the castle, and then sensed the surrounding barrier.

Well, a couple of little mice mixed in.

"Baixiang Hassan, it's you kid again, you are present for 5 anti-pornography...... Ahem, are you in such a hurry to die? Well, let's have fun with you. ”

Independent of the city walls, Wren grinned, and his tall body quickly disappeared in a shower of white light.

It's a very simple strategy.

However, it was effective, and in order to prevent Alice Phil and Maki from being killed by the Assassin, he was now unable to help Saber.

Of course, even if he went to help, Saber might not agree to beat up Brother Brush together, this is a duel between knights.

………

In the forest behind the castle, Yan Fengqili stood under a tree, his cold gaze through the gaps between the branches and leaves, staring at the glorious and atmospheric castle.

His face was joyless and carefree, but his body was slightly tense.

As soon as there is a stir, his strong, well-tempered body will burst out with incredible strength and speed to deal with any unexpected situation.

The barrier here is surprisingly strong, and Hassan can't sneak in without being able to turn into a spirit, and when he just destroyed the trap he had set, he had already alarmed the people inside.

He knew that if Saber was entangled by Lancer, Emiya Kiritsugu would abandon the castle and avoid fighting Hassan.

All he had to do was wait.

………

The Hassans broke in, and they were a little angry, and some of the guys were wearing colors.

The magic traps set up here are so strange that they don't play cards according to common sense at all, and they make a lot of noise to enter here, which is undoubtedly a shame for a good assassin.

Only the blood of the enemy can wash away this shame!

There are a total of 6 Hassan who have infiltrated, don't look at it much, but Yan Feng Qili knows very well that if there is no accident, 6 Hassan will be enough to solve everyone inside.

And if there is an accident, no amount of Hassan is useless.

"Shhhh

Somewhere in the room, a small sound suddenly sounded.

The three Hassans, who were searching nearby, stopped, exchanged glances with each other, and quietly approached the door.

"Hide it all, don't be found by Hassan's retarded mind, stupidity is contagious, don't blame me for not reminding you."

Mentally retarded? Stupidity?

How can this be reasonable, just human beings dare to humiliate the heroic spirit!

The three Hassan outside the door were furious, and they also wanted to be embarrassed.

According to the intelligence, they knew that there should be no servants here at the moment, so they acted boldly, anyway, ordinary human magicians were no match for them at all!

Bang!

With a loud bang, sawdust flew, and a burly Hassan kicked the wooden door with his leg, and rushed into the room with two companions in a murderous manner.

They can choose to infiltrate with the spirit body, but there is no need, anyway, the strength is crushed, and they will use torture to let the enemy know what life is better than death!

There was actually only one person in the room, a white-haired guy sitting on a chair, with his legs crossed and a red and black coat facing away from them.

"It's not good, it's a servant, get out quickly!" One Hassan was shocked.

It was too late, and the magic was surging out in an instant.

A six-pointed star pattern appeared on the ground, blue-purple light shone brightly, and a solid barrier rose from the ground, enveloping the entire room in an instant.

"Good evening, sand sculptures...... Ahem, all the assassins, please forgive me for the inconsiderate hospitality below. ”

Wren turned his chair, grabbed a cloud of "air" in his right hand, and smiled at the stunned Hassan.

"You...... You, you deserve to die! ”

The burly Hassan had a cold sweat on his forehead, and the other two guys were not much better, so they took a step back in fright.

They had killed Caster's master, and some had even witnessed him disappear, and even if he was still alive, it was unclear why the other party was here.

"You're just dead, it's rude to speak."

Wren slowly stood up, lifted the invisible holy sword, and the killing intent boiled like a sea, and a strong wind immediately set off in the room.

Those strange blue pupils, as sharp as a knife, and a terrifying aura like the Abyss Demon God, made the three Hassan swallow their saliva.

There was no way back, and this strange barrier was too strong to break in an instant.

After fighting, they suppressed the fear in their hearts, and after glancing at each other, they pulled out their cold daggers one after another, and suddenly rushed towards Wren from three directions, their movements as fast as phantoms.

The blade glowed with a terrifying cold light, stabbing him in the neck, head and heart almost at the same time!

'Soul Blade - String Moon'

The snow-bright blade light tore through the air, and the last one came first, and in an instant, a semi-circular arc swept out, and the invisible sword slashed through, whistling and stirring up a wave of qi!

Click~

A huge crack appeared on the blue barrier, shattering violently, and the three Hassan rushed forward for a moment.

"Let's go, don't send it."

Wren took the holy sword, staggered by, and left the room.

Hassan's faces were still filled with horror and doubt, but their upper and lower bodies began to misalign, blood gushed wildly, and their limbs instantly split into two and fell in a pool of blood.

As if hearing movement, a small Hassan rushed to see what was going on, only to be confronted by Wren.

Hassan: (??) _??)

"Brother, fate, this can also be encountered, I was about to look for you."

Wren stopped and smiled at him brightly.

This...... Run!

Without saying a word, Hassan's figure was like lightning, and he turned around and rushed into another corridor, not forgetting to turn around as he fled, hoping to get rid of the evil star.

Wren was unmoved, and had no intention of chasing after him.

Call~

The whirlwind roared, and the magic gathered in the palm of his hand, and a strange gray sword covered with many leaf-shaped spikes quickly appeared out of thin air.

Wren pinched the hilt of his sword and projected another longbow with a sneer. Draw the bow, take the arrow, and the sharp arrow is aimed at the place where Hassan has just stayed.

Phew

The arrow burst through the air like a streamer.

In a small room, the arrows seem to have eyes, and even when they hit corners, they don't hit the wall.

Like a shark smelling blood, it chased Hassan as he fled with precision and speed.

Hiss~

The sound of the wind breaking echoed in his ears, Hassan's scalp tingled, his head tilted immediately, and sharp arrows flew across his cheeks, marking a mark under his mask.

Hasan was just relieved to dodge, but the passing arrow turned around in an instant.

Burst!

The blood bloomed instantly, and the sharp arrows pierced Hassan's chest without hindrance, piercing his heart.

Why? Obviously evaded ......

With a pop, the Hassan fell to the floor, his eyes still filled with horror and confusion.

The bloodthirsty magic sword, the Akahara Hound (Hrunting), is derived from Norse mythology, with which Beowulf slayed water demons.

When used as an improved arrow, it will automatically track enemies when it smells scented, and will continue to pursue the target no matter how many times it is shot down.

The remaining two Hassan were lucky, and after a period of searching, they finally found the figures of Tong Yanye and Alice Phil in a dark room.

"Hey, hey!"

The two Hassans let out a strange sneer and quickly approached them with scimitars in hand, their eyes bloodthirsty and cruel.

But to their surprise, the two were not scared at all.

Especially the beautiful woman with a white head and red eyes, looking at them with even some pity in her eyes.

This undoubtedly annoyed the two of them.

When did Assassin become so deterrent? He was the terrible killer of the Assasin Order, and he was enough to stop a child's night cry during his lifetime.

According to their master's information, this woman is not Saber's true master, and cannot use the Spell to summon the Knight King.

An ordinary human magician who has no servants to protect dares to look down on them.

"Hey, you're ...... Berserker Master, why are you here?! One Hassan looked at the wild goose and was suddenly startled.

Jian Tong Yanye shook his head and smiled slightly: "Two, isn't it good to be alive?" I have to come here to give away people's heads. ”