The whole body is shrouded in invisible power, and the face can only be seen clearly The outline and shape can only be seen, and the ghosts distributed throughout the city are instantly integrated into the space drawn by the ghost scythe, and hundreds of thousands of ghosts who have been wandering for a long time have collected the energy generated, which is terrifying at this moment.

The figure of the Nine Dao, who could only see the silhouette clearly, burst out with the same but even more terrifying aura that had wandered around the city for a while, summoning back all the ghosts that had been wandering in the city for a while, just to provide the energy for the appearance of the nine figures, Altaïr also had a premonition that this battle, which was not easy, would become even more difficult.

The figure gradually became clearer, the light was cold, the blood red was like a spear dripping blood, the elegant and restrained Han sword, the wooden longbow that was harder than steel, the staff suspended with colored gems, the eagle helmet riding an eight-legged war horse, the muscles like a rock and holding the strange material could barely see the weapon that was close to the hammer, the demon wings and the ten-winged black feathers.

Most of these nine people were killed by Xia Qi at different times and in different places, and finally controlled by Yuko, and the more strong enemies they killed, the more terrifying their background became.....

The weapons and characteristics of the nine figures were displayed in front of Altaïr's eyes, and Artoria and Gilgamesh both found that seven of them were clearly divided into the seven ranks of the Holy Grail War, and the remaining two were no longer necessary to explain, the combination of demons and fallen angels.

"This is a lineup that makes people so desperate that they want to kill themselves." Altaïr could no longer find a calm look on her face, and she could almost see the next result.

Suddenly, the momentum of the nine figures was stagnant, Yuko frowned slightly, the energy provided by hundreds of thousands of ghosts was not enough for all nine people to appear, "Isn't it enough?" ”

"No, that's enough." Immediately retract the other figures, supplying all the energy to the remaining three.

Altaïr was pleasantly surprised by this change, as she had experienced the ups and downs of her life in a short period of time, and if there were only three left, it would not be hopeless.

"Are there any Assassins and Berserkers left, and the fallen angel?" Gilgamesh was calm on the surface, but in fact, he was relieved inside, and the hands that were clutching the arms of the armor were slightly released, "It's really getting more and more interesting, and the fallen angel miscellaneous will be handed over to this king." ”

Gilgamesh's Heavenly Lock can be said to be a divine nemesis, even the fallen angel has divinity, and he can't escape the restraint of the Heavenly Lock, and he chose one of the strong enemies at once, and the ten-winged fallen angel also heard Gilgamesh's words, and the ten-winged sky covered the sun and unfolded, soaring into the sky.

The starting hand is a light spear, the standard skill of the fallen angel, according to the different strengths, it is reflected in the size of the light spear, the initial tentative attack, the diameter of the light spear is one or two meters, the destructive power and penetration are still very good, Gilgamesh suddenly appeared behind the shining treasure Phantasm, galloping in the air and hitting the light.

"Is that the only degree? Who allowed you to fly above this king? Chop Pieces! "Gilgamesh's treasures projected from the king's treasures, swords, guns, swords, halberds and other treasures, he is as rich as gold, and he projects a large number of treasures as weapons, this process only requires a very low amount of magic power, and it is almost easy to kill the other party by pouring out the treasures.

"Do you only say chops? Compared to the numbers, my side won't lose! "The same number of spears of light that Gilgamesh poured out, you don't need to have many of them with the same power as the Noble Phantasm, just make sure you don't get hit.

Seeing that the Fallen Angel and Gilgamesh had gone to fight in the sky, the Assassin immediately moved ghostly, sprinting a distance at a great speed, and disappeared from Artoria's sight at the moment of leaping, at this moment even Artoria's intuition could not detect the Assassin's trace.

As she looked around vigilantly, the Assassin flew out of the shadows behind Artoria, moving forward and spinning rapidly, and the two blades were concentrated in one place, as if a shockwave had appeared, and her heart stopped suddenly, and she didn't know where she got the power, and Artoria held her sword with all her strength to resist.

As if being shelled, the ground withstood an astonishing impact, and the whole was slightly dented, and Artoria's efforts to resist made the assassin's piercing trajectory slightly offset, but the piercing still hit the armor on her left chest, and the armor with good defensive power did not play its due role, leaving a bloody scar from her left chest to her left shoulder.

Knowing this truth, the assassin who did not have the slightest frenzied combat attribute immediately opened a certain distance from Artoria, with his speed and hidden ability, looking for an opportunity to attack, and successfully injured Artoria, knowing that the next opportunity was not far away.

As an assassin who can't open a peerless and can't go berserk, the assassin knows how to lurk himself, exerting explosive damage with every attack, not letting any opportunity slip away, and refining the ghost toxin energy on this pair of daggers, which will not be fatal, but a debuff will never run.

Artoria could clearly feel that all aspects of her body's abilities were declining, her reflexes and strength had clearly decreased, and her physical strength was also passing quickly.

Berserker let out a roar that made the earth tremble, and his rock-like bulging muscles were filled with blood-red lines, spitting hot steam from his mouth and nose, approaching the sixteenth night at a speed disproportionate to the size of his body, and the hammer in his hand that could not be counted weighed, accompanied by the fierce attack of the wind.

Sixteen Nights laughed and raised in response, and the result of the battle between the hammer and the fist was that the ground was torn out of a large crater as if it had exploded, and the mad berserker and the laughing Sixteen Nights staged a battle of brute force and violence in the most ancient times.

"It's so interesting! This is the battle Uncle Ben wants! "I've never met anyone who can compete with him head-on, and Sixteen Nights laughs makes one wonder if his sanity has evaporated like Berserker.

Estes continued to control the extremely cold ice field, and Altaïr knew that they couldn't wait any longer, and if they continued to wait, they really didn't have any chance, and the rapidly spinning saber appeared again, bursting in different trajectories.

With another understatement of the ghost scythe, the galloping saber was excluded from a certain range before it could get close to Xia Qi, while the saber on Qiyue's side was not hindered in any way, penetrating Qiyue's body in an instant.

"Success?" Altaïr felt that she had just solved a person, as if it was too simple, and she had to doubt herself.

It soon proved that her suspicions were correct, there was no blood flowing from Qi Yue's body, let alone a wound, as if it was just a phantom, Qi Yue's whole person was dispersed into black particles, reorganized on top of the magic sword, "It's so cold, you guys are too despicable, use this method to deal with us, are you demons!" It's a waste of time to get yourself into the state of the sword spirit......"