Wei Gong scanned the system and found that except for the black shadow hidden in the cloak at the end of the team, most of the other [people] were only six to eight realms.

The scary thing is that this is the first time that the system can't verify that person's sword immortal level, and it is full of question marks about the identity and race of the other party.

He looked warily at the terrible two-headed monster at the end of the team, and a sense of foreboding swelled in his heart.

Emiya only felt the hairs on his body stand on end, and he remembered that he had felt something similar when he was in Dream Square before, an instinctive fear of the impending danger.

The rain poured down, and the surrounding trees rustled.

The clothes on Emiya and those who besieged him were soaked, and the rain fell down the tip of his nose, forming a thin, clear line of water.

He tightened his grip on the zombie sword in his hand, ready to activate the [Parasitic] skill at any moment.

It was at this moment that Emiya saw the two-headed monster, one of which was wrapped in bandages, revealing only one eye.

The one-eyed blinked suddenly, and a strange smile shot out of it.

It was at this moment that Wei Gong's heart suddenly jumped, and he felt the thick suffocation from the bottom of his heart without any warning, as if there was a demon's hand, quietly grabbing his heart-

Then squeeze it violently.

Emiya let out a muffled snort, and his brain suddenly became drowsy, as if he had been dragged into bottomless darkness in his sleep.

The soul is endlessly depraved, unconscious, and seems to see everything.

In the end, there was only a light left in the darkness—

The light of death was guiding him down.

……

"What is this?"

Lin Bei and Chen Xi stood on a high place, and suddenly opened their mouths in surprise.

Because they saw that in the hand of the two-headed monster at the end of the team, there was a silver iron box, about the length and width of two palms, and a light flashed from it.

Then, like a silver dragon winding out of it, it enveloped Uenomiya's body in an instant.

A golden electric light flashed all over Wei Gong's body, and the whole person trembled.

Then his body collapsed to the ground silently.

This scene was completely unexpected, and Lin Bei and Chen Xi were completely stunned.

I thought there would be an unusually tragic fight, who knows that terrible monster, I don't know what tricks were used, and Wei Gong didn't even have the power to resist.

That silver box is probably more powerful than many god-level swords......

……

There was thunder and lightning in the air, and at the moment when Wei Gong fell, the two people seemed to see a vague golden shadow rising from Wei Gong's body, and it was connected with the thunder light in the air upward, and then exploded with a bang.

A large tree below collapsed, struck by lightning, and burned violently even in the pouring rain.

This sudden occurrence was somewhat unexpected by Shang Yunxiang, he raised his head and looked at the sky, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Long Yaotian laughed silently, and then said softly, "This little bastard has finally fallen into our hands. ”

Shang Yunxiang nodded, stretching out his right hand to rub the surface of the silver box.

The cold tool, soaked in rain, was slippery at this time, and in addition to the hardness of the metal, there was a strange soft sensation, like a finger running over the skin.

Shang Yunxiang closed his eyes and felt the soul stored on it with his heart.

This box is like a small hell, locked up hundreds of souls, large and small, and from it comes the roar of souls that have been strangled, as well as the resentment of unwillingness to life, the resentment of the manipulators, and the hatred of the world......

If it weren't for Shang Yunxiang's firm heart, and he himself came out of such a way of hell, I was afraid that when he came into contact with these souls, the whole person would collapse.

After searching for a while, Shang Yunxiang suddenly opened his eyes in horror.

Even if he didn't see his current appearance, but the tremors that came from his fingers, Long Yaotian also felt that something was wrong.

His smile froze on his face, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he asked anxiously, "What's wrong?" ”

Shang Yunxiang let out a muffled snort from his mouth, and then shook his head in disbelief, "The soul of the guard palace is gone." ”

"What?" After all, Long Yaotian didn't have the same strong concentration as Shang Yunxiang, so he couldn't help but blurt out.

"He's not in this box." Shang Yunxiang raised his head, his gaze falling on the warm body on the ground.

The young man's face was fair, his lips were closed, his handsome face was wet by the rain, and he fell asleep silently, except for the signs of maintaining life, and there was not the slightest fluctuation in his soul.

It stands to reason that it is impossible to miss......

But why didn't this young man's soul be found in this [Soul Harvester]?

Shang Yunxiang was puzzled.

He manipulated the massive body and took a step forward.

In the rain-soaked soil, there was a large footprint, but it did not look like a human at all, but more like the claw marks of a lion or a tiger......

It was at this moment that Emiya's eyelids suddenly moved.

Shang Yunxiang and Long Yaotian stopped at the same time.

"How is that possible?"

This time, even Shang Yunxiang was not too calm.

It stands to reason that this soul harvester created by the Soul Research Institute cannot collect the soul, but it will not leave the soul in the original host.

However, this boy actually showed signs of waking up...... Could it be that he has already entered the Sixteenth Heavenly Dao and can freely control his soul?

The rain was pouring down, and the thunder roared.

In the flash of light, Emiya suddenly opened his eyes.

Long Yaotian trembled and took a step back.

From Wei Gong's eyes, he saw a touch of cold that hurt to the bone marrow, and this person seemed to have become another person in an instant-

Although he couldn't say why, instinctively, he still felt the aura emanating from Wei Gong's body.

It was a powerful aura that could not be described in words, a murderous intent that can only be produced by experiencing death and slaughter.

"Kill him! Kill him! Long Yaotian shouted, and then manipulated the biological sword.

Although Shang Yunxiang wanted the memory of Wei Gong very much, he couldn't help but agree with Long Yaotian's approach at this moment.

It was too dangerous for this swordsmith to remain in the world.

The [beast maids] received the order and rushed to the palace one after another.

"Water Law: Ice Blood Surge!" Wei Gong's lips opened and closed, and he spat out a faint sentence.

His left hand was bluff, and a cold glow flashed from the long sword in his right hand.

I saw that the beast maid who pounced on the snake-headed human body at the front suddenly let out a miserable scream, and its snake hyacinth only swept in front of the guard for a moment, and the whole body was pierced from the inside to the outside by the blood coagulated from the body.

……