Ye Zhao stared at the long sword in front of him, and there was a faint chill spreading from above.

The long sword is as cold as snow, and the cold glow is suddenly visible, making people feel unstoppable cold when they get close.

What is especially terrifying is that on the sword grid, there is also a pupil inlaid with it, although I don't know how Wei Gong refined that behemoth into this tiny shape, but when I saw that eye, there was still a kind of cold to the bone, and I only felt a tingling all over my body.

"This is the Nightmare Grip?"

Emiya nodded, explained the functions of this sword to him in detail, and finally instructed, "For the sake of the finals in the future, I suggest that it is better to hide a hand, and do not use the power of the Eye of Nightmare unless it is absolutely necessary, after all, we only have 3 chances to use it." ”

"Good!" Ye Zhao nodded, thoughtful.

Emiya inlaid the hilt with the Celestial Source Stone, which means that if the information is not leaked, this Nightmare Grip is also an attribute conversion sword, which is enough to restrain the opponent.

To be honest, as a god of the Flood Desolation, a non-war skill, if it is not a particularly powerful utility, it will be a lower level, and Wei Gong didn't understand how this skill became a god skill at first.

And that number of times limit, I feel that the effect of this sword has been weakened a lot.

However, after thinking about it, Wei Gong immediately understood.

It seems to be a chicken rib skill of hypnosis, but it is actually equivalent to [mind control], which is a skill that is strong when it is strong.

If the object of control is an existence such as [Six Princes] or [Heavenly Sword Monarch], I am afraid that it will not take an hour to cause chaos in the world.

Wei Gong glanced sideways at Ye Zhao, the rebellious spirit that this person had preached before was particularly terrifying, and it would be dangerous if this sword was taken out by him.

Before Ye Zhao's true nature was determined, it was best to find an opportunity to recover the sword.

However, a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of Emiya's mouth-

After this sword was created, he had an updated idea for this underground king combo match.

……

The first layer of the Geocentric Tower, the Dark Palace Arena, is known as the supreme temple of the dark world, here, I don't know how many top sword immortals are stained with blood here, and I don't know how many kings have been produced.

Glory is accompanied by blood, always so cruel.

On the ground floor of this level, there is a large circular field, about the size of a football field.

Then there are tall metal walls on both sides, and above are the auditorium and the rostrum.

Overall, there is a sense of déjà vu in some Olympic Bird's Nests.

It's just that only a thick layer of transparent glass is laid between the ground floor and the auditorium, and Emiya only glanced at it, and probably knew how strong this glass wall was, and it was difficult to break through.

It is worthy of the arena that has been open for many years, but I am afraid that there have been riots here, otherwise it would not be so tightly arranged.

And Wei Gong glanced at the rostrum above, there were several masters standing around Qi Chen, and Qi Bufan was also among them-

If you start a riot, I'm afraid you'll be killed here.

It's hard to say that there are special culling facilities at the bottom level, so it's better not to act rashly if you are not completely sure.

But—

I don't know why, when I saw the thick glass partition wall in the Wei Palace, a bold idea suddenly appeared in my heart-

The thickness of this wall should not be more than ten meters......

"Brother Ye Zhao."

"What's the matter, Brother Emiya?"

"Give me this sword first, I still have a little work to do."

"Oh, good."

Wei Gong took the sword from Ye Zhao's hand, and then slowly walked towards the bottom of the rostrum.

A heart beats violently.

If you can call Qi Chen's name within ten meters-

Maybe you'll be able to control him.

Qi Chen was chatting and laughing with the other nobles at this time, and he didn't realize that the Wei Palace was gradually approaching.

Moreover, he was so confident in the protection facilities in this Geocentric Tower that he didn't even think about any danger.

At this time, everyone in the arena was also scattered, and because of the hostile relationship, they were all planning the next battle in the corner, so the outlier of the Emiya did not attract much attention.

There are still 5 minutes to go.

Wei Gong approached Qi Chen step by step, and it seemed that the light around him had dimmed, and the whole world was gone, except for Qi Chen.

His heart was beating violently.

20 meters.

15 meters.

10 meters.

Emiya glanced up and prepared to fly up.

It was at this moment that Qi Bufan above suddenly turned his head and looked down at him from the air.

The two eyes made contact, and Emiya quickly turned his face away.

"Is there something going on with this swordsmith?" The guards at the bottom said.

"Aha, it's okay, I just feel that the atmosphere is a little tense, just take a walk, and wait a while It's a battle of life and death."

"I'm sorry, we can understand your feelings, but please get back to where you are, the game will start in a moment."

"Okay, thanks."

Emiya nodded, then turned back, and before he knew it, his palms were already full of sweat.

He inadvertently glanced at the eleventh realm guard named Qi Bufan above the stands, and his heart was so nervous that he was dead.

This man is terrifying.

……

Seeing Wei Gong leaving, Qi Bufan took back the half-unsheathed sword.

"I smelled something very dangerous." He said lightly.

"Oh?" Qi Chen turned around and looked at Wei Gong's distant figure, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Is this swordsmith so interesting?" ”

"Your Highness, you'd better be careful and don't get too close to this person."

……

Ye Zhao smiled happily when he saw Wei Gong coming back, "Okay, Brother Wei Gong?" ”

"Hmm."

Wei Gong nodded, handed the Nightmare Grip to Ye Zhao's hand, and then stood beside Ye Zhao in shock.

After a moment, he suddenly trembled as if he had been electrocuted—

Damn, I'm stupid.

Why did you want to control Qi Chen so persistently just now, since Qi Bufan saw me, it would be better to use the [Demon Pupil] to control him, and then kidnap Qi Chen, it would also be able to achieve the goal.

It's a pity!

Wei Gong smiled bitterly, the whole person is not good, but the opportunity must not be lost and will not come again.

Now they must be on guard, and if they want to get closer, they are afraid that it will be difficult to go to the sky.

"Everyone!"

Qi Chen's voice resounded in the arena, and after everyone heard the sound, they all quieted down.

"When the time comes, the Fenghua Highness of the Heavenly Sword Kingdom will come down to announce the start of the game."

After he finished speaking, he smiled and gave up his position to Heavenly Dao Fenghua.

Wei Gong raised his head and glanced at the prince on the high platform, and said in his heart, why is there another ......

"I won't say much, let's get started." Tiandao Fenghua said with a smile, "The first group, Ye Zhao, yes, the prince is Ren!" ”

"What?"

Emiya's eyes widened in surprise, was it us as soon as it came up?

I saw that everyone in the stands showed a playful expression.

"What kind of things can a small swordsmith create?"

"On the other side, but what about the [Dark Sword Queen] Amashino Aya......"

"Lost to the Swordsmith......"

"It's really boring, this kind of thing that knows the result, what's so good ......"

……

Ye Zhao held the long sword in his hand, took a step forward, looked back at the Wei Palace, and showed a bright smile.

"I'll vindicate you! Swordsmith! ”

……