Chapter 359: Shadow Kills
Seeing Wei Gong's eyes, the little man looked around in astonishment.
The cold wind swept through the empty streets, swept up the fallen leaves and fine snow on the ground, and then gently patted at their feet and drifted back down the floor.
It was quiet, almost deafening at the sound of a heartbeat.
"Fuck, bluff ......"
His eagle eyes stared coldly at Emiya.
Their current location was at least twenty kilometers away from the Chengguang Arena, and no matter how much they flew, it was impossible for the Emiya to reach here in an instant.
Moreover, judging from the Qiankun mirror, Wei Gong is indeed clearly standing in the exit passage of the competition venue.
"I've already given you a chance."
Emiya's image stood in front of several people, looking at them coldly.
"Don't bluff me."
The leader of the three laughed, disdain in his amber pupils, and he raised a faint eyebrow, "You're here, but you're just a shadow, you can't do anything, you can't kill people with images, right?" ”
"Hmph, who said...... Shadows can't kill? ”
Emiya's image suddenly took a step forward, and a strong sense of oppression emanated from that plain and delicate face.
Like a huge whirlwind, the little man almost subconsciously stepped back a little bit.
It was at this moment that he saw a short sword on Emiya's waist flying in the air.
An icy aqua blue dagger that shimmered with a cold glow.
It's both in front of you and far away.
Suddenly there was a flash.
"Ah!!h
A terrible scream rang out from behind the little man, blood splattering from his side.
With a dull sound, the big man with Cui Xiaoxiao tied behind him fell backwards.
His hands clutched tightly around his throat, and he gasped with difficulty, but he couldn't make a sound.
Blood spurted upwards from his fingers at a rapid pace, like fountains.
The man struggled, his eyes slowly rolling upward, and his hands were gone.
"How can it be ......?"
The other two turned their heads in horror.
The guard palace in front of him is clearly just an image projected by the Qiankun mirror, and it is impossible to cause actual damage.
However, the wound on the neck of the man who fell just now was not fake.
It was at this moment that Cui Xiaoxiao, who fell to the ground, stepped back with her hands behind her back, and the little man led by her saw clearly that there was a crimson short sword hidden by her side.
The sword looked similar to but opposite to the cold sword in Emiya's hand, the sword in Emiya's hand was cold and serene, the sword was hot and manic.
It spun in the air, just like the one Emiya held in his hand.
The little man couldn't help but stand up with some concern, and watched on guard.
If the blow was used by the little girl, then in the first place, they would not have been able to catch her.
Because of that blow, he directly killed a master of the eightfold realm under him, which was at least a move above the ninefold realm.
In terms of effect, it should be the [Yan Guo Light Marks] on the popular sword spectrum.
The little man shook his head, it was hard to believe this, Yan Guo Light Mark was obviously a ninth-order water system sword technique, and it was impossible for the Red Sword of Zhiyan just now to do this.
In fact, in the passage where Emiya was, there was a hole in the wall behind him that had been pierced by the blow just now, the size of a finger, and it was pitch black and cold inside.
Memorize the inherent skill of the Twin Sword: Sword Qi Resonance, when one of the swords uses the skill, the other sword will be copied and released.
Even if these robbers wanted to break their heads, they wouldn't have thought of this.
Emiya's image stood in place, his gaze cold and sharp.
"I told you just now, let you let them go."
It was at this moment that in the depths of the souls of the remaining two men in black, there was a huge chill.
It's as if they're not the ones who kidnapped someone else, it's more like they've been kidnapped, and there's a feeling of being in the mouth of a sheep.
"No more kidding!" The other person who strangled Luo Didong with great force took a step back and blocked Luo Didong in front of the guard.
"If you dare to mess around, I'll ......" His hand was slightly forced, and Luo Didong immediately suffocated, only to feel that the colors around him quickly dimmed.
"Don't ......" the little man instinctively held out his hand, as he had realized that his companion was looking in the wrong direction.
That attack, not from the image of the Emiya, but from-
With a whoosh, a red light flashed in the air.
"Uh......"
The man who strangled Luo Didong let out a dull snort, and the whole person fell backwards.
In his forehead, a cold hole burst open, shooting through his entire brain almost instantly.
The moment the ice passed through the head, it froze the marrow inside along with the flesh.
If everything that happened before was just a small man's guess, then this last blow completely confirmed his idea-
No matter what Emiya does, the crimson short sword, like a mirror image, will act accordingly.
The most terrifying thing is the great strength of that swordsmith.
According to his judgment, this should have reached the tenfold realm.
Damn it.
He only felt a dryness in his mouth and tongue, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty.
The little man raised his saber and stood in front of him.
His eyes remained motionless, staring intently at the crimson dagger.
The image of Emiya is fake, but this sword is genuine.
"In this case, I'll give you another chance."
From behind him came the voice of the guard, with a hint of cold taste, "You name the instructor, and I won't kill you." ”
It was at this moment that a light suddenly emerged in the face of the greatest darkness that the little man had ever faced in his life.
He almost instinctively wanted to grab it.
However, the little man opened his mouth, but there was hesitation in his eyes.
"What a joke." His eyes opened slightly, and he chose his professional glory, "Even if I die, I can't betray my employer." ”
"In that case," Emiya looked at him sadly, "then I'll check it out myself." ”
The little man had already been ready, and at this moment, he suddenly rose from the ground.
His figure flickered in the air, turning into a black shadow and flying away quickly.
In the blink of an eye, it has flown out for more than 20 meters.
"Ah!!h
With a terrible scream, the little man's body was pierced through the vest by a red sword ray, and then nailed straight to the trunk of a large sycamore.
The dagger trembled and let out a soft dragon groan.
"......" The little man faced the trunk of the tree, glanced down at his chest, and then lowered his hands.
A thin line of blood ran down the corner of his mouth.
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