Chapter 9: The Death of Yan Feng Qili

As soon as he came to the door of the church, Yan Feng Qili felt a thick sense of danger in the air.

"No... Insect chirp... Bird call... It's all gone... And a faint ... Bloody gas..."The battle-hardened Substitute Yan Feng Qili immediately understood that there was a battle here, and this battle ended with the death of one side.

Just in case, Yan Feng Qili's muscles tensed up to prepare for the battle. As soon as he stepped into the door of the church, Yan Fengqili felt the smell of blood and death even stronger.

Yan Feng Qili vigilantly walked towards the inside of the church, and at the same time, under his order, the Assassin also turned into a dark shadow and hid behind Yan Feng Qili.

When Yan Feng Qili walked through the believer's seat to the altar, he was surprised to see the figure lying on the ground, it would definitely not be wrong, it was his father, Yan Feng Qili was very determined.

But Yan Feng Qili was not very human, even if he saw his father lying in a pool of blood, he did not run over to check it for the first time, but looked around more vigilantly.

"Come out, I know you're here." Yan Feng Qili glanced around with a cold gaze and said firmly.

"Smack... Syllable... Syllable... "Yan Chen applauded and slowly walked out of the hideout, "I am worthy of being the representative of the church, and sure enough, I can find out that I am hiding here..."

"......, I'm sorry I didn't find you. This is just a temptation..."Yan Feng Qili was also stunned, he didn't expect that it was just a casual temptation for the other party to come out.

“…………”

"Poof... Ha... Hah..."In a trance, Yanchen seemed to hear the crow's cry and Lancer's hearty laughter.

"Boom..."At this moment, Yan Fengqi moved, and with a slam of his feet, a gust of wind was raised, and he rushed towards Yan Chen, although he didn't know why the other party was stunned, but as a substitute, how could he let go of this opportunity.

"-Zheng-" A short blade burst into Yan Feng Qili with a strong wind-breaking sound, forcing him to stop.

"Your Excellency Magician, please don't be careless on the battlefield no matter what." The black-robed Assassin emerged from the shadows and admonished Yan Chen.

"I'm sorry... It's me who was careless..."Yan Chen knew that the Assassin was a kind reminder, and at the same time made up his mind that he would definitely not be so stunned on the battlefield in the future.

“Servant? Assassin?! Two Assassins? How is this possible..."Even Yan Fengqili, who felt empty about everything, was very surprised when he saw the scene in front of him.

"I didn't expect to see you in this situation, Curse Wrist Senpai..."The woman's voice came from the shadows in the corner of the church, and a woman in black emerged from the shadows.

The petite body was wrapped in a pitch-black robe, and there was a skull mask on his face, and if you ignore Yan Chen's Assassin's bandaged arm, the two of them can be said to be almost identical.

"Hassan... The Holy Grail War is wonderful..."The Assassin, known as the Curse Wrist, sighed, although the two were not of the same age, there was no concept of time in Valhalla, so he had heard of Hassan's deeds.

"But even if it's a senior, I won't show mercy to my subordinates..."As he spoke, one after another strange white objects appeared next to Hassan, all of them wearing standard pale bone masks and black robes, but their body shapes were different, ranging from big men to short children like children, and even many women. Yanchen and Hassan were surrounded by such a group of servants.

"Each of us is an independent individual, and even the Curse Wrist seniors can't protect your master under such a number, right?" Baichang Hassan smirked and said with a smile, as a qualified Assassin, even if he had an absolute advantage, his first target was the other party's master.

But it was a little different from what Baixiang Hassan expected, Yan Chen, who was surrounded by him, not only did not have a look of nervousness and fear, but instead showed a few smiles.

Feeling that something was wrong, Hassan immediately launched an encirclement and suppression, "Whoosh... Sou... But at the very moment when Hassan attacked, arrows beyond the speed of sound pierced the chests of several Hassan.

"Lancer will be handed over to you and Archer next..."Yan Chen ordered with a slight smile.

"Got it, little master......" Lancer smiled wildly and rushed into the crowd of Hassan.

The gun was originally a weapon that distanced itself from the enemy and looked for an opportunity to kill the opponent with one blow, but Cú Chulainn gave up the long-range advantage of the gun in favor of close combat in order to enjoy the fun of fighting.

The killing began, and with every swing of his spear, Cú Chulainn's clone could kill one or more of Hassan's clones, and whenever one of Hassan's clones wanted to escape or approach Yan Chen, the arrows that came from nowhere would easily take his life. This kind of action like an adult crushing an ant is by no means a fight, this is a hammer slaughter is a crushing.

The killing was over soon... Hassan turned into a spirit and dissipated into the air.

"Why don't you give it a run? Maybe with Hassan as a lure, you've succeeded? Yan Chen looked at Yan Feng Qili in front of him with interest and said.

"It's useless... That Archer has been locking on to me, I feel..."Yan Feng Qili said these words expressionlessly, as if he didn't care about his life or death.

"Why don't you try to kidnap me?" Yan Chen continued to ask.

"I don't think I'll be able to capture the master of the three Servants in front of them," Yan Feng sighed.

"Servant in the plural? I don't complain if I lose, even if the teacher summons Gilgamesh, it won't necessarily be your opponent..."Yan Feng Qili said with a bit of a trance.

"Then please go in peace... Please rest assured that Tosaka Shichen will be accompanying you soon..."Yan Chen bowed deeply to Yan Feng Qili like a gentleman.

"Kill him, Lancer..."Yan Chen ruthlessly ordered.

"Tsk... Why is it always me?" said Cú Chulainn, smacking his tongue dissatisfiedly, but he had no intention of showing any mercy to his subordinates, and for some reason he had an indescribable disgust for this guy called Yan Feng Qili.

“… Uh..."Yan Feng Qili didn't resist, or he knew that it was meaningless to resist, he quietly felt the feeling of the big red gun piercing into his body, he looked at Yan Chen on the side, but for some reason he thought of his daughter.

"It's still a kid... Kalian is also the size of him..."With such thoughts, Yan Feng Qili passed away.

After receiving the mantra of Yan Fengqili, Yanchen said to the Lancer people behind him: "Let's go, let's go to the Yuansaka Mansion next... Support Berserker...".

The night is still very long, I wonder how many Servants will leave tonight?

Hassan should have been earlier than Hassan, right? I'm not sure, the information I checked doesn't say the name, but the information says that Baichang Hassan is the successor of the 19th Hassan, so the age should be later than the curse wrist.

Actually, I think fz has a big bug.,That is, the part where Qili and Shichen acted.,Servant will be absorbed by Alice Phil after he dies.,Absorbing Servant Alice Phil will become weak (because it's one step closer to becoming a Holy Grail) So she doesn't know if Baixiang retires or not? Or is it that the absorbed Servant is less and not felt? It's impossible, according to the performance in the fz book, five Servant deaths Alice Phil will become a holy grail, three will become almost incapacitated, and one Servant will feel a sense of overflow in the body when Alice Phil exits, so as long as there is a Servant exiting Alice Phil should be able to feel it? Incomprehensible......

Finally, ask for a QAQ for recommendation votes......