One o'clock in the middle of the night.

The world was as silent as death, and the bright moonlight shone through the huge hole into the dimly lit church, stretching the figures of the two men widely.

Yan Fengqi's courtesy was very high, even if Xie Xie was far away from him, he had to squint his eyes and look up.

He didn't like it very much. So he took two steps in the same place and stood in the air to meet the priest's eyes.

An assassin hidden in a black cloth quietly stepped out of the shadows behind Yan Feng Qili, holding a handleless dagger in his hand, a metallic glow in the darkness.

Yan Feng Qili stretched out his hand to stop the assassin, looked at Xie Xie and said in a deep voice, "Are you trying to kill me here?" ”

"I didn't expect you to be unexpectedly calm. Okay, I'll give you a minute to leave your last words, is there anything else you want to say? Xie Xie sat in the air with his legs crossed. He is not in a hurry to kill Yan Feng Qili now, he can't run away. So he was more curious about how such a person could become like that...... Or to say that he maintains such a rational appearance.

If there was no Gilgamesh in this life to hook out the ** in Yan Feng Qili's heart, would he still become the Mapo priest who stabbed the black knife without blinking? Does he have a desire to survive in this picture? The desire to survive is the most essential embodiment of human beings, as long as he still has the desire to survive, then he has what normal people have.

After blowing the wind all the way, he has calmed down a lot.

This is a war that does not see the light, sneak attacks or something are really common, if it were him, he would not hesitate to stab him. Why not harm others and benefit yourself?

Yan Feng Qili shook his head very calmly and said, "I don't have any last words, if Your Excellency insists on killing me, then start a war." Even if I died, I didn't complain, and I was prepared to sacrifice before I participated. ”

"Well, you can die." Xie Xie waved his hand boredly. He was actually looking forward to what the cold-faced priest would look like, because he felt a little uncomfortable no matter how he looked at the zombie face. As a normal person, letting Sanwu show an out-of-specification expression has always been the most pleasant thing.

"Protect Lord Qili." A mixed stream of voices sounded around Xie Xie, all of them were the voices of assassins, but there were men and women, old and young. They were as inconspicuous as grit, but they suddenly appeared in the shadows around Xie Xie, directly surrounding Xie Xie, each holding a weapon in their hands.

Xie Xie didn't care about this, he still stared at Yan Feng Qili and asked, "Is this what you rely on?" ”

Yan Feng Qili shook his head and said calmly: "No, I don't have any support myself, and I also know that I can't escape. Rather than begging for mercy ugly, it is not about dying happily. The Lord will give forgiveness to every believer. ”

All the Assassins quietly approached while the two were talking, leaping up in unison, and swinging their weapons at him. Assassin has never been a profession used for frontal combat, and its greatest role is to gather intelligence and assassinate the Master. However, Yan Feng Qili didn't have the time to send someone out to find Artoria, and the assassins here were already all.

Xie Xie frowned, raised his hands and gently made a downward motion, and said softly: "Double gravity." ”

Double gravity is not as simple as multiplying the force of gravity by two. But...... Apply two gravitationals at the same time.

Rumble!

With a deep roar, all the assassins were crushed to the ground without any suspense. They want to raise their heads and hands, but they have no choice but to repeat the action of lifting and lowering.

Yan Feng Qili was still very calm, and slowly pulled out a few black keys from his sleeves and threw them at Xie Xie at a tricky angle, trying to catch Xie Xie off guard.

Xie Xie tilted his head slightly, and directly dodged the attack of the three black keys. Because his gaze never left Yan Feng Qili, such a sneak attack was not much different from an open shooting.

Xie Xie shook his head a little disappointed and said, "So, do you still have any last words?" For ......'s sake," Xie Xie thought for a moment, "for the sake of being a good priest now, I allow you to leave your last words." ”

"God will forgive every believer. All words of repentance have no meaning before death. Yan Feng Qili shook his head, and once again pulled out a few black keys and clamped them between his fingers, "Let me fight to the death, even if I lose, there is nothing to resent." ”

"If you weren't an enemy, maybe I'd let you go, but unfortunately, you must die." Xie Xie shook his head indifferently, snapped his fingers lightly with his right hand, and a small spark suddenly burned from a few centimeters away from his fingers, and a fire dragon opened its mouth wide as if it violated the principle of magic, and it came out of the spark and bit it.

Yan Feng Qili bent down slightly, put on a sprinting posture, and when the fire dragon came to his side, he kicked the ground and rushed to the side, and with a flick of his hand, the six black keys flew out in unison, attacking Xie Xie from two different angles.

The fire dragon didn't turn, but still rushed towards Yan Feng Qili's back, biting off the huge statue and destroying it along with the white wall behind it.

Looking at the six flying black keys, Xie Xie just wanted to reach out to stop them, but suddenly found a momentum rushing out from the soles of his feet and rushing towards him.

Ambush soldiers...... Yun Mei.

Xie Xie understood after a little thought, and with a few light steps in the air, his entire body completely violated various physical principles and left the original position in the air several times.

Those few black keys were naturally empty. But then, a steel spear flickered through the ground and a white figure caught up with the spear, holding the spear and sweeping towards Xie Xie.

Who else could it be if it wasn't Yun Mei?

However, she didn't look very good now, her breath was depressed, only one hand was holding Yajiao, the other hand was covering her mouth, coughing lightly, and an unusual flush appeared on her face.

Xie Xie stretched out his hand to block the spear, glanced at his panel, and found that Yun Mei's state at this time was probably worse than on the surface. The strength is only about half of the original normal state, and the agility has dropped to an extremely low value.

Zhao Yun's favorability: 38, a victorious general, weak

What is the biggest advantage of being able to stand in the air?

The answer is not to be able to freely beep ~, nor to seize the commanding heights, but ...... Able to borrow power in the air at any time.

It is impossible for anyone who knows how to fight to jump easily, because once in the air, they will become a live target for archers, and they will be beaten by someone who takes the opportunity. There is nowhere to borrow power in the air, and once the attack is blocked, the opponent will catch the flaw.

And Yun Mei, who had just tried to sneak attack Xie Xie from underground, obviously didn't expect Xie Xie to be able to stand in the air, but at this moment, when she wanted to withdraw the spear, it was too late.

Xie Xie held Yajiao with one hand, and slammed the other hand on the handle of the gun.

Yun Mei felt that she couldn't hold on to her spear, but she still clung to it, trying to pull her gun back. Xie Xie's wrist flipped, and he suddenly retracted his strength and threw it in the opposite direction, directly throwing Yun Mei, who was caught off guard, to the ground.

The advantage of being able to stand in the air is too great in "air combat", and it is greater than being able to fly. Xie Xie can repeatedly change the direction of force, but Yun Mei can't. If this was on the ground, Yun Mei would probably be able to use her familiarity with the spear to maneuver, and she would never be robbed of her weapon so quickly. It's a pity that this is in the air, his battlefield.

Although there is no main battlefield for Xie Xie, he can be hung anywhere.

Yun Mei was thrown out by this sudden change of direction and hit a huge pillar directly, knocking out a crack visible to the naked eye on the white pillar. As soon as she sat on the ground, she coughed violently, spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, and her breath became even more depressed.

She wasn't quite well yet, and it was a little reluctant to be able to get up and fight, and now receiving such an injury was almost the end of a strong crossbow.

Xie Xie gently stroked the corner of his hand, looked down at Yun Mei condescendingly, and didn't say anything.

Feng Qili is just an ordinary person, and it is impossible for him to jump so high. All he could do was raise his head and look up at Xie Xie.

In an instant, the winner was decided.

Xie Xie casually threw Yajiao down, plunging Yajiao deep into the ground. He slowly lowered his height, stepped on the handle of the gun with one foot in the corner, snapped his fingers, and the familiar small spark appeared between Xie Xie's fingers. However, he was not in a hurry to transform the spark into a fire dragon. He looked at Yan Feng Qili calmly and asked with a smile, "Do you still have to struggle a little more?" ”

Zhao Yun stood up suddenly, coughed non-stop, and slowly walked to Yan Feng Qili's side, the snow-white hand gently stopped in front of Yan Feng Qili, and the wide sleeves hung down, covering half of Yan Feng Qili's body.

She said weakly, "Mr. Qili, you go, let me drag him down." ”

Yan Feng Qili glanced at Zhao Yun deeply, turned around and ran away from this place without hesitation.

He found that he wanted to live more than ever. An inexplicable force supported him, and a voice shouted frantically to get out of this place quickly.

For the first time, he realized that he hated death so much.

This kind of **, called the desire to survive, slowly took root in his heart.

He left in a hurry, and with his head bowed like his father. As he ran, he suddenly found himself in a completely unfamiliar place. It's not a church, it's not Fuyuki, it's not even Japan. There was only darkness around him, and the "evil" that was so thick that it could not be dissolved surrounded him.

In the pure darkness, suddenly a white figure appeared in front of him. It was a ghost-like "creature" with broad, long arms, a contorted face that didn't show any expression, and a pair of dark eyes staring at him.

In a trance, Yan Feng Qili slowly stretched out his hand, touched the white creature between his fingers, and then lost consciousness in front of him.

Before that, he had only heard a voice whispering in a language he didn't understand. He understood.

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