Chapter 907 Seventy-two Demon Gods

Brown skin, silver-white hair, and a pair of melancholy golden eyes, the arms under the gorgeous robes are imprinted with countless black and cumbersome magic patterns.

Handsome to the face of a man who does not look like a human being, like a noble man who is elegant, slowly walked out of the dark forest.

If it weren't for seeing him come out of the black mud and the dangerous aura emanating from his body, he would definitely think that the son of a family had sneaked out.

Jack the Ripper and the others knelt down on one knee when they saw this noble son, and said respectfully:

"Greetings to my lord..."

The noble boy just nodded, his gaze swept over Saber and the Knights of the Round Table, and they only felt their bodies chill as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.

What a terrifying human being, just one look almost made them lose their will to fight. Even the arrogant gold Archer just now couldn't compare to it.

In the end, the noble son's gaze stayed on the body of Maki Tsuruno.

"I smell the food again."

In the face of such a strange situation, Kirino wanted to escape, but who knew that the noble son just raised his hand slightly, and Kiriri's body was completely imprisoned.

In the next moment, the noble prince had already appeared by the side of Maki Tsuruno. Sniffing something on his neck, hair, shoulders. He stretched out a hand and put it on Tsuruno Makiri's shoulder.

Then a terrible scene happened, and Tsuruno Makiri's body actually faded at a speed visible to the naked eye. In a few moments, the body that was still quite strong was only a skin and bone. And the noble boy actually took out a white silk cloth and gently wiped it on his lips. It's like having a delicious meal.

"Human malice is indeed the most delicious."

This scene made the Knights of the Round Table even more vigilant, as they had never seen such a terrifying situation before when facing giants and elves.

"Who is he?" Jelf just frowned, not scared.

Although he knows part of the Heroic Soul of the FATE series, he doesn't know it very comprehensively, and in his cognition, Golden Archer has the strongest setting of serious and invincible play, which is the strongest Heroic Spirit.

And this noble son-like character, he really can't guess the identity of the other party.

Melly spat out a single word: "Solomon"

"Solomon, the ruler of the seventy-two demon gods?"

"Yes and no."

Jelf glanced at the attributes that Melly called Solomon's man:

Tendon E, Durability E, Agility B, Magic A++, Lucky A++, Noble Phantasm A+++

To be honest, such attributes can only be seen in the last three, and the first three are simply miserable.

This is okay against ordinary Heroic Spirits, but there is still a distance compared to the Golden Archer, and even the Merry attribute next to him is a cut above the other party.

But the momentum can't be faked, Solomon's momentum is not only stronger than Rider, Lancer, and Archer, but even Saber and the Knights of the Round Table around her combined.

More importantly, this man was conceived from the "evil of this world".

The evils of this world are also those black clay-like substances in the Holy Grail, those substances that are born from the concentration of evil thoughts of all mankind.

Not only is Solomon's own attributes not strong, but the attributes of the three servants around him are not high. The first three attributes all revolve between C and D at all, and the highest is not higher than B.

It belongs to the pure attribute of Lancer, and one person can play three.

It's just that the strength or weakness of the servant is only one of the criteria. In other ways, other abilities and skills are relatively powerful.

Jelf looked at Melly beside him.

Just like this guy.

Although I haven't seen Melly's real combat power, the level is definitely above the Knights of the Round Table.

"See, what did I find?" One of Solomon's arms sank into Tsuruno's slethered body and churned, and a marker unlike anything else before was pulled out. The Ticker struggled desperately to get away from Solomon's hands, but in vain.

"Dirty... Tsuruno said hoarsely as he looked at the insect pinched in Solo's door.

"This soul is full of lust and malice."

Solomon prayed: "Praise God for giving me this wonderful food." ”

Swallow it in one bite.

It's obviously a posture of an abyss demon, but he prays to the gods in his mouth, which is a very awkward thing from any point of view.

"Happy times are short-lived, and so is good food."

Solomon suddenly looked up and looked directly at the two Jerphs who were still on the lookout, to be precise, his gaze resting on Merry.

"Merlin, you've been chasing me for so long, it's time to finish it, right?"

"Ah, what a headache. Of all the Heroic Spirits, I am the only one who does not want to fight you. Melly squinted her eyes and said, hundreds of meters apart, but the two of them seemed to be talking close to each other.

Who would you want to fight against? You're lazy every time you fight. Jelf felt that this groove was not vomiting and unhappy.

"Master, are you thinking about some rude things again?"

Therefore, the servant who understands the psychic spell is the most annoying.

"The king of the seventy-two demon gods, why don't you fight with the king to whom I am loyal first?" Melly sold Saber and the Knights of the Round Table.

Sure enough, Solomon's gaze turned away from Merry and to Saber. After seeing the other party's petite body, the corners of his mouth curled, revealing a look of extreme disdain.

"She's the one you're looking for? You're called the greatest magician, and you don't have a good eye. ”

"How can I compare to you, the magician of the gods. However, although my king looks petite, there is infinite power hidden under her petite body, even if you are careful to capsize in the gutter. ”

After saying that, Melly pointed to her eyes.

"These eyes of mine have seen the scene of your tragic death."

"Really?" Solomon likewise pointed his finger to his eyes.

"The future I see is the scene of her tragic death at my hands."

It's a game, a game between two people who both have the ability to see through the future and the past.

Clairvoyance: EX level. The vision to be able to see through the past and the future, and see through all things. It is called "eyes that can see through the world".

"Maybe, who knows."

"Hmph, kill them." Solomon sneered and gave the order to kill his three men.

Jack the Ripper: "Hee-hee-hee... I've wanted to do this for a long time. ”

Phantom of the Opera: "..."

Mephistopheles: "Would you like to see them fall into the abyss?" ”

At the same time, countless magic arrays appeared on the ground. Solomon is summoning his seventy-two demon gods.

"These three monsters... There are many more and stronger monsters. It looks like we're less lucky this time. Kai swung his greatsword to block Jack the Ripper's twin blades.

"What a sad truth..."

"Less!" Mordred was still at the forefront.

Gawain and Lanstrour struggled to parry the summoned demon's attack back to back.

"Can I fight alongside you?"

"Until death!"