On the road leading to the mountains of Fuyuki City, a pure black sedan drove quickly, obviously a lifeless steel creature, but at this time, it exuded an unsettling aura like a predator that had discovered its prey, and a torrent was raised in the cold night. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Squeak~

Amid the shrill grinding sound, the sedan came to a steady stop at the foot of the city's mountain, and a young priest in a black monastic robe stepped out of the car, his solemn face fluctuating a little as he looked at the top of the mountain hidden in the dark night—on top of this, there were two luxurious villas, one was the Tosaka Mansion where he had been practicing magic for the past three years, and the other was where he had been doing magic this time!

The magic family - the family of the Kiri!

Closing the car door casually, for the Matong family house, which has more than 20 magic enchantments that can be called fortresses, the steel body is as fragile as a cardboard box, not only has no effect, but it will cause considerable obstacles to his body movements, taking a deep breath of cold air, the slender fingers of the young priest are gently wrapped in his sleeves, touching the cold creation, and the feeling of being familiar with it as if it is connected by blood slowly emerges, making the upright face of De Yanfeng Qili slowly cold, and the serious and rigid priest who was originally familiar to the people around him seemed to disappear in an instant, instead of a terrifying momentum that seems to be soaked out of the sea of blood from the mountain of corpses.

Name: Yan Feng Qili

Occupation: Church - Substitute

Specialty: Kill!

On tiptoe, the young priest's body ran up along the mountain road like a wild beast, as a tantric boxer who was proficient in the eight extremes of ancient Chinese boxing, he could achieve the effect of magic just by relying on the movements of his body, and even with such a terrible physical exertion, Yan Feng Qili's cold face did not fluctuate at all, and his body slowly rose and fell with the sound of thin and long breathing. The words of the assassin flashed through his heart like water waves.

"Master, now that I've found the location of Berserker's master, the situation is quite special, Berserker seems to have been added to the attribute of madness, and I have also seized my treasure, and I alone can resist its attack. Can't snipe at its master... ”

"Its royal name is Makiri, and it seems that he forcibly possessed the magic power by relying on the left path of the side door, and these magic powers don't seem to be enough to support Berserker's claim, and now he has lost his ability to fight, and I am now in the house of the Maki family in Fuyuki City, and there is an old magician who has been solved by me in advance, so, master, please hurry up。。。 ”

Trample!

In the crisp cracking sound. The boulders paved with the mountain road directly cracked one after another, and Feng Qili's figure also jumped directly to the place where the Jiantong family house was located by this reaction force, and as far as the eye could see, the original luxurious and abnormal building was already unrecognizable as if it had experienced the ravages of some kind of fierce beast at this time, huge holes, and hideous sword marks were all over the earth, even if he had clearly seen the battle scene between the heroic spirits through the vision of the demon, but he stepped into the battlefield of mythology in person. But it's a different feeling.

A little trance exhaled a breath of turbidity, Yan Feng Qili stretched out his finger and lightly tapped a hideous and terrifying sword mark on the ground. Almost instantly, the stinging sensation that went straight into his soul made him subconsciously withdraw his fingers, and a red scar on the originally white fingertips was extremely dazzling, causing the young priest's eyes to narrow slightly.

“。。 This kind of magical breath should be the power of the assassin, is the characteristic of cutting? Even the soul feels a tingling, and I am afraid that it also has a considerable degree of spiritual ability. ”

"It looks really powerful~"

Feel free to pop the blood on your fingers. Yan Feng Qili straightened up, and when his hand poked out of the sleeve robe again, there were already several more metal handles with strange patterns, and at the same time as the magic power flowed on it, Sen Han's blade burst out.

[Black Key]!

The elegant name always makes people sound full of charm piano playing. And in fact it can indeed play the swan song of the world ...

With blood, and death!

As a unique blade for the Templar Church's agent, the black key has considerable physical cutting power, and at the same time, it can also give a fatal attack to the enemy in the spirit state! When he held the blade he was most familiar with, a sharp aura instantly rose from Yan Feng Qili's body, if the previous priest was like an evil ghost who had stepped into the world, then at this time, this evil ghost had undoubtedly stretched out its sharp claws.

Step, step, step~

The black keys were clenched in his fingers, and the priest who was on guard slowly walked into the luxurious manor that seemed to have experienced a great war, and his face was full of calm without a trace of emotion - everything that happened now seemed to be going well, but it was too smooth, smooth to the point of almost perfection, and the battle between the heroic spirits ended in a short time, and the assassin had already found the hidden berserker and his master, and the only thing that could cause obstacles had been solved...

Perfect, perfect to the point where it is impossible not to doubt!

But he had to come here - his mission had been predestined three years earlier when he joined the Magic Association to worship Tosaka Tokitoto, as a shadow and alliance to settle all hostile masters, and finally give the "miracle" chalice to the man he called the master. And...

With a flick of the wrist, the six black keys directly pierced the space and will hide some kind of hoodoo hidden in the darkness, in the miserable scream, the young priest turned around very skillfully and slapped the whip leg, and directly scattered a fluttering demon in the air, at the same time, his hands reached into the monastic clothes, and once again took out six short metal handles, and with a random flick, the blade composed of magic appeared in the air again, and the cold cold light illuminated the slender hands, on which, the twisted lines formed a strange tattoo appearance.

"There's a spell, Assassin, if you have any ideas, I'll take it all as your master!"

Muttering such words in a low voice, the young priest gently approached the deepest room - in which the fierce cold aura and the chaotic and frenzied magic power were like two fierce beasts, and the terrifying momentum beyond everyone's expectations was extremely striking in this dead and silent environment, his eyes narrowed slightly, Yan Fengqili's wrist flicked, and the six black keys in his hand were **** again**** And out, the tightly closed wooden door seemed to have been corroded for countless years, and it was directly shattered into several pieces under the blade of the black key, and in the exposed space, Chen Fei, who was wearing a black robe, was facing off with Berserker, and the surging magic power did not leak a trace of all shrouded the two heroic spirits, and the solemn momentum was as if it had entered the deep sea in an instant, making people unable to breathe.

It's here ...

Yan Feng Qili's gaze crossed the two heroic spirits, crossed everything in the room, and locked on a white-haired young man who was lying in the corner of the wall - the left half of his face was completely out of the category of the living, and the magic on his body was as strange as the assassin said, and most importantly...

The priest's solemn gaze stared at the tattoo-like spell on the back of the young man's bare hand, and a hint of fire quickly appeared.

"Indeed, it's the Berserker's Master!"

(Thank you for the monthly pass, and the reward from Uncle Nine, thank you~) (To be continued.) )