PS: Hmm. . . Finally got enough words. . . Send it out to show that we are still alive. . . We have not become a tomb. . . we. . . . Uh-huh. . . . I have been unable to code recently. . . ask for forgiveness. . . We will work harder. . . .
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~The dividing line rolling around~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
After the disaster, the city was silent. The survivors were silently sorting out their belongings. Some were holding the remains of their relatives and crying, which formed a strong contrast with the unobstructed blue sky.
In this silent city, the cry of an eagle echoed between the buildings, and a white figure flew in the air. This figure did not seem to be a suicide that could not be imagined, but like an eagle falling from the sky, and its target was himself. The prey, an unsuspecting person, a person who is using magic to keep Huang Quan alive.
The sudden attack shocked everyone present. In the blink of an eye, Alice was pushed to the ground by the white figure, and then the cold hidden sword pierced Alice's heart mercilessly. The bright red blood dripped onto the magic circle, wiping away the beautiful lines like a rag. The bright red chess piece looked even more enchanting in the blood, but in Ji Zhi's eyes, the light seemed to be laughing at himself, at his absurd idea of ??letting the dead exist in the world. Unknowingly, sparks of anger ignited Ji Zhi's heart, and countless Guanhu emerged from Ji Zhi's clothes, glaring at the extremely arrogant assassin. Not only Ji Zhi, but everyone present was alert and took out their weapons to target the assassin.
But the assassin didn't care at all about other people's attitude towards him. He just slowly pulled out the hidden sword and elegantly wiped the blood stains on the blade with Alice's clothes, not worrying about his own safety at all. After all, more than a dozen people wearing the same costumes as the assassins appeared at some point. They had already arrived behind a few people present, and silently controlled everyone present.
The assassin glanced at everyone present, raised his hand without any hesitation, made a disposal gesture, and then turned around and left. But this was Alice who was supposed to be dead. She suddenly raised her hand and grabbed the assassin's ankle: "It turns out to be Assassin. No wonder I haven't felt you all this time."
As Alice¡¯s words ended, countless bright red chains sprang out from the ground, tightly entangling the remaining assassins. Through the white hood, you can see Assassin's shocked face: "How is this possible!?"
"If it was before, you must have succeeded." Listening to Alice's answer, Assassin could see the bright red pupils hidden in the silver hair. Assassin could clearly feel the pain caused by Alice, and his ankle was almost crushed. However, this had nothing to do with where Alice came from. He was still slowly answering Assassin's questions: "But now Well, I guess you already know that.¡±
"Ah that's true. For demons, the heart is just a decoration, right?" Holding back the pain, Assassin spoke out the knowledge from the ancient book, and then mercilessly pulled out the saber hanging from his waist, intending to cut off Alice's arm. Cut off. Alice would not stand still and let others chop her, let go of the opponent's broken ankle, and then avoid the opponent's attack.
"Congratulations, you got the answer right." Those who answered the question correctly must be rewarded, and the content of the reward was very simple. Alice just patted Assassin's chest gently. Then Assassin hit the wall not far away like a cannonball. The collapsed chest was enough to show the other party's injuries. As for the other captured Assassins, they were all the same. After solving the immediate trouble, Alice was about to complete her agreement with Ji Zhi, but the person who appeared in front of her But it made Alice temporarily give up her previous idea.
Because although this person hides his body under a bright red cloak, his short stature always exudes a surging aura, giving Alice the feeling that the other person is coming out of the Shura Field. Soon this person stopped not far away and looked at Alice, and then asked as if confirming: "Your Excellency, are you Alice Guinevere Eve?"
Hearing the voice of the other party, Alice couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. She didn't realize that the other party was a woman. Even so, Alice quickly returned to normal and replied with a little curiosity: "I am, how should I call you?"
"Rider." Rider simply answered Alice's question, and then summoned his own weapon, a halberd that was more than twice as tall as himself. Alice looked at the opponent's weapon speechlessly, and then continued Looking at the other person's figure, looking at the two incommensurate things put together, I always feel that the other person is more likely to be Lancer. No matter what Alice was thinking at this time, Ride had already rushed to Alice with the halberd in the book. The dark halberd was mixed with hot breath and struck directly at Alice.
"What a troublesome task" In a private room of a hotel, a black-haired man was lying lazily on the sofa. There were many weapons scattered around the sofa, from crossbows to sabers. A white cloak hung casually aside. If Alice will definitely be able to recognize the identity of the other party here - Assassin.
"It does seem to be very troublesome at the moment." The blond man standing at the window of the room nodded, agreeing with Assassin's words, and then casually tasted the black tea in the cup, looking at the half-eaten cake on the table, a little helpless asked: "Miss Ride has arrived?"
"Well here we are." Assassin seemed to have a headache and rubbed his temples, then picked up a bottle of whiskey from the ground, easily opened the bottle cap, and said with a little helplessness: "He is indeed a legendary warrior. Seeing him The powerful opponent ran over without hesitation. Oops, the clone was accidentally injured again. Miss Ride, please pay attention!!!"
Looking at the nagging Assassin, the blond man didn't say anything, or he was used to this behavior. The blond man rubbed his temples helplessly, looked out the window at the place where Alice and Ride were fighting, and said, He said to himself: "Is the reason why Assassin is so nagging because of his career? Is he usually too silent?"
"Huh? What did you say? Saber?" Assassin seemed to hear what the blond man was saying and asked curiously, but the other party just shrugged and said it was nothing. Since the other party didn't want to say anything, Assassin didn't bother to ask. He used his clone to observe the battlefield. Then he reached out and hooked his cloak, covering himself casually. He breathed a sigh of relief and said nothing more. He seemed to be planning to take a nap. , but worried that Saber would disturb his sleep and ask about the situation at the scene, he raised his hand and waved casually: "If the fight continues like this, the two of us will probably fight for a while, but it seems that Miss Ride didn't intend to try her best, and the fight lasted for a long time. Even the red rabbits and horses have not been summoned, and humans have begun to gather around."
"Oh, that's it. Then I'll go take care of it." Saber thought for a moment, then put down the black tea in her hand, opened the door and left the room. As the door closed, Assassin's "Have a nice trip, I'll take care of the trouble later." Come back after ordering some drinks" and was also locked in the house. Saber stood outside the house and took a deep breath of the humid air, then turned into a blue light and rushed towards the battlefield.