Chapter 90：

Shilang struck another sword on the hood.

"Crack, crack, crack—!"

The cover is even more torn.

However, Shichen's face did not change. His restraint has long brought him to the point where Taishan collapsed before he could not change it.

Shirou's eyes shrank, and Shichen raised his hand, preparing to summon Gilgamesh with a spell.

The magician is by no means an opponent of the follower, and Shichen understands this very well. Therefore, even if Gilgamesh was furious, he had to force Gilgamesh to come over.

At this time, however, Toshimi saw Kirishu running toward him with a gun, while pointing the gun at him.

Shichen's face changed drastically.

——No!

You must not be hit by that bullet!

Shichen had to stop using the magic spell and attacked Kiriji, but Kiriji used the [Intrinsic Time Control] to speed up his time and dodge it.

Then-

"Pong——!"

The origin is flying!

Shiro tried to dodge Keiji's trajectory, but Shiro shook hands abruptly.

"——[Fantasy Collapse]!"

"Boom--!"

The sharp sword that was blocked by the shield exploded directly, shattering Shichen's shield, and the moment of strong light made Shichen temporarily blind, and his movements were involuntarily deformed. At this time, Keishi fired— —

With a "pong" sound, a round-headed origin bullet pierced the flame-shrouded battlefield, spinning in the air, and hitting Shichen's chest.

"Kakka-"

Shichen's magic circuit was short-circuited, and he was backlashed by his own magic power and hit the ground aside.

With a "bang" sound, the Azoth sword in his arms fell out.

Shichen didn't notice it. Struggling feebly. Howling miserably.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

There is no more elegant color.

Keishi didn’t even look at Shiro. He would shoot at Shiro as soon as he turned his wrist. How could he have thought that Shiro was already on guard, and he swung his sword at a faster speed than him in the body of the servant—

With a "chao", a cold light flashed through the volley of sharp sword, and cut off the spear of Qiushi. It's just a pity that Kirishu, who turned on the inherent tense control in time, escaped this mortal blow. Shirou's sword only cut off Kirishu's love spear and cut off a piece of meat on Kirishu's face.

Shi Lang [projection] double swords, chase after victory.

However--

"Shoo hoo hoooo——!!!"

There was a sound of breaking the sky, and eight black keys pierced the sky, shooting towards Shirou and Kiriji.

Shirou had to swing his sword to separate the black keys that came in, while Kiriji slowed the reaction speed of his own body because of the backlash of the inherent tense control, and hit his waist with a knife.

Shirou looked at the place where the black key shot came, and saw Yanfeng Qili dressed as a priest, standing in front of Shichen.

"That's it, I won't let you hurt my teacher." Qili said.

"Kiri...Kiri...!" Shichen struggled to reach out to Qili.

"Teacher."

Qili picked up the Azoth sword on the ground, smiled and took Shichen's hand, and then—

"Hey--!"

With the knife in his hand, a black key directly chopped off Tokimi's hand with Ling Shu.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Shichen screamed loudly, and blood flowed from the broken arm and scattered all over the ground.

He struggled. Screamed. Neigh loudly. Eventually fell to the ground unconscious.

Dozens of Assassins appeared around, chasing Shirou and Kirishu.

As a last resort, Shirou had to give up killing Kirishu for the time being, and ran away on his own.

One Assassin looked at the tokimin who was lying in a pool of blood, turned to look at Qili, and asked, "Master, this guy is still alive, do you want me to kill him for you?"

"Kill him? He is my teacher, how can I kill him?" Qi Li asked in return: "I am a priest, how can I kill people? Not only do I not kill him, but I also want to kill him. Heal him. Let him live well."

Qili smiled.

But this smile made Assassin chill all over his body, and couldn't help taking a step back.

The hand that had been chopped off Lingshu, the magic circuit and the magic engraving of the family were destroyed by the origin bomb. For the magician, only death is the liberation. However, Qi Li actually wanted him to survive.

Assassin shuddered. Such Qili, such master, reminded him of the employers he served in his lifetime.

However, only such a master can be called a master.

Qili healed Shichen's wound and picked him up again.

Seeing Shichen's severed hand with Lingshu on the ground, Qili kicked and kicked directly into the sea of ​​fire aside.

The king who awakens himself, the self-centered king, absolutely can't think of it, right? He will become the first follower to be eliminated, and he will still be eliminated in his own hands.

Just thinking of this, Qi Li's heart is full of a kind of pleasure and joy that blends with betrayal and betrayal.

"Hahahahaha—"

He laughed.

The flames shone on his profile.

It was a face that was crying but extremely cheerful.

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