Li Xiang couldn't help but frown.

It's really a bug.

And it is the Matou family's sealing insect.

The appearance alone can make ordinary humans feel physically uncomfortable.

I just don’t know whether the magician in the dark is Matou Zouken or Matou Shinji.

Li Xiang drew out his sword, which was an arc of more than seven meters.

Silvery white light flashes.

Green blood splatters.

The engraved insect was directly turned into pieces.

For a moment, the picture was extremely disgusting.

The mixture of corpses and blood was unbearable.

Astarte directly threw out two rubies.

With a bang, the flames rose into the sky and spread at an extremely fast speed.

A burning smell filled the air.

Li Xiang quickly retreated and stood side by side with Astarte.

Swarms of insects kept coming, but they screamed when they touched the flames.

The magician behind the scenes probably noticed this scene, and the swarm of insects burrowed underground again.

Li Xiang and Astarte jumped up together with a tacit understanding.

I saw two black strips emerging from the ground where they had just been standing.

"The black mud of the Holy Grail?"

Li Xiang was slightly surprised.

Without Tohsaka Sakura, why would this thing exist?

Could it be that Matou Zouken gave another piece of the Holy Grail to some unlucky person?

Thoughts flashed by, and Li Xiang landed on the roof on the left.

At this moment, the ground not far from him broke open, and a black shadow emerged. His right hand flashed with crimson light, aiming at him and making a clenching gesture.

Cursed Hassan?

This is a guy wearing a white mask and his right arm is twice as long as his left arm, which is a strange thing.

His Noble Phantasm is called Delusion Heart Sound, which can create a fake heart, and the damage caused will be fed back to the real heart.

In other words, at this time, he wanted to have a heart-to-heart conversation with Li Xianglai.

The success rate of the Noble Phantasm is related to the magic power and your own luck.

Word Spirit·Fairy Dancer.

Li Xiang responded quickly.

The heart beats violently.

And his body also accelerated, and the sword in his hand was slashed at him.

Hassan, the cursed arm, is a killer assassin with extremely poor frontal abilities. In the original work, he was killed in a one-on-one duel with Kotomine Kirei.

But if combined with the restraint of the Holy Grail Shadow, his Noble Phantasm is quite powerful.

Seeing that the Noble Phantasm was ineffective, Hassan the Cursed Arm retreated without hesitation and wanted to leave.

At the same time, three black figures were trying to wrap Li Xiang from different directions like ribbons.

"Stop him."

Li Xiang jumped high as if there were springs under his feet.

Not to attack but to retreat.

With his strength, he would probably have problems if he came into contact with black mud.

Hassan, the Cursed Wrist, was moving very fast, and when he was about to disappear, red light suddenly lit up all around him.

He looked up and saw nearly a hundred rubies shining like stars.

The anger from the rich woman.

Wow.

The majestic and costless magic fills the entire street.

Brilliant fireworks were reflected in Hassan's eyes. Although he had the ability to dodge, he couldn't avoid such a large-scale explosion.

The light that can be seen from almost the entire Fuyuki City illuminates the night sky.

But the nearby streets were not destroyed.

Because Astarte threw a few more diamonds to cover the buildings on both sides.

So the magic power that had nowhere to vent flew directly into the sky.

Not far south of the commercial street is Tohsaka Residence.

At this time, a girl who looked very similar to Astarte was wearing a red windbreaker and asked dumbly: "Is this the magic power of your servants?"

"You may have misunderstandings about our followers."

The white-haired young man next to her frowned and said, "It's incredible. Even if I am a magician, my magic power is far inferior to hers. Is it because her master has more magic power? Or does she have more magic power herself?"

"Hey, what do you mean?"

Tohsaka Rin turned to look at him, "Are you a magician? It's already very distressing if you are not a swordsman, and you have also lost your memory. This situation is too bad."

"You are already good enough as a master, you can be said to be first-rate."

Hong A shook his head and said, "It's not your or my problem, it's this servant's problem."

"Huh, just praising me now won't change your lack of honesty towards the Master."

Tohsaka Rin shifted his gaze and looked at the night sky with a solemn expression.

Opposite is Shenshan Town Shengtang Church.

Kotomine Kirei looked at the light in the sky.

"It's simply amazing. It seems that Matou Shinji's life is not long."

"For the gods, it's just a trivial matter."

Gilgamesh said calmly.

"This cannot be covered up by a gas explosion."

Kotomine Kirei sighed and said, "The aftermath is getting more and more difficult."

Back to the commercial street.

"Is he dead?"

Li Xiang narrowed his eyes slightly and asked.

"Dead."

Astarte nodded, changed his tone, and said, "But I haven't found his master."

"With the Holy Grail fragment implanted, he is equivalent to a copycat version of the Little Holy Grail. It is normal to not find it."

Li Xiang recalled Hei Ying's glorious achievements, and escaping was nothing.

And Astarte is not good at finding people.

I just don't know who this guy is.

Two figures flashed past.

Scathach and Bazett appear.

"What happened just now?"

Bazett couldn't help but ask.

Scathach looked at Astarte relatively calmly.

"The Killer Servant is dead."

Astarte answered casually.

"Let's go to Matou's house."

Li Xiang found that he had entered a misunderstanding. Since he already knew that the Master of Killing Classes came from the Matong family, why not come directly to the door?

The four people quickly found the Matou mansion.
To be continued...