I, Wang Ha, the Assassin of Three Red Warriors

Ainz Ooal Gon was thinking about it in his heart, but he didn't show any slack on his face, and also reported his name.

"Momoga...just an unknown mercenary and wandering knight, not as world famous as you."

"Heroes don't ask where they come from." Ajax raised the bronze shield, and in the other hand appeared a throwing spear, and said with pride: "There is no one who can leave his own legend and become a heroic spirit after death." Which one is easy... come on! Let me show you what you can do."

As he said that, Ajax slammed into Anz-Wulgon with his shield. Obviously the shield was not tall and heavy, but it gave the impression that a city wall tens of meters high was crushing head-on. Ziurgong couldn't decide for a moment whether he should dodge or use his two swords to catch the attack.

Out of caution, Anzi Ooulgong still chose to take the initiative to retreat, but at the same time he reached his waist and pulled out a short black staff.

Ajax obviously did not expect the opponent to retreat, because this behavior was undoubtedly equivalent to showing weakness, and a hero would never retreat in a duel.

Either admit defeat, fall down, or die... A hero is an existence with hopes and expectations. He can make a heroic sacrifice but never retreat.

Taking advantage of Ajax's excessive force, the short staff in Ainzioul Gown's hand suddenly turned into a huge ax spear.

He held a heavy giant ax in both hands, and slashed hard on the bronze shield, a black-purple magical light flashed on the blade of the axe.

In just one move, three of the seven layers of cowhide wrapped on the bronze shield were torn apart, and even the burly Ajax was pushed back.

The world-class item Hell Abyss, once owned by Jade Record, was given to Albedo afterward. This item has the effects of being indestructible and indestructible, as well as the strongest damage to objects and slightly less damage to life forms , is the best choice for breaking the turtle shell.

It's a pity that Ainz Ooal Gown is a spellcaster after all. If Arthas came over instead, the ax just now would be split in half by the shield.

Shocked, Ajax steadied his footing, looked down at the shield in his hand, and then looked up at Ainzi Oulgon who was holding an ax and spear.

"My dear, the ax didn't even release its real name just now, right? The three-story city wall, the general anti-army treasure doesn't have this effect."

Ajax sighed in his heart, but at the same time, he felt that the battle was really not smooth enough. In just two rounds, his predictions were all wrong.

"Ajax, the other party is not a hero from Greece. You should not apply the rules of your country to the other party."

Debit, who was watching the game, gave a timely reminder. He felt that Ajax's brain was indeed too narrow, and he was a guy who liked to dig into corners.

But this is normal, otherwise Ajax would not have drawn his sword to kill himself because he was angry about the dispute with Odysseus.

"For mercenaries and wandering knights, victory, survival and completing tasks are the most important rules. He does not need the glory of a hero."

After being reminded by Debit, Ajax finally realized the problem. He really shouldn't use his previous fighting habits to think about problems.

This is the Holy Grail War, a place where heroes from all eras and regions gather, and no one has to follow anyone else's rules.

After figuring this out, Ajax's mind became clear, and his aura changed as well, like a wild beast.

This is a life-and-death fight, not a battle between heroes, so it's time to show the posture of charging on the battlefield!

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!"

Ajax uttered a thunderous battle cry, with the bronze shield in front of him, his spear resting on the shield, and rushed towards Ainz-Wulgon like a mad bull.

Looking at the wild bull warrior in front of him who seemed to have gone berserk, Anzi Ooulgong didn't even have the idea of ​​confronting the opponent head-on, and resolutely gave up.

However, Ajax looks bulky, but his agility is quite high. In terms of speed alone, he is even faster than Ainz Ooal Gown who does not use magic.

Seeing that the distance could not be opened, Anzi Ooulgong had no choice but to entangle Ajax with the abyss of hell, trying to completely destroy the bronze shield.

So far, Ajax has only shown this treasure. It seems that he doesn't have many means as a shield soldier, and the bronze shield is the core.

And Ajax obviously couldn't make Ainz Ooul Gong what he wanted. He had already realized the power of the ax and spear, so he intentionally avoided using a shield to hard-block it.

Often when he was slashing down from the abyss of hell, Ajax would first raise his spear and hold it against the handle of the axe, holding the ferocious thing in place.

Ajax's physical skills were much superior to Ainz Ooal Gown, and it was almost impossible to defeat him as a warrior.

"It's almost time to swindle." Anzi Urgon thought so, and sent a message to Tohsaka Rin: "Tohsaka, I have already fought Shielder here, and I will try to lure him to us as planned. The ambush point has been discussed in advance, and you inform others to prepare."

"Ah? Master Anzi Urgon..." Tohsaka Rin seemed startled, and then he said with a little hesitation: "But just now, a servant on a horse has rushed into the ambush site. It should be Rider, right? This, isn't this your handwriting?"

"What!?" Ainz Ooulgong was also stunned, completely unable to understand what was going on, but he still quickly made a judgment: "I see, you can go ahead as planned, I'll put the Solve the trouble here."

After cutting off the communication, Ajax, who had experienced many battles, grasped this little flaw due to Ainzi Ooulgong's brief distraction.

"Hmph! You dare to lose your mind when you are fighting with me. You are looking for death! If that is the case, then you should exit here!!"

With a roar, Ajax stabbed out the javelin in his hand, and pierced the armor on Ainz Oulgon's body with the lance that mustered all his strength.

However, Ajax felt as if he was stabbing empty, the spear tip did not have the barrier feeling of piercing into the flesh and blood, but was piercing the air.

He looked at Ainz Ooal Gown in confusion. The opponent's breastplate was indeed pierced, but no blood flowed out, nor did he make a cry of pain.

"It's time to end this fun... Magic·Perfect Warrior, lifted."

Ainz Urgon's deep voice sounded, he raised his hand to hold the throwing spear, and pulled it out from his intercostal space.

In the dark and evil black light, Ainz Ooal Gown resumed his form as a spellcaster and revealed himself as a necromancer.

He didn't put on the majestic appearance of the supreme being, but only showed the appearance of a skeleton, with a simple linen coat on his body.

At this moment, Ainz Ooal Gon didn't look like the king of the undead, but rather a magician who turned into a necromancer in pursuit of immortality.

After all, he was in a hurry to go back to deal with the unexpected situation, and he didn't have time to waste too many hands and feet to defeat Ajax and let him exit completely.

"Hehehe, you are indeed one of the most dazzling heroes in the Trojan War, but I wonder if you can overcome the trial given by Thunder."

"Undead? Are you really Caster!?" Ajax was shocked again. He felt that his brain was running out.

Ainzi Urgon ignored Ajax's shock, and chanted three times: "Magic is seven levels, magic is the strongest, and the magic level is rising..."

Then, he pretended to throw a garbage prop into the sky with the effect of raining in a small area.

"Feel the despair—Magic·Thousand Lightning Striker!"

Blue and white thunder pillars fell from the sky, bringing the entire square in the park into the attack range, enough to turn everything into ashes in an instant.

"One-time treasure? Or is it made of props?"

Debit observed Ainz Ooal Gown's movements and was misled by his behavior of throwing items.

"not good!"

Seeing this, Ajax hurriedly turned around and rushed to Debit's side, hugged him behind him, and propped up the bronze shield with the other hand.

"Treasure Phantasm Unveiled, Blazing Sky Covering Seven Rings!!"

Accompanied by Ajax's loud shout, five layers of cyan barriers unfolded in front of the shield, firmly protecting him and Debit.

Ainz Ooal Gown glanced indifferently at the master and servant who were submerged in the sea of ​​thunder, and then said silently: "High-level magic: teleportation."

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When Ajax was respectfully selected by Anzioul, Hephaestion, who was also following him, chose Xiang Yu.

Unlike the Sorcerer King, who could roughly determine the true identity of his servants, Hephaestion had no idea who the other servants were.

Therefore, in order to effectively complete the task assigned by Hateres, she must choose an impulsive and irritable servant as the target.

Only in this way can the provocation be successful and lead to the democratic camp, and Rider and Archer are undoubtedly Hephaestion's favorite choices.

Will a servant who can break out of internal strife and even fight regardless of the current situation be a good-tempered being?No matter how you think about it, it's impossible.

Therefore, Hephaestion used the unique 'disguised work' skill of the Faker class to change his appearance, body shape and class.

Through the observation just now, she has roughly judged the ranks of the servants of the aristocratic faction, so the rest should belong to the democrat faction.

"Well, just Caster."

Hephaestion made a choice. She is an excellent magician herself, and it is not easy to reveal her flaws when she pretends to be.

As for the target of attack, Hephaistion did not choose Xiang Yu, but planned to launch a despicable sneak attack on his master Kuanako.

Although the servant is reckless and impulsive, the girl who is the master is quite rational. This is not acceptable, it must also irritate her.

It can only be said that Hephaistion's plan is indeed on the right track, and Xiang Yu and Yu Ji, who are immersed in the world of the two, are a little less vigilant.

The sudden sneak attack successfully wounded Jie Xiaozi, which made Xiang Yu furious. He immediately summoned his war horse, roaring and vowing to kill Xiao Xiao's disciples.

Chapter 749 London Holy Grail War·First Night 5K

"That blow shouldn't hurt the vitals, right?"

Hephaistion fled across the roof and walls, thinking about the sneak attack just now.

After being separated from the others, Xiang Yu and Jia Chizi returned to their comfortable two-person world.

At the request of Jia Chuzi, Xiang Yu dismantled his spirit body and appeared, and removed his heavy battle armor.

Although the Qin and Han Dynasty costumes are not suitable for appearing on the streets of London, they are still better than being fully armed.

In addition, it was already past three o'clock in the morning, so Xiang Yu's appearance in such a grand manner did not attract any attention.

"Madam, where are we going now?" Xiang Yu naturally took Mustard Chizi's little hand, and asked again: "Why is Madam in this foreign land? How far is it from the Central Plains? If possible, I want to go back and have a look, back to Chudi to have a look..."

Xiang Yu's words carried a strong sense of nostalgia. He committed suicide by the Wujiang River during his lifetime, and he never set foot on his hometown again until his death.

"Zong Jiangdong's father and brother pity me and dominate me, how can I see him?"

Having said that, Xiang Yu knew that the general situation was over at that time, and even if he crossed the river by himself, he would not be able to make a comeback.

And Liu Bang would never give him this opportunity. He didn't want to bring the inevitable war back to his hometown and make his fathers and villagers suffer.

Xiang Yu was the best fighter in the world at that time, and he was also the overlord of martial arts who was used to war, how could he not understand the pain of war.

Therefore, his death is the best ending, an explanation to Liu Bang, an explanation to Jiangdong's elders, and an explanation to the whole world.

However, Xiang Yu, who committed suicide and fell to the ground, still hoped that he could go back in the end, that he could die on the land of his hometown, and that Ye Luo could return to his roots.

As a person who witnessed the end of the Overlord, Musta Chiko could understand Xiang Yu's mood, and she was the one who buried Xiang Yu's body in the end.

Liu Bang didn't make things difficult for Mustard, as the emperor who dominates the world, how could he care about a dead man and his defeated general?

It's hard to say what kind of feelings Liu Bang has for Xiang Yu. Perhaps it is more appropriate to describe him as a destined opponent.

"Of course I'm looking for a place to live now." Kao Chiko held Xiang Yu's broad hand in the palm of his hand, and said softly: "The Holy Grail should have infused you with modern common sense, right? Today's human beings can travel thousands of miles a day. , I am tired of staying in the Central Plains, so I naturally want to see different scenery.”

Mustard has lived in the world for more than 2000 years. Even if she changes places every once in a while, she has already traveled all over China.

"That's true." Xiang Yu nodded half-understanding. He did have a lot of knowledge in his mind, but knowing is knowing, and understanding is understanding.

"As for going back and taking a look..." Kakashiko thought for a while and replied, "I can't do it for the time being, but I will try my best to find a way."

"Is there any difficulty?" Xiang Yu didn't make things difficult for Mustard, and said openly: "It's okay, it's a great blessing to be able to accompany Madam well."

Although Mustard didn't care about the victory or defeat of the camp, nor did he care about the ownership of the Holy Grail, but he had no choice but to take Xiang Yu and run away without making a sound.

Seven days later, Xiang Yu will return to the seat of heroes, and she will continue to suffer alone in this world, and she cannot offend the clock tower to death.

For now, although the days spent in the Botanical Library are boring, at least they are very clean and will not be hunted down by agents.

'How can Brother Yu's wish come true?Create a fake death exit?But the enemy won't cooperate, right?Have to think again...'

Just as Mustard was contemplating, Hephaestion, who had been lurking in the dark for a long time, suddenly made a move, and a magic bullet pierced Mustard's body.

After succeeding, Hephaestion was stunned. She didn't expect to succeed so easily. She originally thought she would have to struggle for a few rounds.

"lady!?"

Xiang Yu watched Mustard Seed's blood splattered on the spot, and immediately burst into anger, showing his full armor.

"Where is Xiaoxiao? How can you act so despicably!? A shameless, despicable existence like you is even worthy of being a heroic spirit?"

If he hadn't met Emiya Kiritsugu and knew that Assassin was his own, Xiang Yu felt that the one who could do such a thing must be an assassin.

"Winning is king and losing is bandit...how you win is not important, what is important is being able to win!"

Hephaistion took the initiative to expose his traces, and mocked Xiang Yu's cursing in a very strange tone.

After finishing speaking, she didn't delay for a moment, and her body as thin as a willow leaf quickly sprinted towards the distance, completely looking to escape with one blow.

Hephaistion could see clearly that Mustard Seed's abdomen was pierced. If she didn't act quickly, she might die before she reached the place.

The Rider class does not have the ability to act alone. Without the magic power provided by the master, it is estimated that it will disappear from the real world soon and return to the seat.

That being the case, let Xiang Yu pour his final anger on the democratic camp. This is his last value before he dissipates.

"Wu Zai!"

"The law of the law~~~"

Accompanied by Xiang Yu's call, a black horse with only its hooves as white as snow galloped forward, like a dark cloud riding on snow.

This is the most handsome horse in the Qin and Han Dynasties, Wu Zhi, who had accompanied Xiang Yu in battle all his life, and jumped into the Wujiang River to die after the overlord committed suicide.

Xiang Yu held the limp mustard in his arms, turned on the horse nimbly, grabbed the reins, and drove the black horse to chase the fleeing thief.

Fortunately, surveillance is not well developed at this time, otherwise the video of Xiang Yu galloping on the streets of London at night would have spread all over the world the next day.

Although he failed to transform into a human or horse like the evil beast like the Red Rabbit Horse, the Wuzui Horse was quite miraculous after being transformed into a heroic spirit. It was actually able to fly in the air for a short period of time.