I, the Prop Flow Player

"The possibility is great, knock it down!!"

Facts have proved that the assassins guessed right. Suddenly, Wuming's martial arts improved by leaps and bounds. From being able to barely fight head-on, to completely becoming the source of the abnormal changes to assassin experts. The ability that the knife gave him.

Wuming can synchronize the "information" recorded on the projected treasure to itself, but because the number of treasures registered in the inherent barrier is only a few pieces so far, Wuming still uses this A variant of the ability, that is, the extension of the ability he is using now... firstly create weapons, then endow the weapons with the enemy's 'information', and finally synchronize.

This allows Wu Ming to fight against a specific enemy, as if the enemy himself is instructing him on how to fight against himself.

In other words, as long as the registration and synchronization of the 'information' is completed, Wuming should have only the basic attributes of solidity and sharpness in his hand, and he will have a special attack effect on assassin (Hassan Baimao).

clang! ! ! !

Even with special weapons with special attack effects, the assassins still have a numerical advantage anyway, and the support given by weapons is foreign after all, so there will inevitably be a delay in Wuming's actions.Therefore, after the assassins realized something was wrong and took action, within a dozen or 20 seconds, they found an opportunity to trade injuries for injuries, and successfully relied on Wuming's scruples about not daring to be injured in the battle with them, A combo knocked out the long black knife in Wuming's hand.

Dang! !

The pitch-black long knife that was violently blown flew tens of meters away and fell to the ground.

"Successfully disarmed."

"Now, kill him!!"

Assassins who thought they had a chance to kill them emerged from the shadows and rushed forward.

Then in the next moment, they heard such a voice.

"Iron smelting, start."

PS: Chapter 3 is still in arrears, and the current progress is 51/106.

Chapter 130: Thunder Arrives

clang!clang! !

Mr. Wuming, who had one knife knocked out, drew out two black long knives of the same style at the moment of danger, and played the double knife style in front of a group of assassins.

.......

WTF! ? ? ?

Are you fucking kidding me? ?

He was suddenly slashed in the face by Wuming with two swords, and he even took the opportunity to slash an assassin to death. I feel that the whole person is not good.

Brother, you don’t play like this. We worked so hard to destroy your weapon to kill you, not to let you show off and kill us!After the goddamn one sword was knocked out, he immediately took out two more swords, and he was supposed to be a one-handed swordsman, but the two-handed sword was even more slippery than the one-handed sword...why don't you What about God? ?

Seeing Wuming's two swordsmanship playing vigorously and clangingly, the assassins deliberately repeated their tricks and used their high agility and breath blocking ability to leave the battlefield first, and then wait for the opportunity to act.

However, this red-haired two-swordsman is like turning on the perspective hanger, completely ignoring their breath-blocking ability. No matter how good their stealth steps are, and how delicate they are around the field of vision, they are still useless to slash people with double knives. Ming found them one by one, and then hacked them to death one by one with the pair of knives in his hand that were special for attacking assassins (Hassan Baimao).

Wow, this game experience is very bad.

You said that it would be acceptable if they were hacked to death by the female servant who knew it was a saber with a knife, but they were chased and hacked to death by a human master with double knives... this It was even more embarrassing than Rin Tohsaka's wave.

"What's the situation?? I haven't finished writing this report yet, why did you die again???"

If you want to say ignorant, then the most ignorant person right now must be the man in a social animal suit.

This time is not long, he was just a little distracted to write a copy of the outstanding strength of the enemy master, and when he was about to send it back to the headquarters, he found that another team of assassins he sent had died. At this moment, I really have the urge to scold my mother.

"A supermodel with actual combat ability, a master with the ability to fight head-on with servants...is there more than one? And they are all teenagers...wait, no, since this is the case, don't tell me The other two are also..."

The man in the social suit suddenly thought of a possibility.

It is said that birds of a feather flock together and people are divided into groups, since the two people in the four-person group are both masters who have the ability to fight head-on with servants.So... I have been with them all the time, it can be seen that the relationship is very good, I am afraid that they are two women who have played together since childhood... It is very likely that they are also supermodel little monsters! !

Although he also knew that this possibility was extremely low, after all, Fuyuki was only a small place, and no matter how he thought about it, it was impossible to raise four 'little monsters', but what if?

In any case, Fuyuki City is also entrenched with a real monster that can go head-to-head with the top heroic spirits, and the aftermath of the battle alone can cause a 'natural disaster'.With such a person, as long as he has enough qualifications, it is not impossible to cultivate four 'little monsters' whose actual combat ability is far superior to his peers.

"Ah...the action against the other two has also begun, and it's too late to retreat... Forget it, if the other two are not the type of supermodels, it is best to kill them, if It's also the type of supermodel....Let Assassin withdraw decisively after the test."

"Hey, I hope it's not the worst possibility in the latter part, otherwise...it's a bit weird to use a total of [-] or [-] assassin avatars to test the information that Fuyuki City has four supermodel young masters. Sorry."

For Baimao Hassan, the death of an individual is not terrible, because it is only a temporary passing of a personality and will not affect the whole.But every time a clone dies, he loses more power. If the man in the social animal suit is completely obedient to the instructions and only wants to call 'big brother 666' and sit and watch the big guys take the salted fish of the Holy Grail, then he will not Care so much.

However, he is also a contestant selected by the Holy Grail. Although he knows that his chances of winning are very low, he also has the idea of ​​living until the end, and finally becoming the winner of the Holy Grail.That's why he felt distressed by the massive loss of the Assassin clone, because any loss of his own power at this time would be a possible reduction in his ending of 'surviving to the end to win'.

Good idea, but unfortunately...the reality is cruel.

The explosion flames and bright electric lights in the shared field of vision announced the complete failure of the third assassination plan.

The poisonous killing that was supposed to be foolproof was recognized abnormally, and the backhand who disguised himself as a passerby to ensure that he could make up the knife without fail was also spotted at the moment of the shot... Then, the petite silver-haired girl poured out a backhand that was difficult. The imaginary explosion firepower directly blasted the surrounding disguised assassins, the road, and the surrounding public facilities to pieces.

"Damn it! Doesn't this guy know how to act in secret? To raise his hand is a lot of bombs..."

The man in a social suit who was almost blinded while sharing his vision lay down on the bed.

"Only the last one left..."

"The second daughter of the Tohsaka family, who was intercepted by the monster entrenched in Fuyuki City 11 years ago, is the person with the highest possibility of being a supermodel in the original plan..."

In the mountain road, ten shadows quietly approached the long-haired girl who had just finished shopping and was about to go home.

Rumble.

The dull thunder in the sky and the howling wind perfectly covered all the sounds of them running at extreme speed.

"Speaking of...archer."