Chapter 118 This Archer Knows Melee Combat

No one knows better than Archer, the current Matou Shinji is just a kid, after making it clear that the other party can't be him, he just needs to eliminate it on a daily basis.

However, the sharp Demon-Breaking Sword was only in vain, because when it approached the blue-haired man, a worm that spread its dark carapace like a shield appeared beside him.

"Matou?"

Emiya Kiritsugu cursed secretly, turned his gun, and asked indifferently: "You don't intend to just send a contestant, but are you planning to join forces yourself?"

"No, no," Maqili bowed slightly, "I don't intend to interfere with this battle, I'm just serving as a guide, but I don't know if he will interfere."

Kotomine Kirei, who was wearing a black priest's attire and a golden cross on his chest, looked at Emiya Kiritsugu in front of him, showing a slightly distorted smile.

"Emiya Kiritsugu, I have been looking for you for a long time."

As his words fell, emerging from the dark shadow, wearing a bony white mask and wearing a black tights, the servant appeared from the spirit form.

They were tall and short, fat and thin, and there were as many as a company, and they were soon surrounded here.

"Assassin?"

Kenneth was a little surprised, his eyes gradually swept over these assassins, "Everyone is actually a follower, is it the effect of a treasure?"

Emiya Kiritsugu had a calm look on his face, he and Archer were back to back, to prevent possible assassins who might use their breath to cover up the assassin who was about to make a surprise attack, and said in a low voice.

"This is what you told me, can you split the number of assassins?"

"……Maybe?"

Archer was also a little speechless because he didn't have the master's authority. Although these guys are assassins in terms of appearance and aura, they are still different from the samurai who were almost exactly the same as everyone that day.

And the Master is different, right? Shouldn't the assassin master be the man who freely manipulates the shadow? Could it be his familiar?

Archer bent his bow and set his arrows without hesitation, and tentatively shot an arrow towards one of the targets.

Hassan reacted quickly, the sound of wood being trampled, his short boots stepped on the shattered debris, his whole body was stirred up like a glimpse, the dagger in his hand danced like a poisonous snake,

The posture is as beautiful as the dance.

Then, he was shot to the ground by Archer's second arrow.

"So weak?"

A true archer with a heart is just following his own combat experience, and instinctively made up the second arrow. The first arrow is a feint, so this guy can't tell?

Seeing Assassin being nailed to the ground, his breath gradually disappearing towards death, Archer, who had been taught how to be a man by various monster-level servants and raised his psychological expectations during the several days of battle, let out a sigh of relief.

"Rather than Wu, it would be more appropriate to say Wu."

But the death of one person is nothing to the entire Assassin group, Kotomine Kirei ordered, as if he didn't see Archer's ease of use, "Assassin, launch an attack."

The assassins rushed forward, the bright white blade seemed to be covered with a bright red coat under the cover of the fire, and attacked the three of them with layers of afterimages!

Kenneth sneered, although most of the assassins were attacking Archer and Emiya Kiritsugu, there were also two who approached him with malicious intentions, but Kenneth didn't care, and even had the leisure to comfort Suo beside him. pull.

"It's okay, Sola, even if there are a few more spoilers like this, they won't be able to affect our victory."

"Pfft—!"

When the two assassins approached the moon spirit marrow night, two quicksilver blades protruded out and slashed at them, cutting their bodies from the middle without any hindrance, letting the internal organs and blood spurt out, and fell on the ground. In a pool of scarlet blood.

But the news of his companion's death did not affect Assassin, and their target of attack was not the well-prepared magician, but Archer, the unsuspecting master and slave!

Although they are the three knights, they are incredibly weak. They seem to have no treasures. In the face of us who are swarming up, the best shot is also blocked. When we are pierced through the throat, you will regret the stupidity of giving up the longbow. !

Looking at the shadows galloping towards him like lightning, Archer found that he could clearly capture the trajectory of everyone's movements, and a mocking smile hung on his face.

His legs erupted suddenly, and before the cold pale blade touched himself and Kiritsugu, with the flying black and white double swords, he chopped out flashes of flickering sword light in the air like cutting vegetables.

The assassin who did not launch a surprise attack held a dagger, and together with his companions, launched an attack mercilessly!

And what greeted them was the black and white double swords whirling around!

Archer's limbs and bones made crackling sounds under the squirming of muscles. After throwing out the black and white swords, a cross sword reappeared in his hand. Although it was completely different from the previous style, Archer still had half a point. With jerky smooth motion, tackle the last few enemies.

Even a layman like Kenneth can see that in the siege of more than a dozen people, it must be highly skilled to deal with the enemy so cleanly.

Although this guy in red is an archer, he is a good hand in close combat.

Emiya Kiritsugu didn't even make a move, and Archer dealt with the incoming enemy.

Although after the actual combat test, Emiya Kiritsugu knew that Archer's real strength was much higher than the parameters, but the reaction of assassin was still too wrong.

"It should be the effect of the Noble Phantasm. It is estimated that the more people are divided, the weaker the power will be." Archer, who has experienced it personally, has a better say on this.

"Their strength is just enough to bully ordinary people. Although there are a large number of them, they don't have the qualities that followers should have at all. The weakest assassin shouldn't be killed so easily."

"Their real use should be to act as spies by using breath cover to assassinate the Master."

"Yes, it suits me quite well," Emiya Kiritsugu expressed his thoughts while looking at Kotomine Kirei, knowing that the number of people is useless, why did this priest take the initiative to split assassins?

Looking at the expectant and empty eyes of the other party, and remembering that weird resume, Emiya Kiritsugu couldn't help avoiding Kotomine Kirei's sight.

Since childhood, he has been unable to respond to the expectations of others.

This time will be no exception.

"According to the original plan, I will deal with Kenneth, and you will be in charge of Kotomine Kirei."

But given the choice, Emiya Kiritsugu still didn't want to confront Kotomine Kirei.

"As you wish, it just so happens that I want to fight this priest more than the magician next to me." Archer showed a frivolous smile, but he only saw the reflection of Kotomine Kirei in his eyes, and couldn't see the slightest smile.

Emiya Kiritsugu took out a special pistol from his windbreaker and pointed it at Kenneth. Such an obvious attacking intention made the sarcasm in Kenneth's eyes even stronger.

Compared to that servant who knows how to hide, is this man an idiot? A third-rate magician is not afraid of bullets in the open.

But after looking at the strange pistol dress, and thinking of Emiya Kiritsugu's series of bold and careful plans, Kenneth still didn't let down his vigilance.

Could it be that this dress has any special effect?

Either way, be cautious.

Kenneth manipulated the Moon Spirit Essence to roll up, wrapping himself and Sola in it, and input his magic power into a large amount of court dress.

Let alone a pistol, even if it was a shell, he was confident enough to block it.

But Emiya Kiritsugu turned a blind eye to this kind of behavior.

"boom--!"

He shot.