Eighth Crown

"Pfft!"

The moment Caster snapped his fingers, the sound of a sword piercing into the flesh also sounded.

Fujimaru Rika was stunned for a moment, and then she felt a sharp pain from her back. The pain passed into her mind through the nerves, making her face pale in an instant.

"Lord!"

"Master!"

"Lixiang!"

On the side, Fengmo Kotaro, Treasure House Yinshun, and Musashi all changed their expressions when they saw this, and they all exclaimed with anxiety and worry.

Where the eyes of the three meet.

Qing Ji's eyes seemed to fall into a drowsiness, as if she was completely unconscious at the moment, and she didn't know when to hold a dagger in her hand.

At this moment, the other end of the dagger had already sunk deeply into Tatsuka Fujimaru's back, causing dripping blood to pour out of the wound, staining the white Chaldean uniform.

"Ahahahahaha! Stupid, really stupid! Are you just guarding her safety and not thinking about the possibility of her being manipulated by me? Goo ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

As if seeing his long-planned conspiracy finally being carried out, Caster let out a crazy laugh, while laughing and insulting the IQ of the people below, and by the way, he announced his victory declaration.

Last night, what he did to Qingji through Shikigami was not to hurt her body, but to secretly manipulate her spirit.

The act of snapping his fingers before was not only to attract the attention of the other four, but also to make the technique of manipulating Kiyohime effective, that key gear.

"rat!"

Musashi's eyes widened unconsciously, and there was a strong coldness in his eyes. He clenched the Myojin Kiri in his hand and planned to rush up to smash his corpse into pieces.

"Wait, Your Majesty Musashi! The safety of the lord's life is the priority now!"

Kotaro immediately stopped Musashi's actions, and quickly came to Fujimaru Rika's side, pushed Kiyohime away from her, and then carried the shaky Fujimaru Rika on his back.

"Retreat first! Find a way to treat the lord's injury first! Otherwise, there is a risk of excessive bleeding over time!"

Musashi's movements stagnated for a while, and the anger in his mind cooled down a little. Although his heart was still surging with killing intent towards Caster, he still managed to calm down, and withdrew his sword and prepared to retreat with Kotaro.

"Wait... Kiyohime..."

Fujimaru Rika was lying on Fuuma Kotaro's back. Although the pain stimulated his brain to almost lose his ability to think, he reluctantly raised his head and looked at Kiyohime beside him.

"She's right... take her too..."

Kiyohime fell to the side, her eyes still dead, and she was completely unconscious. In the end, it was Caster who controlled her. If she was still conscious, she would never stab her in the back because of her obsession with Fujimaru Rika. knife.

"Then let's get down and carry it!"

Seeing that Kotaro had carried Fujimaru Rika on his back, Yinshun of Treasure Court took the initiative to walk up, intending to carry Kiyohime, who was lying on the ground, on his back.

"Shh!"

But before he could get close to Qingji, a few shuriken flew from the mid-air on the side, and shot at the direction of Yinshun of Treasure Court with a burst of sound.

"who!"

Treasure Court Yinshun stepped back two steps in a row, and after dodging the shuriken, he held the ten-character spear in front of him, and raised his eyebrows in the direction where the shuriken was thrown.

In that direction, a figure jumped from the roof beam not far away, squatting beside Caster half-squatting like a servant, and looked towards this side with cold eyes.

It was a female ninja with black hair combed back into a high ponytail, wearing a tight-fitting ninja uniform, who looked no more than twenty years old. It's going to be projected the next moment.

"you are not……?"

After Treasurein Yinshun and Musashi saw her figure, Qi Qi showed a surprised look.

"you are--!?"

When Fengmo Kotaro saw this, his face suddenly changed, as if he had become unbelievable.

This female ninja was the ninja who followed Yagyu Zongju. They had met each other yesterday, but they became enemies today.

Fengmo Kotaro's face is particularly bad, but most of his face is hidden under the bangs, so people can't see his face clearly.

"Let's go with the Master first, and break it after you come down!"

Yinshun of Treasure Court did not hesitate, put the ten-character gun in front of him, and said with a solemn expression: "Now is not the time to hesitate, hurry up, I can support it for a while with the special treasure, but the master can't last that long. !"

"...Sorry, please!"

Fengmo Kotaro was silent for a while, then he still carried Fujimaru Rika on his back, and immediately jumped up from the spot, jumped to the top of the beam, then left the Tianshou Pavilion and galloped towards the distance.

"Monk! You have to follow quickly!"

Musashi immediately ran in front of Qingji, picked him up horizontally, and after a solemn exhortation to Treasure Court Yinshun, he quickly followed behind Kotaro and left here.

Seeing this, the female ninja immediately threw her shuriken at Musashi, trying to stop her from taking Kiyohime away.

But with two clanging clangs, the shuriken she threw was quickly shot down by Treasure Court Yinshun wielding a spear.

"Your opponent is the one with the ten-character gun from the Treasure Court!"

Treasure House Yinshun held the spear in front of him, blocking Caster and the female ninja, with a stern smile on his face.

"When there are only two opponents, it's much easier than when you were in the bamboo forest, and one of them is Caster, so don't think about passing through here easily!"

Among the servants of the seven ranks, Saber, Archer, Lancer, the Servants of the three ranks often have relatively excellent ability points, so they are also called the three knight ranks, and they have relatively stronger frontal combat. ability.

On the other hand, Rider, Caster, and Assassin rely on mounts, spells, and assassination to fight, so their frontal combat capabilities are slightly weaker.

Especially among them Caster, most of them are magicians who are not proficient in combat. Even a magician of the gods with extremely high magic skills may not be able to confront a second-rate Three-Knight Servant in a frontal battle.

Among the two people on the opposite side, one is a female ninja who cannot detect the aura of a Servant, while the other is only Caster. Although the technique is difficult to deal with, neither of them have high frontal combat power. possibility of victory.

"There are only two opponents? Uh heh heh..."

It's just that Caster covered his mouth and laughed for some reason after hearing what he said, and then ordered the female shinobi beside him, "Go on, take him down... Since it's the heroic spirit summoned by the sorcerer, there is no such thing as The reason for letting him run away."