"Eh? What's the matter? Why don't you talk?"

Quiet, deadly silence, only the sound of battles in the distance and the sound of leaves being blown by the wind can be heard.

Ah Fu didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his interaction with Xia Heng, looking at the stunned people around him and asking.

"Shhhhh!"

A large number of iron stakes rushed towards Karna again. Vlad III was the first to slow down and attacked the petrified little sun not far away.

"boom!"

When the sound of the sonic boom came, Karna released his magic power and quickly avoided the sneak attack of Vlad III. Now that he did not have the golden armor, he naturally couldn't face the Noble Phantasm.

"Mom sells batches? You actually robbed me of my head?"

Xia Heng looked at Vlad III who had suddenly attacked Karna, muttered in a low voice, then immediately left the battlefield and came to Ah Fu's side.

And Vlad III also looked at Xia Heng who was leaving in a bit of a daze.

Isn't it because you defended Karna's attack as the front row, and then I, the ADC, was outputting on the side?

Why did the group start and you slipped away in a flash?

Although he was a little dissatisfied with Xia Heng's departure, he didn't say much. Originally, the other party said that he was only here to watch the battle. It would be good to be able to help consume it.

"Lord Avisbronn, please."

Danik looked at Vlad III who was dragging Karna on the sidelines, turned around and pleaded with the golden masked man not far away.

but......

When everyone thought that Xia Heng was going to continue to watch the game, this man started to do things again.

Before Avis could sing, Ah Fu was about to throw himself into Xia Heng's arms, when Xia Heng suddenly rushed towards Spartacus, who was imprisoned by Avis Bron and had no resistance.

Xia Heng looked at the several disposable powers in his backpack, and a playful smile appeared on his mouth.

"Dureth, Ang!"

——Magic Projection.

On the way to kill Spartacus, Xia Heng used projection magic, a black blade, a long blade with a green blade appeared in his hand.

"Repressor! Dictator! Tear! Shatter!"

Looking at Xia Heng who was constantly approaching, Spartacus lay on the ground and roared hysterically, sending out a desperate aura, although he couldn't move at the moment.

Danick intends to transform Spartacus into a one-time prop for Black, but in Xia Heng's eyes, this approach is both an insult and a waste.

It is an insult to the heroic spirit Spartacus, and it is also a waste of the heroic spirit's body, so Xia Heng chose to give the 'rebel' in front of him an honorable death.

With a gentle smile on Xia Heng's face, he clicked on a scroll in the inventory.

"One-time skill scroll · open..."

"——Power: Silver-arm_the_Ripper"

This is the power possessed by "Nuada" in Celtic mythology.

When the power is activated, the hand of flesh and blood will be transformed into a silver metal hand, which will be wrapped around the weapon with huge magic power, and become a magic sword that can cut off all abilities.

In addition, when attacking, it can also release sword energy, which can not only cut open the target instantly, but also cause wounds that cannot be recovered or healed.

Even with the terrifying recovery speed of the Spartacus Noble Phantasm and the EX-level durability that can be called immortality, it cannot resist this terrifying power, right?

"龍神の剣を喰らえ!!!"

In an instant, Xia Heng arrived in front of Spartacus, raised his knife and roared in a wicked way.

Everything happened too fast, and Danny finally came to his senses and yelled at Xia Heng with a dazed expression.

"don't want!!!"

"Now, give you a glorious death in battle!"

"Shhhhh!"

Xia Heng perfectly experienced the thrill of nine knives in one second. With the blessing of power, Xia Heng quickly swung down the long knife in his hand.

With the first knife, the stone statue on Spartacus was swept away.

The second, the third, cut off Spartacus's arms.

The fourth knife, the fifth knife, cut off his legs.

The sixth and seventh swords cut his waist and front chest.

The eighth knife crossed his neck.

The ninth knife, one point down from his middle.

Xia Heng didn't keep his hand at all. In just a moment, Spartacus was cut into a dozen pieces by the silver light, and the blood red stained on the ground, then turned into a blue light and dissipated, in his muscle-filled body. A normal smile appeared on the ugly face.

Perhaps, compared to being transformed into a suppressor's tool, he is quite satisfied with the glorious death in battle...

"Your Excellency Xia Heng...you..."

Looking at the scene in front of him, Danny stood motionless, dumbfounded, looking at Xia Heng who was carrying the long knife, as if asking him 'what's wrong'.

Even though it had been half a century, he still couldn't understand Xia Heng's behavior at this time.

- That's right, he was robbed by his teammates.

Society, society!Can't be bothered!

Obviously I made you wait!

I carefully planned every process, dragged the enemy's reinforcements aside, and was about to turn the slaughtered Spartacus into a chess piece, but was suddenly completely obliterated by Xia Heng.

Aren't you watching the battle! ! !What the hell are you stealing! ! !Even if you kill five Heroic Spirits, the adjudicator will not give you internet fees! ! !

Danny not only has something he wants to say, but he also wants to write him on his face!

Xia Heng looked like he was holding a long knife and looked like a society, but his thoughts were all on the cues of the retina.

"You killed the heroic spirit <Spartacus>, mission rating F"

"Quest Reward: <One-Time Skill Scroll: Roar of the Beast>"

At this time, Xia Heng, like Danny, both looked confused.

Although I am a Servant of the Friendship Pool, I killed a Heroic Spirit and gave me a one-time scroll?

Well, one-off, one-off, but this treasure has a P! ! !

Maybe this is the day when the so-called Europeans will sink their ships?

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"Boom! Boom!"

Karna stood in the sky, holding a holy spear, burned all the iron stakes that stabbed him, and muttered to himself in a low voice.

"Is it useless to just destroy?"

Although it is said that Little Sun has abandoned his invincible abnormal defense, but for Vlad III, Karna is obviously more difficult to deal with at this time.

With just his agile body, he can dodge most of the iron stabs, and even if an iron thorn comes close to him, the holy spear in his hand can easily parry it and burn it to pieces.

On the other side, Vlad III used the Noble Phantasm to harass Karna while looking towards Xia Heng.

Since he has been blocking Karna from rescuing Spartacus, he didn't pay attention to the scene next to him. Why do you think that the plan to capture Muscle Brothers this time should be foolproof?

However......

"Fuck?!"

All Vlad III saw was the heroic spirit that turned into light and dispersed, and Xia Heng who was looking at him innocently with the silver sword on his back.

Spartacus, who was supposed to be a trophy, was killed by him...

"you!......"

At first, he looked at Xia Heng with a black question mark face, and then immediately attacked Xia Heng in anger.

"Shhhhh!"

With a random wave of his hand, black iron stakes emerged from the ground and stabbed towards Xia Heng's body fiercely.

"boom!"

Seeing the iron thorns approaching, Xia Heng easily avoided the iron thorns, and the sharp iron thorns also lost their targets, and could only aimlessly extend their lengths that were useless.

When Vlad III attacked Xia Heng, Karna also rushed to the archduke again and continued to fight with him.

"boring."

Xia Heng looked at the two of them contemptuously, and whispered with some contempt.

No matter how angry Vlad III was, no matter how angry he was, he couldn't hurt Xia Heng in the slightest.

Looking coldly at the two who were entangled again, Xia Heng immediately left the battlefield on this side and went to the other side.

"Damn it!"

Vlad III roared while looking at Xia Heng who was far away while trying to force Karna back.

At this moment, he felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

Perhaps, compared with Xia Heng, he is still too weak.

Perhaps this is all the unfavorable situations in the world, which are caused by the incompetence of the parties involved.

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"Black Saber?"

Atalanta asked herself softly while clutching her arms in the dense forest.

Although she was not in the core area of ​​Attila's attack just now, she still received a lot of damage not far away.

Chiron, Kenian, and Achilles were all severely damaged by her Noble Phantasm.

This is exactly the love from friendly troops.

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