Obviously, he thought of something.

What is the essence of the so-called "Holy Grail System"?

A plug-in that shapes a hero?Mechanisms to save the world?Or a tool to invade other worlds?

He didn't know, and he didn't understand the strength of all this...

"Only, enjoy this battle first..."

Raising his head and staring at the battlefield in the direction of Weiyuan River, Fang Zheng was silent.

In the distance, the green tentacle monster phantom has become more and more solid at this moment.

The ignorant and ignorant god from the outside of the world is showing a figure in this world. His tentacles are about to pierce the crystal wall of this world and take away the reason of all things.

"However, this kind of thing must not be allowed..."

On the shore, black light and dust emerged from the air, and then condensed suddenly, turning into the old man with the heavy sword in his hand.

The real old man in the mountains is standing here.

In the name of "the crystallization of human history", we will prevent disasters for humanity.

"Come on..." Raising the dark epee in his hand and aiming the blade at the huge phantom in the air, the old man shouted:

"Take, your head—"

"Boom!!!"

A heavy bell rang from the sky above Fuyuki City.

White feathers float in the air.

At this moment, the masters and heroic spirits in Fuyuki City were all staring in the direction of Miyuan River, and Iskandar, who was playing games in a dwelling, stared blankly at this scene.

After a while, he complained to Weber:

"Unfortunately, I didn't get to see this good show..."

"What?" Webb Velvet, a rookie magician, was confused, and Iskandar grabbed him and played a grand strategy game in front of the screen.

"I heard that there is a space warfare game <Great Empire>, it's very fun..."

The pure Conqueror King said subconsciously.

At this moment, on the Weiyuan River, the huge tentacle monster waved its minions and charged towards the old man in the mountains holding a heavy sword.

He doesn't have a name, or rather, his name is the nickname "Old Man in the Mountain"...

As the first generation of "Hassan Sabah", the strength of the mountain is extremely tyrannical, even among the seven champions, he is one of the best.

Waving a heavy sword, the venerable old man catapulted to start, and jumped towards the projection of the Outer God that fell in the air.

On the black epee without a front, there is a shuddering breath, which is not a magic formula, but a concept from the world.

——"Preserved Skill: Evening Bell (EX)"

This retained skill will make all of Wang Hasan's attacks have the nature of a fatal blow. As long as he is cut by him, there is a high probability of death.

The sound of the evening bell is the accompaniment of the enemy's exit.

"boom--"

A heavy muffled sound came from the air.

The green phantom of the Outer God gradually disintegrated from the air, and Wang Hasan wielded a heavy sword and slashed at the Outer God's body with all his strength, leaving hideous scars.

However, it makes no sense.

This is just a phantom condensed by chaotic magic power. As long as the magic power is sufficient, any wounds will be instantly healed.

Therefore, the phantom became more and more brave, but Wang Hassan was a little helpless.

As the guardian of restraint, the magic power consumed by Wang Hassan comes from the supply of the world. As long as it is for the world, his magic power is almost infinite.

Therefore, he is also invincible.

"You can only use the Noble Phantasm..."

After realizing that Wan Zhong couldn't kill the enemy, Shan Zhiweng had to retreat sharply, dodging the sweep of the tentacles, and stabbed the dark epee into the ground fiercely.

In a hoarse voice, he chanted in a low voice:

"Listen..."

In the air, countless white feathers were condensed by magic power and slowly fell.

In the night sky, the green phantom continued to struggle, trying to flog it with its tentacles to prevent King Hassan from liberating the Noble Phantasm.

"Huh? Did you ignore your concubine?"

"boom--"

In the distance, a golden shadow flashed, and a golden flame rose from Yuzao's body, and punched directly on the thick tentacle whip.

The next moment, the tentacles shattered, but Tamamo before was unscathed.

Unlike the old man in the mountain, Hassan, the one standing here is not the projection servant in front of Tamamo, but the real body.

"The evening bell has revealed your name..."

At this moment, the old man closed his eyes, ignoring the fierce battle in front of him, and sang in a deep voice:

"The Feather of Death—"

At this point, the heavy epee was easily pulled out, and the black epee was wielded, and the pure white feathers flew from the air.

The old man in the mountain shouted:

"Cut off your head, sue the angel!!!"

The next moment, he turned into a phantom, suddenly appeared above the green tentacle monster, and the black epee stabbed down, stabbing the enemy's body.

The bell rang through the world.

Pure white feathers swayed in every corner, impregnating the ignorant and ignorant god.

This is his beheading.

"Bah-"

A soft sound rang from the ear.

Countless cracks emerged on the phantom of this outer god.

The projection of the irrational outer god, under the gaze of the master and the heroic spirits...

Crash!

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"Oh? It's funny..."

In the void outside the world, in the huge circular space, the old man on the throne said in a deep voice:

"I didn't expect the effect of the restraining force's 'seven top seven' system to be quite good. Did it solve the trouble of the collapse of the world?"

"However, Cthulhu's invasion has made the crystal wall of this parallel world full of omissions, and many anomalies have been born..."

As he spoke, the old man flipped through the heavy handbook and turned one page out of it.

"If I remember correctly, that guy called Matou Kariya, the world he lives in was destroyed by Cthulhu, right? That's why he became the 'singularity' of the human form and ravaged twenty-seven worlds."

"It's time for the old man to move his old bones. After staying here for so long, go out and move your muscles and bones, and kill this scourge..."

As he spoke, the gentle old man got up from the throne.

In front of him, the gem sword flashing white light is slowly extinguishing, this is a limited dress used to "cut off" the world, releasing the lock on a certain parallel space.

If it weren't for the appearance of Hassan, the king of the mountain, the second magician who lives outside the world would definitely use the gem sword Zelrich to completely obliterate that world, thus preventing the Cthulhu god system from affecting the whole world. pollution.

"However, that kid named Matou Kariya also brought a lot of trouble to the world..."

In the circular space, a dark crack appeared, and the old man walked towards the crack with a look of helplessness on his face:

"Obviously devoured twenty-seven Great Holy Grails, but failed to integrate the third method, what a pitiful fellow..."

"In contrast, the young man who inherited the authority of the 'vortex of roots' seems more interesting..."

"Qiye Fangzheng, or in other words, a visitor from another world..."

"Can you stop the end of the steel earth?"

The old man known as the jewel man stepped into the dark crack with a smile on his face.

He mastered the second method, "Parallel World Interaction", and with absolute strength, he was named a guest of the world's major organizations.

Among the countless parallel worlds, there is only one existence of him, and he who has completed the end of the parallel world can be described as unparalleled and powerful...

——Kishya Zelrich Thubein Ogu.

He is the second magician who manipulates countless parallel worlds and maintains the operation of the world!

At this moment, Fuyuki City is located in a parallel world.

On the side of Weiyuan River, a crowned assassin in heavy armor was standing on the bank. Behind him, in front of his virtuous wife, Hu Yuzao, who was burning with golden flames, was staring at his figure.

"There's no need to be so hostile to me, golden hair and white face." He stabbed his epee into the ground, and called himself the crown assassin of the old man in the mountains, and said in a plain tone:

"Are you also attracted by the Seven Night Fangzheng? The uniqueness given to him by the root is enough to arouse your possessiveness..."

"Oh? What are you trying to say? A barbarian in the Middle East." The words were full of contempt, but Tamamo-mae did not dare to despise this guy.

The heroic spirits who were given the title of "Seven Riders of the Crown" by the restraining force were all genuine powerhouses, especially after they obtained this title, although they would be controlled by the restraining force, they could also obtain unparalleled strength.

Even, as long as they step on this world, these heroic spirits who are praised as the seven champions will be favored by the whole world and have an unparalleled home field advantage.

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