The white moonlight is my vest

Surrounded by Florian's heaven and earth net, the monk of the monastery even laughed out loud, even out of breath.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Zenyuan Shang also waved his hand against Florian's puzzled eyes, "This is really too funny, I couldn't help it by accident... Ah, sorry, in front of you If you smile like this, you will be angry, right?"

Florian pursed her lips: "..."

Artificial humans are weak in emotion, and even more insensitive to other people's emotional perception.He looked the same as usual, and he just explained plainly: "I won't be angry."

"It's just," his white-gloved fingers gently rubbed the silver thread, "I think you're a little noisy."

These words were like a stone thrown into a calm lake, and as soon as he finished speaking, the silver line on the road began to rush towards the Chanyuan Shangye at an extremely fast speed.The dense fog blocked people's sight, but it also became a hiding place for these silver lines.Only when Florian began to manipulate these silver lines, could he roughly see how many lines he had laid on this road.Strips of silver lines can even cut through the thick fog. He is the most ruthless executioner, and he will not be merciful at all.

Logically speaking, no one could escape Florian's attack.Zenyuan Shangya's body was covered with silver threads, and this time the attack was all-round without dead ends, even if he wanted to fly to a high place at this time, he would be cut off mercilessly by the faster silver threads.

The Chanyuan Shang also stood where he was, without moving.

"...Aren't you still angry?" He shook his head, "According to your height, you are still a child right now? Dishonesty is not a good child—"

The silver thread as dense as a rainstorm cut Zenyuan Shangya's body, but Florian did not relax, and even held the silver thread more and more forcefully.The silver thread cut through Shang Ye, but what fell was not flesh and bones, or even nothing.

——Because Zenyuan Shangya, who was standing there originally, turned into a thick fog that was completely indistinguishable from the surroundings at the moment it was cut off.

But the voice of Chanyuan Shangye still lingered in Florian's ears, lingering like a ghost, like a shadow.

"Little boy, don't you think so naively—"

"You trapped me?"

The entire Fuyuki City was surrounded by thick fog, and outsiders couldn't see clearly what was going on inside.Gojo Satoru occupied an excellent view in the sky early in the morning, making sure that he could fully capture this battle in his eyes. The thick fog is a big trouble for others, but for Gojo Satoru who has "six eyes" Say, it's not a problem at all.

Gojo Satoru glanced at those people who were running around like headless chickens in Fuyuki City, unable to find a way out.This dense fog is a symbol of the large-scale illusion performed by the Chanyuan Shangye. As long as people are in the dense fog, unless the Chanyuan Shang also releases the illusion, it is impossible to find a way out, let alone seek help from the outside world.

It's just... Gojo Satoru didn't expect that there were spectators like him.

Compared with Gojo Satoru, Gilgamesh is much more arrogant.When he was not a heroic spirit, Gilgamesh collected all the treasures of his time and put them in his treasury, saying that he "collected all the treasures in the world".When he became a heroic spirit, the concept of this mantra was also sublimated, so his treasury contains the treasures of all ages and countries.

So it is not surprising that he can own the skyship "Vimana" recorded in Indian mythology.The ark of gold and emeralds soared through the sky, and Gilgamesh in golden armor sat on the only throne of the ark, watching the battle below thoughtfully.

Gojo Gojo tilted his head: "Hi?"

Gilgamesh glanced at him lazily.

They both know that each other is not simple.After Gojo Satoru greeted Gilgamesh, he asked, "I'm here to cheer for our family's Shangya, so are you here to be a support team for his opponent?"

Gojo Satoru's tone was full of admiration, and he commented: "The formation is quite big, at least you alone can support the entire support team!"

"Backup team?"

Gilgamesh sneered, and said proudly: "This king will not do such a thing, just to see how far he can go."

However, Florian and Chanyuan Shangye were at a disadvantage in their first fight, which made Gilgamesh look very bad.Although Gilgamesh had expected this result, who added Gojo Satoru, who claimed to be the cheerleader of Florian's opponent, next to him?

Nobody can resist the comparison.

Gojo Satoru understood, and came to a conclusion: "So he is your child?"

Gilgamesh:"……"

You may not believe it, but it is the Master of Gilgamesh.

Gilgamesh cast a sidelong glance at him, neither acknowledging nor denying it.If he didn't want to appreciate this battle, according to Gilgamesh's previous temper, he had already opened the king's treasure house, and stabbed all the treasures in Gojo Satoru's face as arrows.

Of course, it can't be ruled out that after getting along with Florian for a long time, even Gilgamesh's temper has been worn away by him.

...After all, whoever you are, will feel that getting angry is a tiring thing when facing a person who won't even get angry no matter how much you scold, but just looks at you suspiciously.

"Shang Ye's illusion is not so easy to break," Gojo Satoru touched his chin and sighed, "Your child is in big trouble this time, as long as he is within the range of Shang Ye's illusion, he can control everything as he pleases. That's his place."

Therefore, even though the Chanyuan Shangye did not have the ten shadow spells handed down by the Chanyuan family, he was still praised as a genius of the Chanyuan family.Fuyuki City was obviously Florian's home field, but because of the illusion of Zenin Naoya, they changed people in the blink of an eye.The current Chanyuan Shang can also go to any corner of Fuyuki City. Even if Florian finds him, he can slip away in the next second.

Gilgamesh's voice sounded: "You think he has only one attack method?"

It would be too hasty to decide who the final winner is based on the results of the first fight.The strength of the most perfect artificial human in the Einzbern family throughout the ages is not limited to this.

...Well, this is perfect, except for the brain.

The attack was in vain, but Shang Ye of the Chanyuan slipped away. Florian still didn't respond, let alone depressed.He glanced around and squatted down slowly, instead of choosing to go to Chanyuan Shangya.

He bit off his right hand glove, casually pulled a silver thread with his left hand, and stroked his fingertips vigorously.Beads of blood burst out and fell drop by drop on the ground of Fuyuki City.

The reason why Fuyuki City became the location of the Holy Grail War is that on the one hand, it has spiritual veins underground, which is an excellent place; The Matou family performed a magic ceremony here, using Justisa, the representative of the Einzbern family, as a living sacrifice to create the so-called "Holy Grail".

Because of this, Justesa's blood seeped into the Holy Grail, and her magic covered the entire Holy Grail.The Holy Grail rests in the large hollow underground in Fuyuki City, absorbing the spiritual power of Fuyuki City's spiritual vein.

And Florian is an artificial human created by the Einzbern family based on Justesa, and his blood can resonate with the magic circuit in the Holy Grail.Of course, apart from being an artificial human, there is another special reason why he must be.

"Don't fight with the magician on his territory, this is what the patriarch said."

"Wake up," whispered Florian, "help me—"

With his falling blood as the center, the bright red twisted magic power spread wildly around, covering the entire street in the blink of an eye, and getting faster and faster, extending to farther places.Gilgamesh and Gojo Satoru, who were watching the battle from a high altitude, looked from a distance, and all the magic power on the ground actually formed a vaguely human form.

Shang Yuan, who had left through the dense fog, also frowned. Fuyuki City was still within his control, so he could naturally feel something spreading on the ground.Zenyuan Shang also subconsciously fabricated a false self to cover up his real whereabouts.

He was about to raise his leg to leave here, but his leg could no longer take a step forward.The bright red distorted magic power seems to be alive, and it will continue to grow by itself, climbing up the legs of the Chanyuan Shangya!

The strange magical power like these tree roots made the Chanyuan Shang also realize something was wrong instantly, and he immediately disappeared into a thick fog and disappeared on the spot.After he disappeared, the red distorted magic power shrank back instantly, and continued to search for the existence of Chanyuan Shangya with a terrifying trend.At first, the Chanyuan Shang also planned to use illusions to disguise himself as himself to deal with it, but he found that these magical powers didn't care whether he was an illusion or not. As long as he was a Chanyuan Shangye, they would open their ferocious fangs and devour him recklessly.

And these magical powers are enough, and they are even growing continuously-the illusion can't even play a blocking role.They deal with illusions, but only a small part.Going on like this is not an option, and the Chanyuan can't sit still, let alone keep running away.

So he changed direction and returned to the place where he had first fought Florian.It is not an easy task to manipulate the red magic power that is so large that it covers the entire Fuyuki City, not to mention that Florian uses his own blood as the medium, so he can only stay where he is.

But he had already set up a lot of defenses around himself, trying to pass through the red magic power and go around behind him——

It is simply impossible to do.

But Chanyuan Shang chose to do this, and what is even more unbelievable is that he succeeded—Chanyuan Shang also temporarily fabricated another illusion, taking advantage of the gap created by the red loop to rush towards the illusion, it was only a moment, He arrived behind Florian!

But in the blink of an eye.

Florian's pupils constricted involuntarily due to the pain, and with a muffled grunt, the blade plunged straight into his back.Florian was already thin and weak, and the monk of the Chanyuan also raised the blade, and even lifted his whole body, like a rag doll hanging on the knife.

But his fists were clenched tightly.

Almost at the same time that Chanyuan Shangye attacked Florian, Zenyuan Shangya's legs were firmly bound by the bright red magic power.They pierced his skin, nailed into his bones... and even turned his blood into nutrients for growth.

This scene fell into the eyes of the two watching the battle in the sky, and no one could continue watching with peace of mind.But Zenyuan Shangye and Florian seemed to have no intention of stopping, and neither of them was willing to give in. The blood of the two of them flowed and pooled on the ground, forming a small lake.

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded in the air.