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Everything you see and hear is bustling.

Mental pollution is an extremely difficult disaster to get rid of.

It is also an extremely easy attack method.

Lan Tang, whose spirit was not very stable, stepped into the muddy mental pollution, and there was no need to guess what would happen.

When Fu Heisher arrived, he saw a very exciting scene of master-slave fighting.

"That's why I knew it would become like this, so I won't let you in! Master!" Cu Chulainn panickedly avoided the attack from the Master.

The opening of the Holy Grail War this time was so smooth that it made him feel uneasy.

He, Cu Chulainn, dare not say anything else. In terms of luck alone, he has absolutely nothing to do with luck, and this time the Holy Grail War has gone too smoothly, whether it is from the master or the subsequent development.

Because it went so smoothly, a greater sense of uneasiness arose.

Facing the Master's attack, he finally understood that maybe the previous luck was for this moment.

"Ahhh! Master, you don't talk about martial arts! How can you attack here."

The man turned the handle of his gun to block one golden square after another.

Naturally, Lan Tang would not foolishly enter this disaster area without taking any precautions.

[The collection of colored paintings contains special abilities in the space system. He thought that he could survive at least for a period of time by isolating himself in the Yadu space.

When he approached the block, he already knew that the overflowing power was inflicting mental damage.

At first, he just thought that this was the ability to go berserk.

Although most of his memory has disappeared, but he has a vague impression of confronting the spiritual system, so he is not as afraid of the spiritual system as others.

But the problem is that this is not a simple psychic power runaway, it is pure spiritual pollution.

Powerful pollution that penetrates all defenses and ignores all barriers.

Even if he was as tough as Lantang, he lost to foul pollution without knowing it.

The confusion and fear stemming from oneself are enough for a man to lose his mind.

Consciousness is placed in an unfamiliar environment.

The previous blurry figure finally faded away from the firm veil.

The past that would not stay no matter how hard I struggled finally settled in my mind.

One by one or young or old, or handsome or ordinary.

All kinds of faces flashed in my mind, but there was only one person missing.

The person he's been looking for—

The golden figure is looming, as if within reach, and as if far away in the sky.

This deeply stimulated Lan Tang's nerves.

Suddenly, black filth spread in front of his eyes, blocking his pursuit of memory.

Lan Tang mercilessly cleaned up the constantly growing black objects, and the [Color Painting Collection], which was fully open, was still full of brilliance, but the place it touched was a mess, as long as he was given a little time, it would be wiped out without leaving a trace.

Lan Tang, who was immersed in his thoughts, was just clearing away the obstacles, but the reality was the opposite. Most of his attacks were aimed in the direction of Cu Chulainn.

The poor spearman was facing more and more fierce attacks, but he couldn't fight back with all his strength.

After a period of time, the man has a lot of color on him.

"puff--"

The side of his waist was suddenly swallowed, and Cu Chulainn clutched his bloody waist and looked somewhere behind him.

"When are you going to see it? If you drag it on, it's over here."

His master's usually slightly congested power became more and more unobstructed. A single body of solidified power could make this place a mess. Most of the attacks were offset by him, but there were still things that could not be offset. The attack fell.

After a few strokes, not only was the place dilapidated, but he also became embarrassed.

Especially when it was hit hard and lost the ability to move for a while.

It's really too aggrieved, if the other party is not his master, he will not be so passive at all.

However, fortunately, he is not the only one present, there is also someone who can assist him to subdue his irrational Master.

Moreover, the raging pollution has begun to calm down, and it probably won't be long before it can be brought under control.

Hearing Cu Chulainn's words, Fuhesher finally came out from the darkness.

"Can't you hold on for a while longer? I really don't really want to do it."

Fu Heisher took out his long knife and split the power crystals sweeping around him.

Cu Chulainn leaned on the gun to treat his wounds.

"······That is my master, how could I kill him."

In terms of strength, Cu Chulainn would naturally be able to defeat Lantang, but in that case, Lantang would probably have to fall here.

Fu Heisher spread his hands, "I'm not a gentle person. I'm good at killing people but I don't know anything about healing."

Cu Chulainn gave a wry smile, "Stop the master first, it's best to wake him up, if not, let him pass out completely."

"Let's do it like this." Fu Heisher had no objection, "Can it move?"

Cu Chulainn shook off the remaining blood on his hand, and held the gun again, "Okay, left and right?"

The man didn't answer the attack on Lantang's left side with a long knife.

Cu Chulainn had to choose the right.

He is really a powerful Master, but at this time he sincerely wants his Master to be a little weaker.

Neither Fuheshier nor Cu Chulainn could know what Lan Tang could see at this time.

But looking at the man's reaction, he knew it must be very intense.

As a transcendent man, his combat awareness is very good. Even if Fuheshier and Cu Chulainn want to stop him without causing fatal injuries, it is really very difficult.

Fortunately, the abominable pollution has become weaker, at least not getting worse.

Seeing this, Fu Heisher breathed a sigh of relief deep in his heart. It seemed that Lizi's progress was going smoothly.

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The old engravings have all collapsed, and the new engravings have begun to be redrawn.

However, the pattern is slightly different from the previous engraving.

"Is this an upgrade?" Fujimaru asked.

Not like it, it feels much weaker than before.

"You are so old, and you still have to rely on Getia to suppress you every day. It's time to learn to control your own power, Riko."

The figure of Romani Akiman suddenly appeared beside Tatsuka Fujimaru.

The man held a coffee cup and looked at Fujimaruhara and the others.

The man known as the King of Magic was able to discern the function of the new engraving that Gaetia had drawn with just one glance.

Hearing Romani Akiman's words, Fujimaruhara understood his father's intentions.

"When things are over, go home and start practicing."

The engraving on the right side has been completed, and the young man pulled up his clothes to cover his bare skin.

"Speaking of Lizi, have you figured out how to cover it up? It's impossible for you to keep a low profile when things have developed to this extent."

Romani Akiman's question was exactly what Fujimaru Tatsuka wanted to ask.

Riko originally wanted to be a low-key person here, but it was too difficult for him to hide his power once it leaked.

Is it possible to move back to their world with Mr. Shier and the others? I don’t know if Mr. Shier and the others are willing?

"It's okay. There is also a special power system in this world. It just so happens that this 'Neon' lacks top-level ability users. I'll just put on the skin of an ability person."

Fujimaruhara didn't care, he already had plans for this as early as when the leak happened.

But the trouble is how to remove the [Holy Grail] from this matter.

Fujimaru Tachika nodded, "As long as you know it in your heart, the power is almost under control. Do you want to go to Mr. Shi Er?"

As soon as the young man finished speaking, Getia withdrew his hand, and the new engraving was completed.

"Well, the new one is really good, I feel much more relaxed, thank you father."

Gaitia glanced at the young man and said nothing, at this moment a sudden change occurred——

The white-haired man suddenly appeared behind Fujimaru Tachika, reaching out to hold a long knife that appeared at an unknown time.

The calm and waveless golden eyes were filled with killing intent at this moment.

Fujimaruhara looked along Getia's palm, and saw a man in military uniform holding the handle of the knife in the gap at the edge.

The young man's eyes narrowed slightly, he is really haunted, Fukuchi Sakurachi.

First Shire, then his father.

It's really no taboo, dare to touch anything.

bang——

Relying on a sliver of rationality that finally floated up to catch up, he wanted to attack Fujimaruhara, but he didn't expect to attack Ling alone with a trace of distraction, and he was kicked to the iron plate.

In the next second, Fukuchi Sakurachi was kicked hard onto the high wall.

Fujimaru Haraichi stared at the man with a pair of strange-colored eyes, as if looking at a dead person coldly.

Although the eldest son of the Fujimaru family is highly skilled in magic, his favorite is fist-to-body fighting.

So compared to magic, his close combat is actually better.

The son of man who inherited the blood of the savior and the beast and was guided by thousands of heroic spirits, the gap between Fukuchi Sakurachi, a strong man in this world, and him is like heaven and earth.

At least at this moment, the man has no room to fight back.

Since he has [Mirror Lion], he is almost invincible.

What's more, the successful implementation of the plan he planned made him unknowingly become arrogant.

But now it seems that he is still too small.

"Riko, step back."

Fujimaruhara was pulling Fukuji Sakurachi's tattered military uniform, raising his fist to smash it down.

Hearing the order from Gaetia, he let go of his hand obediently and walked to the side.

Under this tugging, Fukuji Sakurachi's sanity was roughly restored, but there was no time to react to Fujimaru Haraichi's attack.

The young man finally stopped attacking, but the danger grew deeper.

"Cough cough cough-"

Fukuji Sakura coughed out a mouthful of blood, and looked up at the white-haired man in front of her.

The man didn't hide anything. The appearance of this man was [-]% similar to that of Fujimaru Hara, who had lost his disguise. At first glance, the two were related by blood.

However, unlike the young man with different pupils who violently attacked him, the man in front of him gave him an even more terrifying feeling.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha--"

Facing desperation, the man suddenly burst out laughing.

Fujimaruhara covered his ears that were disturbed by the noise, and looked at the man who was smiling extravagantly.

"Is there something wrong with him?" Fujimaruhara couldn't help asking his father.

Fujimaru Tachika looked back at him, and he couldn't understand what the man was laughing at.

But that's not the problem now.

"Wait, Getia! Don't touch—"