The monsters of Gensokyo, join the Dimensional Exchange Group to make trouble

So much so that the inherent enchantment that can bring threats to followers doesn't work very well here.

"Hahahahahaha!"

"As expected of the person I value, this strength and performance are indeed different, but it is too early to draw conclusions, and no one will know the result until the end!"

The rider was not angry, after all, Fu Shiyu's strength was indeed beyond the norm, his strength seemed a bit insufficient, but his faith was not hit by it.

"In that case, let's try it."

After finishing speaking, he secretly glanced at Lancer, whose sense of existence had become low, and the endless magic power flowing in his body was running at high speed following Fu Shiyu's thoughts.

Thousands of purples and reds·Gods and ghosts

The air mixed with a strong smell of blood suddenly smelled of wine, the yellow sand dyed red, and a green liquid slowly emerged.

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Chapter 90 The lancer who exits

"What smells?"

"It seems... the aroma of wine..."

"Wine? How could there be wine here?!"

"It is indeed wine, and the smell is getting stronger."

The bloody and wine-scented wind blew, and the soldiers who were closer to Fu Shiyu were the first to smell it. The guard of their bodies remained unchanged, but they looked at each other.

"Why do I see double images? Why are you all shaking?"

"We didn't shake it, did you read it wrong?"

"Your face is so red!"

"I feel dizzy all of a sudden, which is weird."

"Hey! What's wrong with you?!"

"No, I can't drink anymore, let's rest for a while."

The soldiers who were still the first to notice the change, at this time their people were somewhat strange, either their faces were flushed, or they were dizzy, their bodies began to shake, and they even talked nonsense.

Although a leading general was also affected, his strong physique and willpower made him not unbearable for the time being.

"There is something wrong with the enemy! All retreat and distance yourself!"

Noticing the changes in the soles of Fu Shiyu's feet, the general's pupils dilated, and he ordered loudly without hesitation.

And following his shouting, most of the soldiers who didn't know what was going on carried out the order very simply, which showed how high their quality as soldiers was.

"It's too late, you can't escape."

A gleam of light flashed across Fu Shiyu's deep purple pupils, and the dark green liquid that was only faintly visible spewed out as if out of control, dyeing the blood-red sand with a new color.

The soldiers did not guess wrong, the green liquid was alcohol, but these were not ordinary alcohol.

In the legend, no evil

The unsaku ghost king Shuten Doji encountered a crusade from Yuan Laiguang and the Four Heavenly Kings. During the period, the latter tricked the former into drinking poisoned wine, and was beheaded in a comatose state.

Even Shuten-douji's last dying struggle could not change the result of being crusaded by five people.

When Shuten-douji turned into a heroic spirit, the poisoned wine in it was also sublimated as an existence integrated with Shuten-douji.

With just one thought, this so-called alcohol will immediately poison the surrounding pollution, and by manipulating its concentration, it will endow it with various negative states.

If it was said to be waves made of sand before, then now it is waves made of wine, and under the control of Fu Shiyu, they devoured without distinction.

The soldiers wanted to retreat and escape, but the strong smell of alcohol in the air caused those who had not really touched the alcohol to enter different degrees of drunkenness, and the most serious ones were lying down and unable to walk.

Missing a short opportunity, the next thing is to be submerged in it. People who soak in it instinctively swallow the liquid in their mouths. The taste makes people who know a little bit feel that it is a good wine.

But as soon as he tasted the fine wine, the next moment he felt a burning and severe pain, not only in his body, but also outside his body.

The whole body didn't even have any bones left, and it instantly turned into blood and melted into the drink, and the idea of ​​calling for help became impossible.

As soon as the magic power-consuming Fu Shiyu Noble Phantasm is opened, it can submerge nearly two thousand enemies in less than ten seconds. Maybe Shuten-douji in the state of a servant cannot do it, but he relies on it in his heyday.

In addition to the situation of sufficient magic power, the so-called divisions of people, troops, and cities are of little significance to Fu Shiyu.

It just so happened that Fu Shiyu was not only immortal, but also recovered faster than ordinary people, otherwise he would have to think about it every time he fought.

Lancer, who didn't have a strong sense of presence before, reported what he saw and heard one by one, and before he knew it, he approached... no, it should be said that the center of the battlefield shifted to this side.

Lancer wanted to observe the situation of Fu Shiyu and the rider, but this treasure was not only large in scope, but the surging drink seemed to block his sight as if it were a wall, and he couldn't see inside unless he passed through the obstacle in front of him.

Monarch, the current situation is not very good, do you want to retreat first and consider the long-term?

Looking at the wine that was still eroding out, Lancer, who had seen the lessons learned from the past, would naturally not touch it. He couldn't guarantee that he could stop the corrosion of this intensity.

...Two Noble Phantasm information in exchange for a command spell. Fortunately, it is not too bad. As long as I find the target, my hope of winning the Holy Grail will be even greater

Kenneth, who didn't like to see his servants very much, his tone was still so bad, but thinking of the scene of victory, he couldn't help but sneer triumphantly.

Lancer, who listened to all this, inevitably had some turmoil in his heart. He had no desire for the Holy Grail, and this time he responded to the summons, only wanting to serve a monarch until the end.

Even though Kenneth's attitude is not good, Lancer believes that it is only temporary. After his outstanding performance, he believes that there will be a day when he will turn his battle into a jade.

Wishes can finally come true.

The corner of Lancer's mouth is raised in a dangerous place. His handsome appearance and this faint smile are enough to win the hearts of a bunch of women.

Lancer's vision of the future is very good, but sometimes the reality always brings some small surprises.

"puff--!"

It wasn't the first time Lancer had heard the sound of flesh piercing, whether it was a monster disrupting public order or an enemy on the battlefield, even if it was himself, he was so familiar with it that he couldn't be more familiar.

Stiffly lowering his head slightly, Lancer saw a bloody arm under the torn black sleeve, and the palm part had destroyed ribs and internal organs, completely penetrating his back.

"Ah...poof..."

Just as he opened his lips tremblingly to make a sound, warm blood flowed out of his mouth. Lancer looked in disbelief at Fu Shiyu who was releasing magic power in the form of heat all over his body.

From breaking through the drink that Lancer regarded as an obstacle, to crossing a distance of several meters in front of him, a direct fatal blow, in his senses, there was only a short moment.

If it wasn't for the painful stimulus, Lancer might not be able to react.

After successfully stealing Fu Shiyu, he raised his left hand, which was slightly transformed into a claw, and pressed it against Lancer's face, bursting out with extraordinary strength.

Lancer's head was like a broken watermelon, red and white fell to the ground, and his limbs went limp.

"Lancer, you don't think I've forgotten you, do you?"

After confirming that there was no breathing, he let go of Fu Shiyu, who was the corpse in his hand, and then he spoke.

Fu Shiyu had paid attention to Lancer's existence as early as Rider used the inherent barrier, but he deliberately showed that he didn't care in order to let the other party relax his vigilance.

"This is the second one."

Seeing that Lancer turned into light particles like Saber, Fu Shiyu took out the little holy grail in the game backpack, and took it back after confirming that there was a change.

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Chapter 91 The Servant Who Comes to the Door Automatically

It's not without reason that Lancer was defeated so quickly, after all, Fu Shiyu didn't mean to let it go from the beginning.

The seemingly indifferent actions, the quietly moving battlefield, the manipulation of treasures to block the line of sight, and the release of magic power in the already advantageous physical fitness, according to the ability of the target, should be called the demon of the ghost species.

This is a hybrid skill that manifests oni's ability and magic nature. When used, various foundations are strengthened, and the magic form is displayed in a hot form.

With so many factors above, Fu Shiyu didn't believe that Lancer could run away. If he wasn't afraid of Kenneth using the command spell to transfer him, he would have taken care of him long ago.

As for the strengthening effect of the Command Spells, I don't care. The gap between the Servants and the Heroic Spirits is bigger than expected, and it cannot be easily made up with a few Command Spells.

"how is this possible?!"

Outside the inherent barrier, Kenneth, who had lost contact with Lancer, seemed to stare out his eyes.

The servant who was still communicating one second, actually left the stage the next second.

The huge reversal before and after caught Kenneth, who was focused on winning, by surprise. His emotions were ups and downs, and he couldn't calm down for a long time, and he stayed in place like a sculpture.

"Teacher, the assassins have been assembled."

On the other side, according to Tosaka Tokiomi's previous instructions, Kotomine Kirei recalled all his followers, and is now hiding near the place where Fu Shiyu and rider disappeared.

Assassin's real name is Hassan Baimao, No.19 is the leader of the assassination sect in the name of Hassan Sabah,

Known by the awe-inspiring title of Hundred Faces for his varied skills, vast knowledge, and utterly unpredictable actions.

However, in fact, I am just a mental illness with multiple personalities.

There are those who attack with wisdom, those who are proficient in foreign languages, those who are masters of poison, and those who are experts in traps. Because of their various personality manifestations, they have the so-called name of all appearances.

Hassan, who became a follower in response to Kotomine Kirei, is no longer bound by the shackles of the flesh, and splits into personalities with their own bodies according to the needs of the situation.

But the total amount of spiritual power is only one person, so every time one more personality is split, the quality of the body will decrease accordingly, that is, the more splits, the weaker the strength compared to the original.

The frontal battle is not as good as other servants, but if you use the method of assassin, it is not without threat. After all, the servant is strong and strong, which cannot represent the strength of the master himself.

"Very well, Archer has also passed, just wait."

Listening to the words from the phonograph, Tohsaka Tokiomi picked up the goblet placed on the table a little roughly, and poured a few sips of wine into his mouth to calm down the fluctuations in his heart.

Tokiomi Tohsaka was not too worried about the disappearance of Fu Shiyu and others. His magic achievements were not top-notch, but he still had some knowledge.

I don't know the rider's situation, but I know the concept of the inherent enchantment, as Tosaka Tokiomi said, waiting is, no matter what the battle situation inside, the Lesser Holy Grail must never be handed over to outsiders.

As long as there is an Archer, Tohsaka Tokiomi will have the confidence. In this Holy Grail War, there is no stronger follower than him, absolutely none.

In the night sky, the moon and stars hung there, and a gorgeously shaped shining ark stopped here, made of a large number of gold and emerald gemstones, as well as adding unknown materials.

The Ark is named Vimana, which belongs to the mythical flying vehicle.

The solar energy driven by mercury as fuel can fly at high speed regardless of the laws of physics. It is also equipped with a powerful weapon system, with excellent shape and practicality.

"Hmph, is this the place? Shi Chen is more boring than expected."

"Dare to disturb and neglect the king, I want to see which bastard is it!"

More arrogant than Kenneth, as if everything in the world is under him, the voice came from Vimo's middle.

Sitting in a very local tyrant-style seat was a man wearing golden armor, a golden hedgehog hairstyle, bright red pupils, handsome facial features and full of pride.

Judging from the breath and the whole body, there is no doubt that it is a follower. Tohsaka Tokiomi's confident master, Archer, is considered by him to be the strongest follower in this Holy Grail War.

Fu Shiyu didn't know that someone was squatting on him outside, even if he knew, he probably wouldn't be afraid, but was happy to see this situation.

The servants came to the door one by one, so I didn't have to look for them, saving a lot of effort.

"Wake up kid, cheer up."

Summoned the Shenwei wheel, avoiding the rider who was the treasure of Fu Shiyu, and shook the flushed Weber with one hand, but the latter was already drunk by the alcohol smell in the air, so he couldn't respond.

Rider tried to slap Weber several times with moderate force, but his face was bloated and redder, but he still didn't look awake.

"What an unbelievable kid, he's so drunk with a little alcohol, I want to train him when I have time."

The rider scratched his hair helplessly, and upon careful observation, he found that he was not completely unharmed, his copper-colored face was darker than before, and a hint of drunkenness appeared in his clear eyes.

Giving up on waking Weber up, the rider focused his gaze on the battlefield below. Most of the desert plain was flooded with emerald green wine, which was mixed with red, and he knew the source of the color without thinking about it.

In less than 2 minutes, the rider's king's army was basically defeated. Fu Shiyu, who killed Lancer in the chaos, was not affected by the surrounding drinks, and looked up at the people in the sky.

"The situation is pretty bad, not to mention the enemies below, this kid has to get out of here quickly."

rider up

The thought of retreating, he had experienced Fu Shiyu's strength, and the alcohol smell in the inherent enchantment was too strong, as if the whole person was soaked in a wine barrel.

Wei Bo's physical fitness is not strong, and if he stays too long, something may happen, and the rider will lose his master.

Without the supply of magic power, there is no third choice except to find a new master or leave the field.

Just do what you said, Rider directly lifted the inherent enchantment, and the three of them returned to the original jungle all at once.