Fantasy: The Heavenly Dao revolves around me

Falling Buddha Seal—
When this handprint of Seshoin Kiara was formed, countless demonic pillars poured out from the cracks in the void.
“Just let you, heaven, be free.”
The vicious aura that burst out with the words.
Countless Demonic Pillars twisted their ugly and solemn bodies and roared towards Assassin’s splinter and those servants who surrounded the courtyard.
Except for Archer Gilgamesh, who arrogantly stood in place with his arms crossed, relying on the Noble Phantasm thrown by the King’s Treasure to smash the incoming Demon Pillar, several other Servants immediately evaded.
Artoria and Iskandar made the same move. When Kiara’s attack from Seshoin came, they set off and rushed in front of Irisviel and Webber respectively, wielding holy swords or driving thunder. The 15-carriage of Assassin destroyed the Demon God Pillar, while Assassin’s splits avoided the gap between the Demon God Pillar with frightening movements. At the same time, they each locked on the target and threw a dark flying knife.
Throwing Knife’s target was directed at Fang Mingjing and Weber, the two masters.
As the weakest Servant in this Holy Grail War, Baimao Hasan was not ordered to fight against the Servants from the very beginning, their target was only the Masters gathered in this courtyard.
However, such a simple attack is of course impossible to be easily effective.
Rider pulled out the scabbard of the dagger he was wearing at his waist, and simply knocked the flying knife into the air, while the ground around Fang Mingjing suddenly grew a large number of demonic pillars, which blocked the flying knife and aimed at assassination. The attackers rolled away.
The scene is really chaotic…
Perhaps for the three kings who had just held a banquet, they still had the idea of ​​​​rehabilitating each other temporarily, but for Seshoin Kiara and Baimao Hassan, all the servants present were enemies.
Therefore, Kiara of the Killing Institute has no scruples.
“It’s really despicable.”
With Irisviel behind her back, Arturia slashed the incoming Demon Pillar with her sword, and her green eyes lit up again with an unpleasant color.
However, what she said was not aimed at the Slaughter Institute, but at the assassin who used the most despicable methods in this scene.
“So, it’s not just heroes who can become heroic spirits.” The King of Conqueror said flatly with emotion.
Gilgamesh snorted contemptuously.
The scene in front of him was completely an inexplicable farce for him, so he simply did not act.
But Gilgamesh had no intention of leaving.
…Although it was a farce, but with the pride of the hero king, he couldn’t make any move to retreat.
And the other two kings seem to have the same idea.
Or, as real heroes, they have their own pride and will.
“However, this is really unpleasant!”
The King of Conqueror, who was driving the wheel of Shenwei, shouted angrily. The strong man ignored the weak scream of the master beside him and pulled the reins. Suddenly, the sudden expansion of the magical mass in the void turned the cavalry’s mount into a violent thunder. , flying wildly in the atrium of this castle.
Immediately, along with the incoming Demon God Pillar, the clones of several assassins were trampled and smashed by the ferocious Thunder Hoofs, but at the same time, several flying knives swept towards Webber Velvet’s body—and also Thanks to the timidity of this Master, he shrunk the quail like that, otherwise he would definitely have to put some color on it.
And Hassan, who has lost many clones at once, doesn’t care—or he doesn’t care anymore. After all, his Master Kotomine Kirei has consumed three Command Spells in one go, forcing him to do whatever it takes. to attack here.
Huh! !
The sound of sharp blades flying in the air.
After realizing that the King of Conquerors driving the wheel of Kamui was not easy to target, Hassan Bai Maung simply abandoned his goal. Their pitch-black figures swayed between the continuously pouring flesh pillars. Although there were occasional individuals crushed by the Demon God Pillar, their actions were indeed dangerous and deadly.
“Hey……”
After twisting his body in a strange posture to avoid the pursuit of the Demon God Pillar, the assassin’s clone, who was lying on the ground like a water spider, clearly went straight to Fang Mingjing. Under his pale skull mask, the red, boiling water was hot The killing intent has jumped to the limit!
If the assassin’s jumping force from the ground is like a deer, then his footwork is as sinister as a spider, a snake or a scorpion.
Under the cover of other avatars, this avatar broke through the layers of blockades of the Demon God Pillar in an instant, and came to Fang Mingjing with a sharp blade!
To succeed—!
The assassins who were divided at this moment were so certain in their hearts.
No doubt at all.
This blade only needs to cut the slender neck of this weak master in the next 0.4 seconds, and the moment the assassin who took action for this situation swung the knife, he couldn’t help sneering in his heart.
Indeed a child!
Caster’s master was too naive, and ordered his servants to face so many opponents, resulting in his own defense becoming so weak.
However,
“Oh, that’s amazing!”
He raised his white and tender index finger to stop the assassin’s neat strike. Under the stunned eyes behind the mask, Fang Mingjing raised his lovely face and said happily:
“Your move just now was like gymnastics, can you perform another one?”
……Come late come late.