Begin the Holy Grail War with the Sombra Legion

The wave of black snakes was calmed down by the storm.

However, this was a tentative attack, and Roland didn't care.

In the face of such an attack, even though he knew that breaking into the center of the storm was the best way to break the game, he didn't dare to try to seize control from an Aeolian attack, which was undoubtedly stupid.

But the stronger it is, the easier it is to be destroyed by its own weaknesses.

Instead of summoning Susanoo again, Roland held out his palm like a reckless man against the violent storm as sharp as a knife.

"—The Lord said: Before the end comes, the sincere good will enjoy his grace and splendor in the kingdom of heaven, and the hypocritical wicked will fall into the dark hell. In my name, I will keep the promise of the past, and restore the molten iron. test."

Roland showed a stern smile, "Suzanoo! You are one of the three noble sons in Japanese mythology! The **** from the legendary "Records of Ancient Events"! Wind, desolation, sea, and destruction are all your symbols. Destroy Takamura and oppress yourself. The eldest sister, kill the **** of food and bring desolation. You are an uncompromising destroyer and a wicked person who should be punished!"

After satisfying the precondition of being recognized as evil, the light of wisdom from Ahura bloomed from Roland's hands. Even tough steel could not touch the invisible absolute light, let alone the natural storm. .

Storms, thunders, and gusts of wind, like snowflakes from the scorching sun, quickly melted into invisible magic power and merged into the underworld. This situation made Susanoo's face change drastically.

Sky and steel, as the powers possessed by many main gods, are of course not random combinations. They are not only top-level powers when viewed separately, but when combined together, the power generated is not only without conflict, but even better.

The cooling water, the fire of forging steel, can enhance the divinity of steel.

After merging into the storm, the wind brought the smell of flames, and the same process of smelting as the cold rain made Susano's spirit suddenly revive.

He is the **** of "steel", and the combination of wind, fire and water will make him more brave.

Originally, what he thought was to use the skills of the storm to strengthen himself, so that even if his strength was inferior to Roland, there was still room for buffering.

But now, his wishful thinking has been broken.

Seeing the storm that was getting smaller and smaller, Susanoo keenly felt that his opponent hardly hesitated, and he followed and jumped from the sky just like that.

The further down you go, the more untouchable the false light becomes.

The surrounding of the Storm God was in silent darkness, except for the sound of wind and dripping water, there were only some strange humming sounds.

And the smiling young man stood in the darkness, the light of the different-colored pupils was like a spark.

"Tsk..."

Susano's face was unpleasant.

Roland will let Susanoo know what cruelty and disparity are.

He could see that Susanoo relied heavily on his changing powers, but in essence, he was proud of his identity as Steel.

His strongest means is always the Ten Fist Sword, whether it is a storm or other means, it is an auxiliary function.

So Roland intends to remove all these auxiliary factors, and to peel off the shrunken heart of bravery that Susanoo exposed under these powers.

In this way, the most important process of lacking "steel", after smelting, Susanoo had no choice but to give up escaping, and chose to jump into Roland's urn again to start the battle of hand-to-hand defeat. The time when the hero of steel was entangled in the underworld.

Of course, it doesn't matter if you fail, at most it will take some effort.

As for his own power being unable to resist the sharpness of the Ten Fist Sword, it was not in Roland's consideration at all.

joke! The steel of Mithra can even cut through his body, and even such a sharp blade cannot defeat him. Would a **** from the Far East be stronger than the savior of Zoroastrianism?

Thinking like this, Roland firmly grasped the attacking sword and, relying on his own strength, pulled Susanono over little by little.

During this tug-of-war, Susanoo's rough face revealed a conspiracy-successful smile.

"Although I may be slightly inferior to you in melee combat, just like you cut my storm with wisdom, Rakshasa King, I also have a great weapon to deal with melee combat."

"Ok?"

While Roland was still pondering the meaning of Susanoo's words, the iron sword in his hand suddenly disappeared.

Then there was a silver light drawn towards his neck.

Did you let go?

Turning his head and dodging the ten-fist sword, Roland slammed his knee into Susanoo's abdomen, and turned around and kicked him all the way.

At this time, he had the time to confirm his state. If it was a curse or other means, his intuition should have given a warning long ago. What kind of power did this guy use?

While even thinking was slowed down and confused, a dizzy feeling hovered in Roland's mind.

"This is...? Drunk? I'm actually drunk?"

Roland felt incredible. Since he gained the power of the Sombra Corps and became the Sombra General, Drunk has been insulated from him. Unless he deliberately maintains that feeling, his own powerful physique will use his metabolism to get rid of this state. .

When in Fuyuki City, Roland often used high-level spirits as water for the same reason.

But now, after evolving into an ultimate creature, and even a god-killer, he was actually drunk uncontrollably.

There is only one possibility for this result.

"—The power of power?"

"That's right, but it's really bad to feel sleepy just now."

Susanoo said something unknown.

"Your physique is really good. My wine gourd has been opened a long time ago, and the aroma has been floating for so long, why haven't you fallen yet?"

Saying that, he patted his waist.

Where, an inconspicuous gourd hangs on Susanoo's to take, the bottle mouth is as he said, the cork has long disappeared.

This is Susanoo's most famous legend, and an important source of his status as a heroic **** and his acquisition of the divinity of steel.

He fascinated the Orochi with the aroma of wine, and then cut off the snake's head with a ten fist sword.

"Old guy, you and the "Gang" I've seen are really two types of people. "

Roland said with a gloomy expression: "This kind of strategy that is not on the table can also be used in battle. I really look down on a wild **** like you."

"I can't help it. Seeing that you are not surprised by the Ten Fist Sword, even with such a weapon, I should not be your opponent..."

Susanoo sealed the mouth of the gourd and said lightly.

"It will take about ten minutes depending on the situation... This power will not reduce your own strength, and you can't even seal it. Its only effect is that it will make the **** of disobedience feel drunk. It is his purest attribute as a fine wine."

"Even if you have excellent intuition, you will still be attacked. If it is just pure power, when facing that monkey, I will be sent back to the myth..."

Roland's head began to become drowsy, and he bit the tip of his tongue to disperse the drowsiness that had come up forcibly.

He obviously didn't need to sleep physically, but the smell of divine wine forced him to fall asleep.

"Aren't you going to sleep yet? It's really tenacious, even more than that monkey." Susanoo asked curiously.

"Huh? Compare me with the careless Monkey King?"

With a lingering coldness in Roland's voice, he raised his head, and the fighting spirit in his eyes seemed to be provoked, which made Susanoo smile.

At least for a short ten minutes before the divine wine takes effect.

The rest, just wait for the demon king to sleep peacefully like a child, and then he is using his sword to smash his corpse into ten thousand pieces, and then avoid the trouble of resurrection power to seal each corpse.

The means are a bit contrived, but it was Susanoo's last resort. After all, the enemy's strength is too strong, and confrontation is tantamount to seeking death.

He hasn't lived enough yet.

Then, the sleepy Roland made a chilling announcement with a drowsy smile.

"Then, let you understand, I'm different from that monkey in essence? He might fall asleep with this drunkenness. To be honest, as a hedonist, I'm about the same."

"However, the only difference between me and Sun Wukong is that once I don't finish what I should do, I can't sleep peacefully, so before this irritability affects my thinking."

"—Can I trouble you to die quickly?"

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In the battle after coming to this godslayer world, Roland overturned for the first time.

I don't know what caused it, but Roland's fighting style has always had the bad problem of letting his enemies go.

——Let the other party show all of their own, and then run over them all, and appreciate the pleasure brought by the other party because the treasures are easily destroyed.

This habit also has a great impact on Roland's fighting style. Once he encounters an enemy who suits his appetite, such as Veleslana, Mithra, etc., even if he knows that the opponent has the power to threaten him, Roland will Take the risk of overturning and have fun in battle.

Just like stopping the limit when testing in battle, what Roland wanted was not victory, but the fun brought about in the process.

But in contrast, when he was disgusted and repelled by the enemy's means, such a process no longer applied to Roland.

He is not a pure fighting maniac. Compared with the fun of fighting, the tragic death of the enemy can bring him more pleasure.

Susanoo's current actions are clearly in this category.

"Oh, Mazda! When this sacrificial salute, I offer the sun of immortality to please you, please help me, and let me overcome the enemy and win in the struggle!"

"Please grant me the blade that can remove evil, in order to pray for victory and peace!"

In the gloomy world, a golden light appeared.

In Roland's left hand, the dots of fireflies gathered together to form the shape of a Persian sword.

The shining sun is shaped by a red crown into a sword that points to victory.

Then, Roland pointed the blade at the rough big man.

"The next blow will end your existence."

"Oh! It seems that you really summoned two heroic spirits? It's strange, did the Holy Grail War give you so much hope?"

"Because it doesn't matter, such things as power, what I want will come naturally, you see, didn't you just bring it to your door?"

Susanoo ignored Roland's provocation, and scrutinized the blade in Roland's hand with his beard.

He also read the information on the Holy Grail War. Although he had heard about Roland's summoning, from his own perspective, Susanoo felt that this might just be Roland's trick.

After all, the heroic spirit wants to seal its own power as an anchor. For other godslayers who have accumulated a lot, this is not a restriction, but for people like Roland who take the fine line, the heroic spirit can play out. Power, most of the time will not have power and reliability.

In particular, the ones he killed were all first-rate powerful gods. As the organizer, Roland should not let himself fall into such a predicament.

Therefore, Susanoo has been guarding against the sword of wisdom of the Persian military god.

After seeing this critical moment, the other party still didn't use that sword, and Susanoo realized the truth.

Roland actually sealed two powers, in order to give himself one more card in the Holy Grail War.

"Unfortunately, if it is a non-compliance in the long-term era, I may give up and fight another day, but when people are old, they will not have the same ambition as they used to be. In order to avoid future troubles, I will let you be sealed. Get up!"

The dazzling sword light attacked Roland, and after being easily dodged, the momentum continued, and it still rushed towards the distance at the end of the line of sight.

Afterwards, the water accumulated by the torrential rain was poured by Susanoo over the swamp of evil in this world. With the help of the properties of rootless water, it turned into a water prison and wrapped Roland.

The water poured into the crack and turned into an absolutely spectacular two-curtain waterfall.

As a native Japanese myth, Susanoo also has the status of "Sea God", a man who is close to the status of the only god.

Roland didn't act rashly, but looked at Susanoo's movements suspiciously.

Because the opponent jumped away again after the tentative attack.

Susanoo showed a sly smile, waved to Roland and jumped straight up.

"But even the sun of Mithra, you are so confident, it makes the old man uneasy. The old man has decided to wait for you to fall asleep and come to trouble you. See you later, young Rakshasa King!"

Roland was stunned.

That water prison, instead of trapping him, was responsible for covering Susanoo's escape!

From his contact with this world until now, no **** of disobedience would be so shameless and decisive when confronting him!

"I said you were going to die today, you must die! the-world! Time, stop for me!"

Roland called out the world without hesitation, let him hold the gear of Netherworld, and froze Susanoo's figure in mid-air.

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"Extinction is here!"

Roland unceremoniously borrowed Little Sun's lines, while waving his long sword, a scorching radiance flashed past, which seemed to shatter endlessly, causing the world to freeze and the killing intent to invade.

But Susanoo couldn't see this scene at all, he could only let the long sword run through his body, and then the flames that erupted stopped in the still world.

Although Roland doesn't have Karna's Noble Phantasm, this move to destroy a thorn graceful and powerful Roland is also a bit of the essence, and will never be inferior to that hero.

"Three, two, one... Time, began to flow."

Immediately, all the vitality of this **** was wiped out by the sword that penetrated the world.

Susanoo's figure was submerged in the erupting sun, and he could no longer hold his ten-punch sword in his hand. Under the gaze of Roland's deep eyes, it turned into flying ashes.

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