Begin the Holy Grail War with the Sombra Legion

"Really, that's really a pity."

Because Roland called out the long-forgotten name before, Matou Zaiyan desperately wanted to escape from the past that was about to catch up, so he didn't have the heart to entangle with Roland, and said with a little regret.

"If today's purpose is for wealth, classics, or even the inheritance of the Matou family, the old man can only make your wish come true. However, since your purpose is the life of the old man, it seems that you will return without success."

Just like what Kiwu Tsuji said, as long as you realize that the enemy is not easy to deal with, you may put yourself in danger. Guys like them who are obsessed with survival will not care about other things at all, and only make escape as their first priority. It's really troublesome.

Of course, Matou Zaiyan doesn't think he can fight the inherent barrier, but if he just runs away, he still needs this confidence.

-Here is the magic workshop that he has been entrenched for five hundred years. A third-rate magician has established a workshop for decades, which can hinder the footsteps of those magicians that he can never reach, not to mention, Matou, who is a great magician. Dirty inkstone.

Every time in order to maintain his life and his own strength regresses, Matou Zuoyan will strengthen the construction of the magic workshop, like building his own fortress brick by brick. More than 500 years are enough for an empire to experience many times. Rise and fall, this seemingly ordinary bungalow has been built like a fortress by Matou Zuoyan.

No, it would be more appropriate to describe it as a worm's nest. The design of this magic workshop is for Matou Zaiyan's own situation. No matter what kind of crisis he encounters, he has the confidence to run away.

Matou Zuiyan stared at Roland's lips, and the insects in his body had already sent out a screeching sound that could not be caught by human ears. For most magicians, the inherent enchantment is only the dry words in the book, but Years of experience accumulated, so that Matou Zuo Yan also has a certain understanding of this magic that is closest to magic.

As far as he knows, unfolding the inherent barrier and replacing the world with his own mental imagery is an arrogant act against the world alone, so it can last for a few minutes at most, and it will be restored by the constant correction power.

Well, although a few minutes is enough for the owner to complete a set of processes from killing the enemy to raising ashes.

However, most users of the inherent enchantment use more tricky means to use the power of the inherent enchantment, that is, seal the inherent enchantment in their own bodies, and use them to a limited extent, so that they will not be attacked by the world. Correction and confrontation.

For example, Emiya Shirou's projection, Emiya Kiritsugu's inherent time imperial system, are all one of them. According to the news that Matou Zaoyan heard, the inherent enchantment of a certain ancestor of the dead can be freely created. Strange beasts, when they are released, use methods similar to summons, because he is created in the inherent enchantment in the body, and will not be affected by the world's correction power.

Presumably those Sombra Ninjas did something similar.

However, the inherent barrier, as an art that expands one's own mental world and erodes the world, must be fully activated, the scale is huge, and it generally requires a long period of chant. When activated, it is also the user's biggest weakness.

However, since the measures to deal with his own agency were prepared so well before, it is impossible for this guy to have no measures to deal with the attack when he chanted.

It is better to run away. If this guy really develops the inherent barrier, it will be troublesome.

Matou Zaiyan thought to himself, and was ready to escape at the expense of the abandoned workshop as soon as Roland started singing. Even if the singing time was short, he could release a swarm of insects, mix in it, and then disappear into Fuyuki City.

Seeing Roland approaching, he had never been in the mood to sing a mantra. The mechanism that was covered by the shadows under Roland's feet and couldn't take effect, Matou Zuoyan's mentality collapsed first.

"Boy! You're still too young!"

Matou Zuoyan screamed and released a disgusting melody. Unlike before, this was not to vent the fear and anxiety in his heart, but the ultimate measure to activate the workshop.

The most common magic workshop is in the form of a fortress. Most magicians have a fixed base, so the functions of the workshop should naturally be comprehensive, the most basic defense, counterattack, enchantment, to create according to the family magic. A mechanism suitable for magic.

When facing the invasion of foreign enemies, the magician inside the workshop seems to be above the city, looking down at the incoming enemy, and can freely judge whether it is to attack from above, blockade, expel, or abandon the city and escape with the help of the workshop.

Passed down from generation to generation, the fort will become stronger and stronger. This is the workshop in the general sense.

But Matou Zhanyan belongs to the minority among the minority.

He has no responsibility for inheritance and defense. This rotten body is not made of flesh and blood, but made of insects. As the only magician of the Matou family, he only needs to pay attention to himself.

Therefore, apart from the basic barrier, the most common countermeasure in the Matou family's workshop is insects.

This is a good thing, whether it is to repair his damaged body, form a targeted killer, act as a puppet for cannon fodder, or cover the sky and cover the sun with a swarm of insects to cover the escape of Matou Zircon, which is already a bug. For Yan, the fortress would naturally not have bugs.

So, with the rampage of Matou Zuoyan, in the darkness, the shredded voices formed a distorted melody. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

A tingling sound came out in the darkness. It was the sound of some kind of eggshell-like material breaking. Dozens of sounds overlapped together, forming a terrifying scene.

The densely packed worm eggs are arranged together to form a clump, which begins to spread and grow like spores. After a while, the living room is completely occupied by the worm eggs, and there is a fishy smell of sticky mucus everywhere.

The eggs cracked open one after another, and the newly born worms could not wait to make a thirst humming sound.

Insects, overwhelming insects, and the momentum of locusts crossing the border are nothing compared to this. Everywhere Roland's eyes can see, the ceiling, floor, and walls are all insects. Except for the shadows under his feet, he seems to be in the midst of insect eggs. Same inside.

Before Roland could make a move, the swarms of insects that had just gathered were like waves rushing towards the reef, fleeing everywhere, one hit Roland and the other hit the surrounding walls.

With such a loud voice, Matou Zuoyan was only trying to escape?

The feeling of throwing this fist out, like hitting on cotton, made Roland a little stunned. Compared to this guy, no misery can be considered heroic, right!

At least people dare to give their lives when there is no way to retreat! However, if there is no tragic decisive battle, if you really run away and do nothing else, maybe the story of Ghost Slayer's Blade will not end like that.

Matou Zuoyan had already merged into the sea of ​​insects, and he couldn't tell the direction at all, but in the sound of insects biting their giant jaws, his proud voice was still so striking, coming from all directions.

"You're fooled! This is my escape route! Boy, don't you really think I'm going to fight you, since you decided to kill me, running away is equal to victory! You're still young when you compete with the old man's ingenuity. A little!"