Begin the Holy Grail War with the Sombra Legion

Roland really didn't consider that Matou Zuoyan still has such a means. After all, he is only a half-assist in magic. The plot is not bad, and the understanding of the main settings can only be considered a little.

The last resort of the Matou family's magic workshop is not a fortress, but a swarm of crazy insects. With this self-destruction mechanism, normal magicians are probably helpless.

The breath of life of Matou Zaiyan has been completely integrated into the insect swarm, and he can't even notice where he is. It didn't take long until the insect swarm broke through the building, and Matou Zaiyan was completely free.

Fortunately, Roland came well prepared, and he used an unfortunate real event to tell Roland how to hold back an enemy with high resilience and strong immortality.

Just when Matou Zuoyan drifted to the edge of the insect swarm, the picture from the worm made him feel a little uneasy.

Facing the flying insect swarm, Roland had no defense, nor did he unfold the inherent barrier. Instead, he usually stretched out a fisted hand and raised his thumb high.

"Perhaps, I'm really not as good as you, who is playing tricks now. After all, there is still too little information. Even if fate is on my side, it may take a little longer to kill you. Unfortunately, I am an impatient person. , the means will be a little rougher.”

Roland showed a kind smile.

"Mato Zuoyan, aren't you curious, what was the thing I had the Sombra Corps buried in the Matou mansion?"

"Hmph," Matou Zuoyan's expression changed, and he said in an unpleasant voice: "It doesn't matter what it is, whether it's a puppet or a ghost, when the old workshops are all activated, it's more than enough to stop them for a while. already."

Roland clapped his hands in amazement and said happily, "That's great, I think so too, so"

He grinned, revealing his white teeth, his eyes like a sharp sword, as if piercing the swarm of insects, and he saw the Matou Zika Inkstone hidden inside.

"—I just buried some high explosives, that is, the amount of ploughing the Matou family to level the ground three times. ... Well, considering that this is the first time to use it, it may be five times."

"But it doesn't matter. I know it won't kill you, but presumably, your workshop won't have much effect. This is one of the classic feats of magician killers."

Roland sincerely thanked Emiya Kiritsugu for personally demonstrating what kind of modern weapons can be aimed at magicians, so that he, a good student, can apply what he has learned.

It's a neat and tidy way to directly blow up the foundation without going through the workshop. Unfortunately, Emiya Kiritsugu used him to ambush the temporary workshop. After all, in a normal magic workshop, you don't even have a chance to put explosives. When they are discovered, only the shadow corps that can appear at the same time, must achieve their mission, and are not limited by distance, can this method of ambush be turned into a strong attack.

Matou Zuoyan was silent, not talking, not knowing what he was thinking. After a while, he held back a dry accusation.

"After blowing up Matou's house, the old bugs and our battles will be exposed, which will violate the principle of concealment and mystery!"

There is a bottom-level rule in the type moon. The open mystery will lose its power. Magicians, regardless of good or evil, order or not, all abide by this rule, because he is the basis for maintaining power.

"That's your rule, not mine."

Roland smiled, "After all, I'm not a magician yet."

"And, so what? I never care about the rules, and I never compromise on what I hate. I can do whatever I want!"

Roland's outstretched thumb slowly drooped down, making a gesture of pressing the button. Matou Zuoyan stared at this scene. The explosives were buried under their feet. Compared with himself, who was sheltered by the workshop, Roland was more direct. Facing the impact of the explosion, Matou Zuoyan was betting that Roland would not detonate, lest he would kill himself.

As expected, Roland stopped when his thumb was about to be pressed, showing a contemplative expression, and was summoned again. The Sombra Ninja who was in charge of the ignition also stopped moving.

He succeeded in the bet!

Matou Zuoyan suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, and just as he was about to push harder and continue to rush out, Roland showed an expression of sudden realization and slapped the palm of his hand.

"The first time I ignited the fire, the sense of ceremony is still indispensable... How do you say it?"

"Right," Roland pressed his thumb down without hesitation.

"killerqueen!"

At the moment when the Black Shadow Corps set fire, Roland was as innocent as a child with a serious expression, with no regard for his own safety after the explosion, and a series of consequences.

Matou Zaoyan knew that he couldn't win. Compared to himself, this kind of unscrupulous guy is the real monster.

The next moment, the turbulent sea of ​​insects wrapped around the barrier of the living room, and the surrounding ceiling and walls were all swallowed up by the violent fire and impact.

The smoke and dust covered up the whine of the insect tide, and the fire burst out, blocking all the escape routes. Swinging in the impact.

The foundation of this living room has been completely collapsed. The kinetic energy and high temperature of the explosion have created a huge pothole. Inside, the scorched corpses of a large swarm of insects emit an unpleasant smell, and more insects do not even have corpses. Left, they were blown to pieces~www.readwn.com~ The only thing left beside Matou Ziyan was a group of elite bugs, they protected Matou Ziyan from the raging flame and huge impact. Seriously, no harm was done.

But obviously, there are not many of them. It might be okay to support a magic battle, but it is absolutely impossible to cover him to escape. It is difficult for Matou Zuoyan to mix in with that fierce posture and special shape.

what to do? To escape to another place? The foundation here has been completed, but the rest of the workshop is still intact.

Looking at Matou's house, which had not been affected too much, Matou Ziyan realized that Roland just detonated the explosives here, which made him lose the support of foreign aid. The bugs in other workshops were still intact... No, there are still more. Explosives are just useless.

Although Roland's figure has not yet appeared, Matou Zuoyan has been thinking of his next escape plan non-stop. He doesn't think that such a monster will be killed.

The moment he had this idea, a few optic worms captured the target for him.

In the darkness, Roland stood there, not even a speck of dust on his body.

The Sombra Kingdom loyally protected its general, Matou Zaiyan, who had lost all means and plans, was finally completely crushed.

He screamed like crazy, and all the bugs rushed towards Roland.

"That's it! I'll kill you before singing!"

"I said," Roland narrowed his eyes slightly after noticing Matou Zuoyan's actions.

"Although I did have a bit of fun before, but you don't think...you can really change anything, right?"

Behind the insects, the shadows spread like waves, swallowing the Matou inkstone and the insect swarm in one bite.