boom--!

There was another big hole in the garden, but Hassan disappeared in an instant.

"Cut, did you escape, that is to say, you used a Command Spell."

Feeling the magic fluctuations at that moment, Illya said disdainfully.

"Obviously a Servant, but like a master, he hides his head and shows his tail."

However, at this moment, Zaruba in Ralph's hand suddenly made a sound.

[Ray, Hora is here. 】

"Is it Matou Inkstone?"

[It's a bit strange, it's really his breath, but it feels like it's mixed with other things...]

After listening to his words, Illya also reacted and looked at Zaruba curiously.

"Is he your familiar?"

"That's it."

"What is Hora?"

Ilya was a little puzzled, she had never heard of this term.

"A kind of monster, it can be simply understood as a monster."

Ralph said, and drew out the sword of the Lord of the Rings.

At the same time, the servants around him all showed their appearances.

The purple-haired banshee holding a nail, the magician of the age of gods wearing a cloak, plus the nameless red-clothed heroic spirit and the demigod hero, at this moment, there are four servants gathered here.

This kind of situation is a rare occasion in the Holy Grail War, but for Ralph, it feels bad.

The Black Holy Grail, embodied by Sakura's consciousness, almost represents absolute restraint for Servants, unless a few anti-heroes, pure heroic spirits can't get rid of it if they are entangled with it.

But it is too late to go into details now, because the overwhelming insects have come to them.

"Long time no see, Golden Knight."

In the dark night, the insects were flying, and in front of them, they gathered into the appearance of Matou's dirty inkstone.

The dry body exudes a rotten stench, but it feels extremely dangerous.

Matou Zaiyan looked at the Servants who were waiting for him, and let out a sneer.

"Is this your support? With these long-dead bones? The Holy Grail of the Einzbern family, I will accept it."

Hearing this, Illya sighed, inexplicably, her body carried an aura of vicissitudes.

"Have you become so obsessed in order to survive? Maqiri."

"Oh."

Hearing this, Matou Zuoyan's eyes flashed with surprise.

"Please remember, remember the magician's long-cherished wish, why do we magicians yearn for miracles!"

"Maqiri? Miracle? Hahahaha, the Einzbern family's technology is really good, and the mere puppet actually has its own personality, but, for Matou Ziyan, a miracle or something has already happened. It was lost hundreds of years ago."

Just as he was speaking, an extremely uncomfortable aura emanated from Matou's body.

It was evil, evil from Hora.

"And now, that lingering human has disappeared."

hum-

From the surroundings, a black cloud flew again.

Countless bugs gathered around Matou Zhanyan and slowly gathered into two new individuals.

It was a humanoid body like a cockroach, and after the body appeared, the purple armor that appeared out of thin air wrapped it, and the amazing power began to spread.

[Lei, this is his clone. 】

Zaruba's voice sounded again.

"That's it, Golden Knight, it looks like we can decide the winner tonight."

Matou Zuoyan said slowly.

ps: The decisive battle is about to start. I think about it, do you want to lose your heart?

[158.Chapter 22 The Black Knight King]

This night was an unusual night.

Matou Zouken, the magician who had been obsessed with the Holy Grail for 500 years in the original trajectory, appeared in front of the followers in the form of Hora at this moment.

Perhaps it was because Matou Zaiyan had mastered magic in the first place, and after becoming Hora, Matou Zaiyan was obviously more difficult to deal with than ordinary Hora.

If most of the Hora that Ralph dealt with before relying on his own strength to fight, then the current Matou Zouyan is a bit similar to the sermon Sigma of the second season of the wolf, and its magic plays a more important role than himself. strength is even stronger.

"Roar--!"

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