Players don't know how strong Matou Zouken is, but they don't care about that. As players, it doesn't matter how strong the opponent is, just do the wave first, and then try again if you die.
"Everyone is at your place!" On the top floor opposite Matou's house, Leng Feng was wearing a headset and commanding the players: "Ready! Launch!"
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Four missiles were fired from four directions, sparks flashing in the night sky, and rushed into Matou's house.
Boom boom boom boom!
There were violent explosions, and the Matou family was instantly reduced to ashes.
Standing next to Lu Ziqiao, Matou Shinji was a little confused. Didn't he agree to kill my grandfather? Why did he bomb my house?
"Any tips?"
"No."
"I don't have either."
"Same!"
The voice of the team members came from the channel, which made the players a little confused. The boss is not at home, how to play?
The sky-high flames and explosions finally caused a commotion. Soon, fire trucks came to put out the fire, and then the police surrounded the place, but the players still did not see the appearance of Matou Zangyan.
Back at the hotel they had just rented, everyone looked at each other in shock, feeling that not only had no one been found during this wave of blood loss, but they had also alerted others.
"By the way, I remember that there is a skill called toe-slapping and bird-chasing in the Binding Road. Which one of you has learned it?" Flip-Flop came up with an idea.
"I learned." Lu Ziqiao raised his hand and said.
Although they didn't know why this guy learned this kind of tracking skill, everyone decided not to tell it to prevent the other party from becoming angry.
"But I don't know what that guy's spiritual pressure is like?" Lu Ziqiao scratched her head.
"She should have the spiritual pressure of Matou Zangyan." Leng Feng touched Matou Sakura's little head.
He has almost become the king of lolita, and he has gradually learned how to get along with little lolita. In addition, Matou Sakura has just entered the Matou family not long ago, and has not yet become insensitive, so he has spent the past six months like beans on a bamboo tube.
He told Leng Feng about the torture he suffered.
The players were filled with indignation when they heard that, and they yelled that the game company was not a human being, and setting up such a plot was too offensive. If they could not find the address of the game company, they would definitely send the game company a razor blade.
"The heart of the south, the pupil of the north, the fingertips of the west, the toes of the east, gather with the wind, drive away the rain and disperse... The fifty-eight of the bound road, slap the toes to chase the sparrow!"
As Lu Ziqiao said the last word, a dark pattern suddenly appeared under Matou Sakura's feet, and in a blink of an eye, a strange circular pattern was outlined, and then a black spiritual pressure floated up.
"Found it!" In his sight, a black line appeared in front of him at the same time, Lu Ziqiao said to everyone.
The players left the little master in the hotel and followed Lu Ziqiao towards the suburbs. Soon, they found Matou Zangyan.
At this time, Matou Zouken is sketching the formation to summon heroic spirits. Now Matou Zouken looks like a lonely old man. His grandson and granddaughter were abducted by his followers, and his second son, Matou Kariya, refuses his inheritance.
Since he ran away, the eldest son is better behaved, but this son is a useless snack and is of no use at all.
But waste can still be reused, so he decisively pulled his eldest son Matou Tsuruno over to summon the heroic spirit.
Although there was no hope that Matou Tsuruno could obtain the Holy Grail, he was behind the scenes and could collect some intelligence quite well. Coupled with the sudden appearance of heroic spirits, he realized that this Holy Grail War was unusual and that he had to be careful again and again.
He had already thought about making another batch of engraved insects when they were summoned, and then threw Matou Heye into them.
"Explanation! Flying Swordsman!"
Having failed to knock down Matou Zouken with one shot before, Leng Feng immediately realized that hot weapons alone could not destroy Matou Zouken, so the Zanpakuto that directly struck the soul became the best weapon.
quick!
Matou Zangyan didn't even have time to blink, and saw that the figure in front of him had disappeared. He only felt a sharp pain in his chest. He lowered his head slightly and saw blood spurting out from his chest.
He turned around and saw only men in ancient costumes with long hair shawls, holding long swords, without looking back.
Damn it, it’s these damn intruders again!
He controlled one of the imprinted insects to escape, but soon he realized something was wrong. There was also a wound in his soul body, and his soul was slowly dissipating from this wound.
What happened?
He has always been playing with others, and even his own soul, but he never thought that his soul would be attacked, and it was such an unreasonable attack.
magic?
Noble Phantasm?
Before Matou Zangyan could even think about it, he felt his soul floating up uncontrollably and then into Leng Feng's sword.
"I'm going, if I don't bring something like this, then what are we doing here?" Lu Ziqiao felt very speechless. With such a big battle, at least we should have a more intense battle, with explosions, cliffs, earthquakes and so on!
"Isn't there another person there?" Leng Feng pointed at Matou Heye.
Matou Tsuruno was so frightened that his legs were weak. Although he was the head of the Matou family, he did not know magic at all, let alone fighting. Seeing that his father, whom he had always feared, died tragically in the hands of the enemy, for a moment he was
Mixed flavors.
As a member of the Matou family, he is naturally aware of the so-called insect magic of Matou Zangyan. Although he also rejects this kind of magic, it is just that he has the courage to leave home compared to his younger brother. He is reluctant to part with the fine clothes and food of the Matou family, although he has always comforted himself.
He said that he was just a tool, but because of this he was intoxicated and paralyzed every day.
But as soon as he heard that he was going to be killed, he woke up immediately, pointed to the summoning formation in front of him and said: "Don't kill me, I know there is a sacred relic that summons Lancelot."
Lancelot, who is it?
"I know who it is. He is King Arthur's Knight of the Round Table."
They are all from the East, so naturally they don't know about the Knights of the Round Table in the West. If it is King Arthur, they probably know it. Only Dino, who is a celebrity, has some understanding of these.
"In other words, this thing can summon heroic spirits?" Flip-Flop asked.
Summon heroic spirits?
Before players enter the game, they already know their background in the game, and naturally know that they are the so-called heroic spirits.
However, can heroic spirits summon heroic spirits?
"Let me come, let me come!" Lu Ziqiao hurriedly raised her hands.
Dino sneered and said: "Why did you let me come? Don't forget, we are enemies in the end. If you have another follower, we will be in danger."
Flip Flop also reacted when he heard the words, and said: "That's right, with one more heroic spirit, you will have more strength."
"Then how about this, after killing the other NPC servants, I will let him commit suicide, how about that?" Lu Ziqiao rolled his eyes and thought of a good idea.
Seeing that everyone no longer objected, Lu Ziqiao took the so-called holy relic handed over by Matou Heye, then placed it in front of the formation and began to sing:
Fill it up, fill it up, fill it up, fill it up, fill it up!
The cycle starts over and over again, followed by five!
However, when it is full, it is an opportunity to waste it!
Declare!
You obey my orders, and my fate is with your sword...
As Lu Ziqiao's words fell, the magic circle began to emit a dark and ominous aura. Immediately, the black mist disappeared, and a figure wearing dark armor and exuding black mist appeared in front of Lu Ziqiao.
"Are you my Master?"
Because there is no "violent" incantation of two measures added to the chanting of the summoning incantation, the Lancelot in front of him still has his own wisdom.
Against magic: E
Elf's protection:A
Endless martial arts training:A
Magic Countercurrent:A
"Yes, I am your Master."
Looking at the game panel that suddenly appeared, Lu Ziqiao smiled proudly and thought to himself: Only a devil can kill his own followers. When the time comes, he will definitely be the final winner with one more follower.
I, the spearman Lu Xiaobu, will definitely win!
The other three looked at each other: After killing the NPC servant, be the first to deal with this guy!