Chapter 480: Nuclear level
"This is truly a spectacular sight~" said a fat man dressed in red and yellow, like an emperor.
"Sir Caesar, I just received news from the ancestors that Caligula has left the stage," said a woman in an ancient cyan dress beside the fat man.
"Ah~ah~ I know, Cleopatra, then, the killer must be the king." Saying so, Caesar looked at Wu Ming.
The holy white armor, the holy spear like light, neither Caesar nor Cleopatra considered him a good enemy to deal with.
The scene of Wu Ming's Noble Phantasm breaking through the Argonauts just now was still in the minds of the two of them.
"However, these two are not weak opponents~"
Saying that, Caesar looked at the red-haired arrogant viceroy and the black-haired reckless swordsman with his little eyes made of fat.
"Sita! Sita! There is Sita's smell here! Damn it! Those Greek hyenas, I will never let you go!" The young king growled angrily.
"Well~ now he doesn't look so easy to mess around with." Caesar smiled and waved his hand.
"Yo~ Selence, I didn't expect you to land in this posture. I thought that Medb would use the Holy Grail to transform you and descend in the form of a <Mad King>~" The black-haired frivolous man faced Wu Ming in greeting, then jumped down with a large spiral sword on his back.
"Fergus, were you also summoned by Medb?" Wu Ming calmly looked at the "old friend" who was killed by Gilgamesh in Fuyuki City.
Not to mention that he still couldn't remember things about Fuyuki City, and besides, Celtic warriors weren't something to understand for trivial matters.
"Let's not talk about this for now. Two there were Servants of Rome, and one on the other side was the great hero Rama of India, who was a single servant. Let's talk about specifics later." Fergus Saying that, he retreated behind Wu Ming. This chapter is updated by nov(e)(l)biin.com
Seeing the fresh wound on Fergus' chest, there was no doubt that Fergus was seriously injured.
Don't look at Fergus's words which were still so frivolous, but he wasn't nice anymore.
The wound started from the left shoulder to the right abdomen. Although the bleeding had stopped temporarily, it was estimated that he was no longer able to fight.
"Then you can go straight back to Washington. Living here is also a burden," Wu Ming said without looking back.
"Then I'll leave it to you." Fergus smiled lightly and whistled.
Wu Ming glanced first at Caesar and Cleopatra, and then at the red-haired Rama.
The name Rama reminded Wu Ming of the King of the End, who was also Rama.
Both of them are Rama in their respective worlds, but they don't have any kind of relationship.
Fergus looked at the area behind him, as if swallowed by the exploding light, the entire huge hole could no longer see its true form, as everything was plunged into the vast expanse of white.
"Well~ I got hurt, so let him do it himself."
With that said, Fergus took Caladblog and walked toward Washington.
After almost a long time, the white matter disappeared, and an open plain was revealed under the sky.
Why plains? Because the explosion directly dug up part of this area, in short, this is actually a flat basin.
This is the Servant's trump card, the power of the Noble Phantasm, strong enough to change the terrain.
Of course, the ability to turn hundreds of acres of surrounding plains into hollows was not something only a Servant could do.
At least Fergus couldn't do it, at most he could only turn that tens of thousands of meters long and thousands of meters wide land into scorched earth.
At this moment, a white hand suddenly reached out from the ground.
Looking closely, this is a white hand, it is definitely a white glove and glove.
Wu Ming climbed out of the ground, his white armor slightly dimmed at the moment, he awkwardly supported his body with the spear
He looked around.
"This one's body is a bit scary. I only used three times as much magic power to supply Noble Phantasm, plus super strong magic power to release it. The explosion was amazing."
Ordinary Servants who did this would run out of their magic power and leave the stage, and only those with special abilities like Wu Ming would dare to do this.
[Magic Amplification: EX Rank]
The perfect attributes of the Dragon of the Root, no matter what class, the magic power of the Dragon of the Root is almost unlimited, and is not affected by class.
Because of his near-infinite magic power, plus the bonus of opening the hook and Medb's use of the Holy Grail, Wu Ming could really do whatever he wanted (?????)
"Rama and Caesar may have been thrown."
Because Wu Ming was in the middle of a huge pit, he was buried in the ground.
And Rama and the others at the edge of the huge pit couldn't possibly be buried underground, and would most likely be blown away.
"Forget it, that's all for now, the intelligence gathering is pretty much the same." After speaking, Wu Ming also started to move towards Washington.