However, even though the girl's scarlet dress was slightly gray and black, she was not harmed in the slightest.

"what exactly is it?"

Wuming murmured involuntarily, and a little hesitation flashed across his face.

However, the next moment, he saw the magical light dust flowing beside Nero.

"It turns out that 15 is really commendable."

There was a hint of approval in his words, and then he raised the two swords in his hands.

"Using 'magic release' to counteract the flames brought by the release of the Noble Phantasm, you are worthy of being a tyrant of Rome."

In an instant, the white and dark swords turned into two giant swords with wings.

"However, you underestimate me too much, Nero!"

While talking like this, Wu Ming fiercely swept the two giant swords in his hands towards Nero.

The pure white and deep black rays of light bloomed in the corridors of the hotel.

And the thick and simple walls have been turned into gray-black by the flames brought by Nero's liberation treasure, whether it is the crystal chandelier or the exquisite decoration, they have all been turned into wreckage.

The next moment, the three giant swords were intertwined together, and the crisp roar echoed in the corridor.

That is the roar of metal, that is the wailing of blades, under the power of heroic spirits, the legends called Noble Phantasms bloom with brilliant brilliance.

However, the next moment, the scarlet girl was thrown out viciously.

Holding a black and white giant sword, Wuming's eyes are full of understatement.

"Damn it, how could Qing's muscle strength be so exaggerated!"

Nero couldn't help shouting angrily, with a hint of surprise in his words.

Indeed, at this time Nero's hands were trembling constantly, and even the body of the heroic spirit couldn't ignore the tremendous force he had just endured.

It was an almost irresistible power, and it belonged to the power of the mythical dress.

The muscular strength, which has already far exceeded the level of a, is vividly displayed on Wuming's body at this moment.

"Isn't that a matter of course? What I am carrying is completely different from that of a reckless tyrant like you."

Wuming spoke in that slightly hoarse and steady voice, then raised the giant sword in his hand, and walked slowly towards Nero.

"Although that guy only needs to kill Gilgamesh, it is only natural to kill a guy like you to prevent the Holy Grail from destroying Fuyuki City."

He said softly, then waved the white giant sword in his hand, and slashed at Nero fiercely.

However, being blocked, even though Nero was picked out again, he still blocked the blow.

The inherent skill called 'Battle Continuation' allows her to maintain a strong strength even after being injured.

At this moment, under the blessing of 'divinity' and 'magic power release', Nero's muscle strength has reached the level of b, even though there is a big gap with Wuming, it is not completely untouchable.

"It's over, Nero!"

Wu Ming spoke indifferently with that calm voice, and without a trace of pity, he swung the giant sword in his hand viciously at the girl.

The pure white and dark black sword light cut towards Nero from both sides, and it was impossible to block the blow just by relying on the treasure in his hand.

What's more, there is an incomparably huge gap in muscle strength between the two.

However, the next moment, a pale golden light swept towards Wuming.

One after another, the almost endless golden torrential rain shot fiercely at Wuming.

"Damn!"

Wuming roared involuntarily, and then dodged the attack from the side.

"It's just a bastard, and it's really ridiculous to shamelessly talk about what burden it is!"

Gilgamesh's figure gradually condensed from the sky, and the golden light dust gathered into that sturdy body.

"Bastard, your so-called burden is really not worth mentioning in the eyes of this king!"

Gently raising the arm wrapped in golden armor, the pale golden light gathered behind Gilgamesh again.

"Really, this is troublesome."

Wuming looked at Nero who got up from the ground, and Gilgamesh who stood in front of him, and couldn't help showing a bit of bitterness.

Just Gilgamesh is an absolute formidable enemy, but if Nero's power is added, it is of course not an opponent!

He curled his lips lightly, then sighed lightly.

The golden door of light bloomed from Gilgamesh's hands, and the bright twin knives were revealed from it.

Those were gorgeous golden double knives, and they carried an unprecedented momentum.

Just seeing it is like facing the power that ends the world.

The treasure named 'End Arrow' is displayed in front of Wuming at this moment.

"Damn fake, just kill you!"

Gilgamesh spoke contemptuously with that haughty tone.

Without the slightest hesitation, Gilgamesh pulled out the double knives 920 behind his back.

Tightly holding the two knives in his hand, the haughty king could not help showing a faint fighting spirit in his eyes.

"It is worthy of this king to use such a treasure, and you are also worthy of pride, cheap fake!"

Looking at the arrogant king, Wu Ming's mouth could not help revealing a hint of bitterness.

"Fake, is it?"

Indeed, he is a counterfeit, whether it is his own ideals or his own strength, they are not real, his own things.

Perhaps, it is precisely because of this that you will be confused, hesitate, and be afraid to move forward?

With a hint of self-deprecating smile, Wu Ming gently raised the general Mo Xie in his hand, aiming at the king named Gilgamesh.

"Even if it's a fake, then let me, the fake, defeat you, King of Heroes!"

Looking at Wuming who raised his fighting spirit, the corners of Gilgamesh's mouth could not help but slightly raised, outlining a contemptuous smile.

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