Dragon of the Root

Chapter 686: Liberation of Noble Phantasm

Chapter 686: Liberation of Noble Phantasm

The timeline moved forward for a moment, and Wu Ming attacked Tristan with Exsilver in hand.

Facing Tristan, although Wu Ming was a little cautious, he didn't pay much attention to Tristan.

Tristan's fame wasn't as great as Wu Ming and Lancelot's, not even as good as Gawain's, but Wu Ming wouldn't think Tristan was weak.

On the other hand, Tristan was strong, no weaker than Lancelot.

The round table knights are also among the best Servants, and all the round table knights have the adaptability of the Saber class.

It makes sense that Tristan should also become a Saber, but since Tristan's deeds with a magic bow resembling a bow and harp are more famous than his sword-wielding deeds, Tristan's Arcer class adaptability is much higher than Saber class adaptability.

And this time, Tristan was an Archer class.

Although not the best Saber class, the Archer class was one of the three excellent knight classes, so Tristan wasn't afraid of Wu Ming coming with the Saber class.

With his magic bow, let's not talk about the speed and angle of the vacuum arrow, but the speed of his magic bow can surprise the enemy.

No matter how skilled one was in martial arts, he was unable to completely dodge his attacks.

However, as a member of the round table, Wu Ming naturally knew this.

But Wu Ming was still not afraid of Tristan.

And the reason why Wu Ming wasn't afraid of Tristan, Tristan also discovered, was...

He had no way of hurting Wu Ming.

*Ding bell bell bell*

Gently plucked the magic bowstring in hand, and several invisible attacks appeared out of thin air, attacking Wu Ming.

However, the other party was unharmed!

"Like this again" Tristan frowned slightly, then fell heavily, dodging the slash of sword energy released by Wu Ming using Exsilver.

Exsilver's sword energy slashed into the ground, and a chasm that wasn't wide but deep appeared on the originally barren ground.

Every time Tristan attacked Wu Ming, the invisible vacuum blade slashed at Wu Ming without effect, as if a machete had slashed through cotton.

However, in Tristan's impression, Wu Ming, a round table knight, didn't have any strange abilities at all.

With his eyes closed, Tristan stretched his eyebrows, then looked at Wu Ming.

"Looks like you still have a method that I don't know about."

However, Wu Ming did not pay much attention to Tristan's words.

The armor on Wu Ming's body was unreal. In the face of Tristan's vacuum attack, he was the equivalent of being naked.

No way, no clothes or armor can defend against vacuum attacks, unless it's special clothes or armor.

But that doesn't mean that Wu Ming has no defense at all.

The vacuum arrow principle uses only atmospheric pressure to strike.

Wu Ming condensed all his spiritual power on the surface of his body, and squeezed out all the air on the surface of his body. In this way, the surface of his body forms a vacuum zone.

With Wu Ming's spiritual power, after the air is squeezed out, the surrounding air and the vacuum zone are constantly rubbed, so that the contact surface between the vacuum zone and the air forms a fault.

As long as there is something close to Wu Ming's surroundings, it will be cut off by this fault around his body.

This made Wu Ming's surroundings have a layer of vacuum defense that was also invisible.

Attack fire with fire, attack water with water, and hit air with air, and the two will annihilate each other.

When Tristan's Void Arrow touched Wu Ming's body, the Void Arrow and Void Zone cancel each other out.

Therefore, the power of science is the greatest.

And ancient people like Tristan are out of date.

Of course, Wu Ming would not tell Tristan about his own tactics.

"So why don't you back off?"

Even though he said that, Wu Ming didn't seem to let Tristan off in the slightest. When he finished speaking, the magic power beneath his feet was released, and his entire body turned towards Tristan.

Tristan shook his head calmly.

Even though his attacks were basically useless against Wu Ming, and vacuum traps and the like might not work, Tristan didn't think Wu Ming could always defend against his attacks.

For example, Noble Phantasm and the like...

"The outcome is uncertain." Immediately before Wu Ming's attack, Tristan used the power of the wind carried by the magic bow to move swiftly and swiftly, easily dodging Wu Ming's attack.

*Boom!!*

Wu Ming's sword hit the ground where Tristan was before, and only heard a "boom", and the pebble flew.

"Then, I will defeat you in the next attack!"

Wu Ming raised Exsilver.

Tristan's blinded eyes trembled slightly.

He understood what Wu Ming was doing, and was about to free the Noble Phantasm.

However, this was what Tristan wanted, as he would also free the Noble Phantasm.

"Contaminated with the dragon blood of the legendary dragon, is it a holy sword comparable to Excalibur?" Tristan looked at the holy sword that was starting to shine in Wu Ming's hand.

After all, he and Wu Ming used to be the same group, and he knew a lot about this holy sword.

"If it is liberation from Noble Phantasm, I really am no match for you."

At this moment, the holy sword was already shining brightly, and even though Tristan said that he was no match for him, he still raised the magic bow.

"However, I have the blessing of my king, so the outcome is still a matter of choice!"

"Exsilver!!"

Tristan's hand moved at an extremely fast and constant speed towards his magic arc, which could no longer be seen with the naked eye. In an instant, countless vacuum threads that were almost visible to the naked eye wrapped around Wu Ming at a speed that was extremely fast for the Servant.

And Wu Ming was standing there, holding the holy sword which was getting stronger and stronger, but what confused Tristan was that Wu Ming didn't move at all.

This made Tristan wince. He clearly remembered that Wu Ming's Noble Phantasm was the same light cannon as Artoria, but now, Wu Ming was actually hiding a holy sword light.

Tristan was a little confused by what Wu Ming was doing, but that didn't hinder his Noble Phantasm. Tristan moved the magic bow with one hand, and continued to pluck the bowstring or string with the other.

Although Wu Ming defended his attack with an unknown method, the quantitative changes caused qualitative changes, the pool could not withstand the impact of the sea, the flames could not withstand the impact of the explosion, and the more powerful and chaotic vacuum would engulf the weak vacuum.

Coupled with the blessing bestowed by the Lion King, as long as this attack hit him, Tristan could guarantee that Wu Ming would be seriously injured even if he didn't leave the stage.

However, just as Tristan's countless vacuum lines were about to approach Wu Ming, Wu Ming suddenly entered a purple-black ripple and disappeared.

"What!?"