The Emerald Tower

Vol 2 Chapter 1001: Wave Room I

The Archduke Swordsman is a gold-level powerhouse, yes, but he just completed the new promotion and officially entered the gold level.

And the Marquis of York?

It was already a gold level twenty years ago.

Coupled with the previous death fight with the Xiti strongmen, the ‘Road’ is becoming more perfect, and the ‘domain’ has already been touched.

This kind of strength comparison is naturally clear at a glance.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

Lines of sword shadows, like flowers blooming, bloom from the Grand Duke Swordsman Master's side. The layers of the sword aura turned into pieces of petals, and the Grand Duke Swordsman himself is the most colorful flower stamen.

It's dazzling!

Dangerous but tempting--

Rose swordsmanship!

The most powerful and most familiar secret swordsmanship mastered by the Archduke Swordsman.

"One punch!"

The Marquis of York raised his hand with a punch.

Without more input, attention, etc., it's like a punch out of thin air at will.

The fist collided with the sword energy.

He didn't imagine the appearance of blood flying horizontally, on the contrary, Jian Qi was crushed and crushed.

That fist was made of hardened star iron.

The sword energy that can cut and penetrate steel armor has no effect at all.

However, the long sword of the Grand Duke's swordsmanship was wrapped around the Marquis of York's arm in a roundabout circle. The sharp and hard long sword at this time was a flexible whip, tightly wound around the Marquis of York. On the right arm, especially the elbow joint, the blade is deeply embedded inward.

The tip of the sword rose up and pointed straight at the right eye of the Marquis of York.

Pansi swordsmanship!

Ding!

The Marquis of York raised the palm of his left hand and blocked it in front of him. The tip of the sword hit the palm. After a spark burst, it once again wandered around the left hand of the Marquis of York.

"drink!"

A low voice burst from the chest of the Marquis of York.

The invisible air flow followed.

Cang!

The long sword of the Grand Duke's swordsmanship not only did not wrap around the left hand of the Marquis of York. Even the part of his right hand was broken free, and the immense power from the long sword made the Grand Duke's swordsmanship unstable. Straight out of his hand, the long sword looked like a snake that had been hit by seven inches. Fell sharply.

"One punch!"

And the right hand of the Marquis of York, the right hand punched, aimed at the long sword of the archduke swordsmanship.

Whoosh!

The long sword that seemed to fall to the ground suddenly collapsed, turning into a streamer and hitting the throat of the Marquis of York.

Free hand swordsmanship!

Ding!

Clang!

The fist of the Marquis of York and the flying long sword slammed together. The long sword started from the tip of the sword and went to the blade. It shook suddenly, and finally turned into countless metal fragments.

The long sword made by the famous craftsman was shattered after fighting the Marquis of York three times.

"Really worthy of being the Lord Marquis of York!"

After seeing this scene, Dusico Kuster couldn't help clapping again and again.

Although he was blown away by the burst of energy from the Marquis of York, this did not prevent the young nobleman from paying corresponding respect to the Marquis of York.

After all, the Marquis of York is the most important part of his plan.

If there is no opponent, no one can stop the Grand Duke Swordsman.

And now?

"White Rose", who is famous for swordsmanship, loses her long sword and looks like a toothless tiger. What's so terrible about this?

Seeing the scene before him, Dusico Kuster was really satisfied.

then. He waved his hand, and suddenly there were groups of subordinates. He surrounded the chief guard in the distance.

Just in case, the chief guard must also be defeated.

"Your Excellency Irene Feng, I hope you can return to the Grand Duke’s mansion now. Then, I can assume that I didn’t see everything before! Otherwise, you may suffer some harm. After all, it is easy to have some accidents during battle. of!"

Dusico Kuster said faintly as he was surrounded.

"go to hell!"

This is the answer of the chief guard.

And those two giant swords. It represents the attitude of the chief guard.

Woo! Woo!

In the whistling sound that cut through the air, two handles appeared to ordinary people. The giant sword that requires both hands of a strong man to be mastered was rounded up by Irene with one hand and one handle.

Dark giant sword. It turned into two black rays of light in Irene's hands, sweeping around like a tyrannosaurus.

The soldiers and knights who had just gathered around.

When the SLR was hit by the black light, it would be broken bones, and rubbing the edges would be broken bones.

A team of more than a dozen people was beaten up and down while breathing.

Irene, on the other hand, rushed straight towards Dusico Custer.

The head of the bodyguard knew very well that the situation in front of him was extremely unfavorable. Only by catching the **** on the other side could the situation be reversed.

Therefore, Irene launched a charge without hesitation.

Even if she knew that the villain on the opposite side must have been arranged.

"Ha ha!"

Seeing the captain of the bodyguard rushing towards him, Dusico Kuster gave a sneer.

His arms were raised high, and then fell heavily.

Whoosh whoosh!

Suddenly, a burst of arrows sounded.

The dense clouds engulfed Irene like an arrow from a rainstorm.

Behind Dusico Kuster, there were three hundred crossbowmen.

"My strength is only a small person who can't be reached by a big knight. How can I fight the famous Black Rose single-handedly? So... I have found some assistants! Thanks to our majesty, not only has the magic circle isolated here , I was even willing to lend me the Guards so that I could fulfill a wish in my heart-quantity can crush the so-called quality! By the way, I also ordered the pigeons to be shot down from the archduke’s mansion before. , The lady from the baron’s house is really unnerving!"

The young nobleman looked at Irene, who used two huge swords as shields to block the rain of arrows, and didn't care.

He has prepared enough manpower and strategies to face this situation.

Therefore, he is methodical.

"Pour kerosene, light a rocket!"

He said so.

Suddenly, dozens of jars filled with kerosene were thrown out by the strong men in the army, and they all smashed around Irene.

Pop, pop!

In the sound of broken jars. The pungent smell of fire oil changed Irene's face.

next moment--

Whoosh whoosh!

Another rain of arrows sounded, but unlike before, the arrows this time were ignited.

call!

When the rocket hits the ground. The fierce tongue suddenly rose up, wrapping Irene in it.

"Your Excellency'Black Rose'. Only then can I match you! To become a black scorched corpse in the flames, it really doesn't match anymore!"

The young nobleman smiled coldly.

Then, signaled the bowman behind him to speed up his attack.

The rocket and kerosene jar immediately rained down.

Boom boom boom!

A burst of explosions followed, and layers of flames rolled upwards, forming flowers of flames.

This explosion lasted a full five minutes.

Only after Dusico Kuster raised his hand and stopped.

"Your Excellency'Black Rose', won't you just die like this? If that's the case, it really disappoints me!"

The young nobleman looked at the fierce fire in front of him and shouted loudly.

Rumble!

And just when his shouting fell. There was a jitter under my feet.

Suddenly, the young noble's complexion changed and he thought of something.

However, before he could react, a figure broke out of the ground.

Irene, with a little scorched hair, raised her hand with the giant sword in her hand and slapped Dusico Kuster to the ground, and then, before the other party's reaction, put the giant sword in front of the other party.

"Let your people back away!"

Irene snapped.

"My people? Of course no problem!"

The young nobleman ignored his embarrassment and just lay on the ground like this. Waved to the guards in the distance.

"And the Marquis of York!"

Irene looked at the retreating guards, and then at the Marquis of York who was fighting with her friend in the distance.

"The Marquis of York is not my subordinate. Apart from His Majesty, no one can command this lord!"

Dusico Kuster said with a sarcasm.

Click!

"what!"

Irene hit Dusico Custer's arm with a kick, and immediately, the latter let out a painful cry.

However, he was forced to endure by the opponent immediately.

"Don't worry, I remember this kick! I will give it to your family exactly-everyone!"

The young nobleman said coldly.

"what!"

As soon as the voice fell, the young noble screamed again.

His other arm was also broken by Irene.

"Don't threaten me with your suit, it's a big deal I will kill you. It's a hundred!"

Irene snorted coldly.

Then, it seemed a little puzzled. He raised his foot and stepped on Dusico Kuster's left leg.

"His Majesty the King will not let you go!"

This time, there was panic on Dusico Kuster's face.

He really didn't expect the other party to be so unscrupulous.

And under such a crisis. He immediately moved out his biggest backer.

"Your Majesty? He has forgotten how his throne came! He has forgotten His Royal Highness, Dean, and everything we have done for him! What is there to respect for such an ungrateful fellow?"

Irene said, her feet fell heavily.

Click!

One of Dusico Kuster's leg was broken.

"Ah! You bastard, your majesty will not let you go!"

With continuous severed limbs, Dusico Kuster couldn't bear the pain anymore, and wailed repeatedly.

However, even at this time, he did not forget to threaten Irene.

Irene was rude, and lifted her foot to break the other leg.

Suddenly, Dusico Custer's wailing rose to a height, and he kept rolling on the ground like a wild dog rounded by a stick.

And looking at Dusico Kuster who looked like this, Irene frowned.

It seems that he was not worthy of his previous vigilance against the other party.

"Frog at the bottom of the well!"

With such words, Irene picked up the opponent, dragged the opponent like a dead dog ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and rushed into the distance.

She cannot help her friends.

She could not intervene in the battle of the gold level.

However, she was able to go to the palace, complete the plan with her friends, and inform Dean of the news.

"If you don't want to die, let me go!"

Irene, who dragged Dusico Kuster and treated the opponent as a shield, rushed out of the blocked streets.

However, a figure appeared at the end of the street.

Royal silver, Eric.

"No way! Please go back, Sir Irene!"

The other party said apologetically.

ps first more~

Decadent wakes up late again... (To be continued.)

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