The Emerald Tower

"Erank, kill her for me!"

Seeing the sudden appearance of royal silver, Dusico Custer turned his former dog-like appearance and yelled loudly. Le-wen-read book

And this made Irene frowned.

But then, Irene's brows frowned more tightly.

"Baron Kuster, please bear with me a little bit!"

Eric, the royal silver actually bowed slightly to Dusico Kuster in Irene's hands.

This puzzled Irene.

As a royal silver, Eric's status is naturally different.

Not only are individuals strong, but there are also forces that match their status. At least, one-third of the guards in the palace have been taught by this silver powerhouse.

Even the former Emerald Grand Duke kept his courtesy to this silver powerhouse.

Therefore, Irene, who was outspoken, asked directly.

"Errank, when did you become his subordinate?"

With that said, Irene shook Dusico Kuster in her hand, causing the other party to scream again and again, and she became like a dead dog again.

"This is your majesty's order!"

Eric, the royal silver, said lightly.

There was a trace of depression in his tone.

Accompanied by that gray head, the whole person looks even more dejected.

However, the attitude is firm.

"Please go back, Lord Black Rose!"

The other party said again.

The change of title in the discourse seems to draw a line with Irene.

"Sorry! I have to enter the palace and see Dean!"

Irene shook her head and threw Dusico Kuster to the wall next to her. After a bang, under Irene's excellent strength, the young nobleman fainted.

The two great swords appeared in Irene's palm again.

"Sorry! The order I received is to stop you!"

Eric also apologized, and then drew the long sword behind him.

This long sword was out of the general standard long sword specifications, and fell into the hands of the short, thin silver man. It is not cumbersome to carry it behind.

And at this time, Eric's way of holding the sword is also unique.

He didn't raise the long sword, but let the sword's tip stick to the ground. He dragged it halfway, as if the sword was too heavy to hold.

However, Irene looked solemn.

Eric, royal silver. In the prime of life, he entered the silver level.

At that time, Grand Duke Emerald's father had just taken over the throne, and now, fifty years have passed, although the opponent has not broken through to the golden rank, but the accumulated years of silver cannot be underestimated.

What's more, the opponent back then also relied on fighting on the grassland to fight against the strong people in Xiti.

There is no shortage of qualifications and combat experience.

Even at the age of the silver powerhouse, the opponent is still the pinnacle at this time.

How could Irene underestimate each other.

Therefore, one shot is to make every effort.

Woo!

A great sword. The head cover of the pocket fell down like a door panel.

The big sword in Elank's hand is not evasive, it pierces directly.

clang!

The two weapons of not small specifications collided abruptly, making a sound like Hong Zhong Da Lu.

But this is not the end!

Woo!

Another great sword in Irene's hand followed.

To be consistent!

Irene's best skill is also the only secret technique that has reached its peak.

But Elank didn't even pay attention to the huge sword that arrived immediately, just like this, with his huge sword against Irene's huge sword, facing the second soldier's huge sword.

clang!

There was another loud noise.

Eric took seven or eight steps in a row before he stood firm, and at the moment he stood firmly, Eric's face changed.

puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted straight out.

"you?!"

Irene looked at Eric in surprise.

She knows that her strength is strength. However, the royal silver of Elanke is mainly agility, supplemented by strength, but Elanke did not dodge at all before and chose to rely on strength to fight hard.

This is simply not a correct judgment that a strong silver rank can make.

moment. Irene's thoughts flew around.

"I can't stop you, so I am not against your majesty's order!"

Eric held his big sword, half leaning against the wall and said to Irene.

"Thank you!"

Irene said this, rushing towards the end of the street quickly, and disappeared after a while.

Eric kept watching the captain's back disappear. Only then did he slowly walk towards Dusico Kuster, and then he raised his sword and fell.

puff!

The young nobleman who brought a storm in the emerald capital just died in the alleys of the street.

"It's not wrong to want to gain status and status, and it's not wrong to have ambition, but you have chosen the wrong way!"

Eric looked at the hideous, deadly head, his whole body shook, and he couldn't support it anymore. Then, another blood spurted out.

"The young man now is amazing!"

Seeing the scarlet on his chest, Eric couldn't help but smile. He let the water go, but he never thought he would be hurt so badly.

Not only was the internal organs shaken, but two ribs were also broken.

It was more than twice as serious as he had originally considered.

Taking a deep breath, suppressing the pain, Elank looked in the direction of the palace and said in a low voice, "I hope everything is in time! Your Majesty, Your Majesty...Don't be obsessed with understanding!"

...

Countless blade fragments were wrapped in sword aura, covering the Marquis of York like rain, making the Marquis of York had to stop.

Ding Ding Ding!

He raised an arm to block his eyes, letting such an attack return without success.

It only brought up sparks for a while under the collision with the arm.

"Sword Smashing Skill?"

The Marquis of York whispered.

From just now until now, the Grand Duke Swordsman in front of him has used no less than a dozen secret swordsmanships in front of him. Although none of them can hurt him, the Marquis of York admires the talent of the opponent.

Others practice one of the secret swordsmanships, and they are already good talents under the premise of the opponent's age.

But the other party was able to achieve this level of more than ten kinds of secret swordsmanship.

If you add in the secret swordsmanship that has not been revealed, and the secret techniques that you have practiced. That is really surprising.

"If you don't distract your mind and only specialize in one type of swordsmanship, you might have already become the gold level, rather than officially stepping into the gold level now! However. Even so, your talent cannot be ignored! Go back. , The Deta family has a genius like you, it shouldn’t be lost!"

Said the Marquis of York.

The tone is still to guide and persuade the younger generation.

"Master Marquis, everyone has a path for everyone. I have made a choice-just like when I chose to expo all the swordsmanship of Godez, it looks ridiculous, but in the end I still succeeded!"

The Grand Duke Swordsman spoke long and faintly, his tone soft and unchanged.

"Success once, it was a fluke! The second time, not necessarily!"

The Marquis of York frowned.

"But I am not greedy enough. I succeeded once and want to succeed the second time! At Irene's degree, I only need to block you for one minute, that's enough!"

The Grand Duke Swordsman shook his head. His face was still soft, but his expression was extremely firm.

"This is forcing...I will wake you up!"

The Marquis of York said, raising his fist.

One minute?

In the eyes of the Marquis of York, if he was serious, his opponent would not be able to sustain it for a second.

"I want to use my real strength!"

The Marquis of York said seriously.

"It's my honor!"

Taking a deep breath, the Grand Duke Swordsman lifted up his palm slightly, and the ‘road’ that was born from the bottom of his heart not long ago appeared in her hand like a glimpse of light.

A sword!

The shining long sword!

"My sword was born from the hand, and then turned into thousands!"

Talking. The Grand Duke Swordsman released the long sword in his hand and let the long sword fall from his hand.

In the end, the long sword did not fall to the ground, but turned into a thin feather of light. Every piece of light feather is a long sword, and there are at least a thousand pieces of light feather in front of me.

Facing the rushing light feather.

The Marquis of York punched out.

"Limit of Power: Double Hit!"

Shouted the Marquis of York.

And this punch is as straight and powerful as when the Marquis of York punches tens of thousands of times a day.

Even more destructive.

because. From beginning to end, the Marquis of York would only punch like this.

He is not a smart person, but he is definitely the hardest person!

Therefore, relying on such a punch, he became a gold-level powerhouse and a'domain'-level powerhouse.

In contrast, the Grand Duke Swordsman was extremely intelligent and talented since childhood.

Any swordsmanship can be remembered as long as she sees it once.

Meditate again, and you can do it at will.

And those light feathers that fell from the hands of the Grand Duke swordsmanship chief are the crystallization of her daily study and practice of swordsmanship. Each light feather represents a secret swordsmanship.

Whenever a secret swordsmanship is fully understood by the archduke swordsmanship, a new light feather will be born.

This is the path she chose.

It's complicated and complicated, and it can even be said to be utterly nonsense.

However, the Grand Duke Swordsman was not discouraged by choosing such a ‘path’. It could even be said that he was enjoying it. No one could understand the joy in her heart every time she reads a new secret swordsmanship.

Even at this moment, the Grand Duke Swordsman would not think that his choice was wrong.

Simple to the extreme, it can break through everything.

The complexity is extreme, and the same can be done!

Grand Duke Swordsman firmly believes this!

boom!

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