Chapter 7: Edgeworth's Peak

The breeze was light, and his black hair was messy, just like his restless heart. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Regardless of the loud shouts coming from the forest, just looking at the Marilu.

It was the same size as other Marilou, and its eyes were not harmless circles, but a kind of fierce triangle, and there was an unruly look in it.

"Come, Marilou, duel it!"

The two elves shouted loudly, and their wrists stepped on the reef in the river and swept towards the opposite bank, and Marilu's tail extended four meters behind her, and she also rushed towards her wrists.

I saw that the palm of the wrist power was thundering, the purple light was dazzling, the tail of the Marilou ball changed color instantly, the silver-gray steel was also dazzling in the sun, the thunder palm and the steel tail collided again, and the powerful steam wave swept in, blowing up layers of splashes.

The two elves fought each other in close quarters, and finally began to fight fiercely.

And a middle-aged man came from the forest, he looked at the fat warrior in front of him and said, "Do you know what you guys are doing?" Accepting Marilu is against the Black Rock family, they won't let you have a good life, before I inform the family, you should leave quickly! ”

The middle-aged man changed his usual fiery temper because he knew that the teenager in front of him was strong.

The fat warrior said: "I don't care about that, I just need to defeat you, and besides, you don't have a chance to inform the family." ”

The middle-aged man's face changed, and he saw that behind him, there was a big needle bee at some point, it was stabbing with a spear, the middle-aged man rolled on the spot to avoid the spear of the big needle bee, and the samurai's katana was on his neck.

"If you move again, it's going to be dangerous." The samurai said lightly.

The middle-aged man's cold sweat flowed, and for the first time he felt that death was so near, he felt that the posture of the samurai holding the sword was somewhat familiar, so he asked, "Are you from the Imperial Sword Peak?" ”

The samurai's face changed drastically when he heard this, Edgeworth Peak and Silver Mountain are unknowable places in the world, they are all monks in the world, and many people only hear their names and do not see their places.

Just because the samurai has a grudge against Edgeworth, he is one of the hunting lists of Edgeworth, he has been hiding in the Joban Forest for five years, and for the first time he has been broken by outsiders, he is inevitably a little surprised, he really doesn't want to live the days of hiding and hiding in the past.

"Do you know Edgeworth?"

"Not only do I know about Edgeworth, I also know that a teenager defected five years ago and became the target of Edgeworth's hunting, so you must be that boy!"

"Then you should also know that I killed a lot of people, I don't mind having another one, you know too much, I can't let you live." The samurai's eyes flashed with a fierce murderous intent.

"You're still too young, if I were you, I'd have run away by now."

The samurai's eyes shook slightly, and he was still thinking about the meaning of these words, but unexpectedly, the middle-aged man quickly retreated, and a fire-breathing dragon had already been released in front of him.

"You're just a martial artist, why do you know about Edgeworth?" The samurai asked.

The middle-aged man sneered: "I'm not from the Imperial Sword Peak, but the young master of my family is an authentic disciple of the Imperial Sword Peak, these things are also what he said after he was drunk, presumably he has rushed here at this moment, I just need to stop you for a moment, and the future will be just around the corner!" ”

Sensing that there were indeed a few disgusting breaths coming from the distance, the samurai frowned and looked at the middle-aged man and said: "After five years of resting in the Joban Forest, the fluctuating heart tends to calm down, I don't want to kill anymore, I only blame the Imperial Sword Peak for bullying people too much, I hope you don't wronged me." ”

With that, the samurai drew his sword and shouted behind him, "You bastard, I'll burp up." ”

Feeling the high temperature of the Liaoyuan Sword, Akagi and the middle-aged man's faces changed.

The middle-aged man was frightened by the divine weapon in the hands of the samurai, and Akagi clearly knew the strength of the samurai, he said that he could defeat this person, but now he drew the Liaoyuan sword, something must have happened in it.

But Marilu's guy is really too strong, and Marilu, who has mastered the wrist strength of Purple Thunder and has a disadvantage in attributes, can't even get any benefit from it.

Its trait is undoubtedly that it is a Hercules with double attack power.

Seeing that it was difficult to distinguish the winner in a short time, the samurai was a little anxious, and Akagi had to shout to Marilu: "Let's decide the winner with one last move!" ”

Marilu was also refreshed, nodded and agreed, and then the tail was tempered again, and as the steel elements in the heaven and earth elements converged, the steel ball of its tail became larger and larger.

The wrist strength is also not ambiguous, and the purple thunder has already been mobilized in the right palm, attracting the electricity between heaven and earth, and strengthening the purple thunder in the hand.

A stream of silver-white qi and another purple thunder light stood up in the low sky, and because the movement was too great, the middle-aged man squinted and couldn't help but be shocked.

He naturally knew the strength of Marilu, otherwise the Black Rock family would not have sent him to guard it, but he didn't understand where this hairy boy came from, this wrist power could be equal to it, you must know that no one in the Black Rock family has been able to do it.

The duel between the strong often depends on the moment of trance, the samurai holds the Liaoyuan sword in his hand, cutting out a wave of flame heat, but the middle-aged man is stunned Charizard but not, the green light on the right palm flashes, and there seems to be a dragon's roar, which is the dragon's claw.

The dragon's claws slapped towards the flame heat wave, and the spear edge of the big needle bee also reached the front of the middle-aged man's neck, he secretly said that it was not good to bombard with his fist, because the blocking was very hasty, he took several steps backwards, and the fire-breathing dragon was also retreated by the vapor wave for several meters.

Another wave of heat and gunfire, both of which could not be avoided, Charizard fell in scorched black, and the middle-aged man fell in a pool of blood.

In another place, two powerful auras finally collided together, and suddenly an explosion sounded, and both elves were knocked to the ground by the steam wave, and after a while, they both struggled to get up, and the battle in their eyes became more and more intense.

"It's too late to leave, otherwise you and I won't be able to leave." The samurai pulled Akagi and galloped out, while Wrist Power glanced at Marilu and yelled at Beech.

That means, wait until I play the second round!

When Marilou heard this, she was thoughtful and plunged headlong into the water, where she did not know where to go.

In the sky, three eagles flew in, they were huge, with one person standing on each of their backs and a knife behind them.

Seeing that there was no one around, only the ruined battlefield, they knew that they were one step too late, and when they came to Charizard and the middle-aged man to sniff, they were still angry.

One of the older young men said: "Send him for treatment first, and then ask after waking up, the samurai has finally appeared after five years, don't let him run away this time." ”

The other two nodded, took Charizard back, and helped the middle-aged man to the bird, one of them looking at the river, where the breath of Marilu could be felt in the past, but now it was empty.

"You dare to touch the things of the Black Rock family, it will make you vomit it all." One of them muttered to himself.

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