The Witcher: The Journey to Transcendence from Marvel

"Room ..."

Luo quickly opened his own capability space, trying to control the battle and create favorable combat conditions for himself.

Unfortunately, Luo's speed is too slow than Marco.

"How can you make you start ability."

Malco thought secretly that Luo's ability and intelligence had long spread throughout the entire pirate world, and all parties of all parties pointed at his way of fighting.

Therefore, Malco made an idea as soon as he came up, and he must not allow Luo to launch his ability smoothly.

Malco waved the huge wings sharply, and his body was like electricity, and he kicked himself fiercely.

This kick contains his powerful power, and the speed is to the extreme. Rogan is too late to launch his ability completely. He can only condense the domineering scabbard in a hurry, trying to block Malco's Ling Li. One trick.

With a loud noise, Luo was kicked out directly, his body crossed a arc in the air, and finally fell heavily on the ground not far away.

Obviously, the disparity between the two is too great. The confrontation of this round alone has been at a absolute disadvantage.

Malco did not chase Luo by victory, but quickly focused all his attention on Wes.

At this moment in his heart, it is the most critical thing to figure out the purpose of Wuslai Island.

"Wes Elvin, what is the purpose of your Murloc Island?" Marco stared at Wes with a burn, with a little question of questioning.

However, in the face of Malco's question, Wes just stood there quietly without any answers, as if he didn't hear Marco at all.

"Answer me ..."

Seeing Wes not to respond, Marco could not help but raise his voice and emphasize again.

At this moment, Malco suddenly felt a dangerous breath that struck, and with his keen visible and domineering, he instantly tilted his head to avoid.

"Well ~" A air cannon shot quickly like an arrow, and directly penetrated the trunk and rocks next to it. Those places that were penetrated instantly appeared huge holes, splashing stones and wood chips.

After Luo was kicked, he quickly adjusted his state. While Malco put his attention on Wes, he quietly condensed his strength, and then launched a sneak attack. Out of this powerful air cannon.

"Cut, keenly hear the color."

When Luo saw his sneak attack, he was so easily avoided by Malco. Although he regretted it, he was not surprised.

After all, he knows that Malco is not so easy to solve his opponents, and his strong strength and rich combat experience are placed there.

Although Malco has left force, in his expectations, Luo should basically lose its combat effectiveness after Luo suffered such attacks.

He didn't want to provoke a powerful enemy like Wes in the White Beard Pirates because he was dead, so the kick just did not make full effort.

"You look down on people!"

Luo was completely angered by Marco's contempt. He stood up suddenly from the ground, his eyes showed a decisiveness, and he launched his ability again without hesitation.

"It's really troublesome little ghost."

Seeing Luo was so stubborn, Malco sighed secretly, knowing that he had to take it seriously, otherwise it was really possible to plant a follower on this little ghost.

As a result, a fierce battle began again.

A few minutes passed, Luo was lying on the ground, sweating kept rolling from his forehead. His body trembled slightly because of excessive exhaustion, obviously he had exhausted all his strength.

Looking at Malco again, he was still unharmed. He stood there and looked calm. The battle just now was just a relaxed warm -up.

Seeing such a huge gap between himself and the real master, Luo was not discouraged.

On the contrary, his eyes firmly strengthened his determination to become stronger. In his heart, this failure is only temporary. He will work hard to improve himself, and one day he will make those who look at him look at each other.

"How do you feel?"

Ves looked at Luo lying on the ground.

"Huh ~" Luo Ao turned his head and did not take Li Weis, and was still a little dissatisfied with the defeat just now.

Weis didn't feel embarrassed. He shrugged slightly, and then turned to look at Malco: "Thank you."

"As long as you tell me your purpose."

Marco looked at Wes, with a hint of review.

"For Yangshu-Eve." Wesl answered calmly.

"It's so simple?"

Malco asked a little in doubt that he thought that there would be a more complicated or secret purpose of Weslai Murloc Island.

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"It's that simple."

Wes again responded again.

After listening to Wes's answer, Malco was relieved.

He knew that although Wase was a bit mysterious, he should not lie in this kind of thing.

When Malco was about to turn around, Wes suddenly said a word, which stopped his footsteps instantly.

On the sea of ​​the new world, the sea breeze whispered, and a cyan giant bird quickly passed through the sea as a lightning.

That was the phoenix form of Marco, who was rushing towards the Moby Dick in a hurry.

"Hey, can't you slow down?"

Luo held his hat tightly, which was about to be blown away by the sea breeze. His eyes were almost unable to open due to the strong wind, so he could only squint into a slit and kept complaining.

But Marco had no intention of slowing down at this moment. He only wanted to return to the Moby Dick as soon as possible, so he not only did not slow down, but also increased his speed a little bit. The blue flame burned more vigorously on his body.

"Hold on a little longer, we'll be there soon!" Marco shouted loudly, and his voice was still clearly audible in the whistling sea breeze.

On the observation tower of the Moby Dick, Star was concentrating on observing the surrounding sea area.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he shouted excitedly: "I'm back!"

This voice instantly made the already lively deck even more lively, and the crew rushed to the bow.

Soon, the deck was full of people. "Diamond" Joz, Bramanc, and Namur, all the captains of the Whitebeard Pirates were present. Everyone gathered around the bow, staring at the direction where Marco was flying.

Finally, Marco landed on the deck of the Moby Dick with a strong airflow.

As soon as he landed, the blue flames on his body gradually extinguished and he returned to his human form.

Seeing this, everyone immediately surrounded him and asked questions.