The Amber Sword

The shadow of the man in the darkness flashed away, Brando hesitated to lift the sword and chased it down. The tunnel seemed endless, the light of the fluorite extended forward, and there were always gray walls in view. This color depicts a layer of lime paint applied to the rock, and most graveyards use similar methods to prevent water erosion.

The sound of footsteps quickly amplified in front of him, indicating that a cavity appeared in front of him, Brando slowly stepped down, and the person in front flashed. I had seen the crystal figure appear in front of him before. Raising his hand was just two spikes of crystal.

“Shit!”

Brando lifted his sword and 'dinged’ and smashed the spike, then bit his teeth and dumped his hand, and Martha was on top, and this guy's brutality was really scary. The monster, unable to strike a hand, immediately flashed back, and although it was unpleasant, it disappeared with a shadowy cover.

Brando sent an angry curse from the bottom of his heart, and even the designer of the scene heard a cold curse, hurrying to catch up. But he just walked a few steps, stopped his steps, turned around, raised the fluorite, and the dim light seemed to have broken through the confines of the confined space and spread in all directions, pouring on a deep corridor.

Unexpectedly, he had made his way out of that long lane.

In front of you is a hallway that looks like a hall, with rows of columns standing in deep darkness, and the fluorescence in Brando's hands only illuminates the next area near the left, or even less than one percent. The corridor stretches forward and the ground is covered with black and white marble and cracks in addition to dust, but it is conceivable that this would have been a majestic basement hall.

“ …… ”

Brando couldn't help but hold his breath, and it didn't look like a tomb down there, not even the king's mausoleum. “Huh?” He suddenly sounded softly. He found the ground and the lower half of the column covered with patterns, which he thought were murals, but came closer and found the so-called patterns of silver cast on a groove embedded in marble.

As soon as Brando shook his hand, he almost had the urge to kneel down directly and dig out these glittering silver lines with the sword of the earth, because he recognized that it was secret silver - and only secret silver would be used to make something like this:

Syntax Array.

But he survived. He raised his head and cast his gaze across the hall, seemingly nurturing a power of impotence in silent darkness that temporarily rendered speechless: this giant, state-like corridor is a grammatical array! He suddenly remembers a past deep experience in the Temple of Rin Winter - the sanctuary of the legendary Northwind goddess Jupiter, a Rin Winter sanctuary sheltered by four goddess statues, with golden symbols stretching thousands of metres, constituting a fierce northwind all year round - as magnificent and magnificent.

But it's more like a cemetery with a French array in front of it, and the silver symbols on the floor of the corridor seem to have long lost their function, and everything is silent and quiet.

“What is this place?” Brando spoke to himself. He curiously proceeded along a marble ground filled with earthworm-like silver symbols, and his footsteps echoed silently in the darkness, seemingly as if it were a small dot of light slowly advancing in a world of infinite darkness.

Legend has it that Zhonglin Winter Temple is the main temple of the Northern Wind Goddess, far from the dust world, in today's distant fog mountains, but where is this tomb sacred, hiding such a magnificent architecture underground?

He walked away for a while and suddenly remembered something, calling out Otales and whispering, “Lord Otales, are you there? ”

“Well, I've been there.” The female knight sounds calm in her head: “Are you going to go in and take a look? ”

Brando nodded.

“Have you heard of this place before, Lord Otales? ”

“No, I haven't.” Otales is curious, too: "But this place starts out small, and the inscriptions on the ground seem to be longer than they were in my day. Little man, you can find these amazing things by mistake. ”

Brando grinned.

“Shh,” Otales said suddenly, "that thing is near you. ”

“That thing?”

Brando suddenly reacted to the crystal portrait, and he cursed his ghost and was about to turn around, but Otales called him: "Don't move, it's behind you. You pretend to move forward until I remind you. ”

Brando's eyes lit up, and the monster seemed to be familiar with the terrain, and if Iron Heart played a hidden game with him, it would be a bit of a hassle. However, according to Otales' method, he may have tricked the other party into killing him in the first place.

He answered in his heart and didn't look back and go forward. Pokémon has suffered many times with him, and he can trust that Otales will not harm himself.

The two walked slowly down the corridor and the footsteps were extremely rhythmic, as if they were rusty clock pendulums, ticking and ticking. Brando pressed one hand against the blade handle of the sword of the earth and appeared to be observing the surrounding environment, but the spirit was in fact concentrated in the rear, only to kill the enemy as soon as the monster appeared.

After a short moment, Otales suddenly shouted: “Rear left, behind the third pillar! ”

Brando didn't even think about it, and the sword of the earth in his hand shook backwards as if it were an instinctive reaction, a white light shooting behind that column. With a loud bang accompanied by a scream, Brando's eyelids saw a shadow of the smoke retract quickly, but the thing was obviously injured and moved several points slower than before.

“Want to run again!” Brando felt that he was really going to scold the monster for letting this thing get away again. As soon as the monster retreated, he immediately activated his assault skills. The whole person turned into a black line and turned to the other side of the road. It actually came first, blocking the monster's escape route by one step.

It turns out that the previous crystal portrait was in the dust, and this guy actually broke a leg after taking an unexpected blow before Brando. Brando said no wonder the speed was so slow, but that was no reason for his soft hand. As soon as the man stopped, the sword of the earth in his hand had stabbed the other side.

This crystal portrait is surprisingly aggressive, but agile and defensive is unexpectedly low, and theoretically, this level of BOSS shouldn't be broken without a knife. But no wonder Brandopa had zero defense. He had used his sword with all his might. There was a hidden white flash on the sword, which was precisely the characteristic of a puncture strike.

The crystal portrait could not escape, and suddenly a card appeared on the chest, rippled apart on the card, just against the tip of the sword of the earth. “Destiny card!” Brando was frightened, and a tremendous force had flown from the sword of the earth, and he couldn't hold it and let it fly out of his hand.

But he couldn't help but feel unconscious as if his right hand was obsolete, rolling back immediately, and his left hand had shown a card with a white sun blade. A white golden light flew out of the blade of the White Yang, forming a blade of incendiary flame in the middle of the sky, and a sword stabbed into the chest of the statue.

The whole space suddenly calmed down.

Then the crystal man suddenly had a crack in his chest, and the crack immediately spread to half his body, as if he was still struggling to pounce on Brando. But it just took a step, and the whole child completely collapsed, and 'wow’ went off into a big piece of crystal debris.

Brando and Otales beamed at the same time.

Brando couldn't help but look at the white sun blade card in his hand - the card has now lost its color and dimmed, because it was washed back into the library, and the dimmed card couldn't be used again until it was reclaimed by the cardholder - but now he doesn't care about this, but if he's mistaken for some kind of big killer.

The Blade of the White Yang has never been an offensive card for a great deal of killing, it can only be said that it has a more special advantage in dealing with the dead spirit. Before he saw the crystal man using a fate card, he blew his mind thinking that he was a travel magician like him, and associating himself with what Charles had said before, he was even more certain, but he didn't think that he was a silver wax gun.

This contrast is too big.

Brando beamed so hard that he noticed a line of hints on his retina: Kill the chief monster 'Semi-Crystallized Radar’ and gain experience 72310. “It turns out it's the chief monster, the semi-crystalline Radell, and this thing is a NPC monster?” He just reacted and rushed to the pile of crystal shards to see what was expected.

A silver card lay quietly in a pile of pieces, reflecting the light of the fluorite in his hand, sparkling.

“It's a fate card,” Brando wondered. How could this thing use a fate card? According to Tumen, the Fate Card is the fire of the law that is lit, a law that only a travel magician can touch, and that is not even seen by ordinary people.

He rubbed his numb right arm, climbed up and picked up the fate card - silver cards are much rarer than regular cards, and at the same cost they are stronger than regular cards, as is Silver Fairy Princess Metisa, who is basically Brando's strongest ace for the same 15 expenses.

And there's a silver ring on this card with a cloudy texture. The name of the card is‘ Anjodor's Sacred Ring ’, and it looks like a treasure, but it's actually a spell.

Anjou's Holy Ring (Adverse Paradise XX), 10 Lights; [Magic - Immediate]; Effect: Invalid next attack. ‘- Shelter -’

“Another adversity paradise...” Brando could see why his sword hadn't worked before, but he looked over and over for half a day and didn't see anything special about it, so he could let a monster use it. If the crystal man looks like a travel magician, but doesn't look like one, can't the travel magician have just one card? There should be at least one deck, right?

But he was confused, and suddenly a steady footstep was heard in the darkness.

Brando and Otales were astonished that the sound of this footstep was very close to them, and before that, they had no idea that someone was close. Though Brando feels that it is understandable that he has not noticed, Otales is different: she is from the spirit of more than a thousand years ago, and although the entity no longer exists in the world, her perceptive abilities have not diminished much.

The knight immediately realized that the coming of darkness was probably an extraordinarily powerful enemy. “Careful.” She cautioned seriously.

… (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)