According to Angelinte, the path that Irene was referring to did lead to a stone gate. She had rushed in by mistake, and Angelint had thought that she would be lucky enough to find the exit so quickly, but the next moment she completely regretted it. Because just as Angelin was about to open the door, a ghost suddenly sprang out of the stone door, and then without saying a word, he raised his sword and slashed at himself, at first Angelin still wanted to defeat the other party with his own strength. But soon she found that it was completely futile to do so, and she almost let the other party pull out her soul. So after a series of deflated meals, Angelinte decided to stay away from that ghost place, and had no intention of going back. According to her, the other party has no way to communicate at all, and she will draw her sword and cut what she says as if she didn't hear it, and she looks like a madman! dragged the other party's blessing, Angelinte had been beaten several times in a row, and almost confessed here. Because of this, in front of Irene, Angelinte cursed the madman quite a lot, thinking that she was simply irrational, stupid and idiotic, and her head was full of muscles, and she didn't seem to have anything to do but fight.

Of course, it is not known how much of this is a venting factor.

But complaining is complaining, for a ghost suddenly appearing here or something, both Angelin and Irene are very calm. In the Night Country, it is common to use ghosts to take care of certain important passages and facilities, so Irene doesn't think it's strange that this ghost appears. On the contrary, it proves that the road is indeed the exit. And the reason why the other party attacked Angelint is probably because it can be seen that the other party is not a royal family. It's not uncommon for this to happen, especially in passages like this that only royal families are allowed to enter. Once an outsider appears, there is no way to be excluded.

After making a decision, Irene led Angelin forward again, and soon the two of them passed through the passage to the stone door that Angeline had spoken.

"It's a strange ..............."

Stand on the bluestone brick floor. Looking at the stone gate in front of her, Irene frowned. The stone door in front of me was not very tall, it was only more than two meters wide, and it looked no different from an ordinary door. It's just that what makes Irene puzzled is the patterns and patterns carved on the stone door——— originally she thought that the patterns here should be the same as before, belonging to an existence that only dragons can understand. But after seeing it with her own eyes, Irene realized that the pattern on the stone door in front of her was completely different from what she expected, not only was it not the traditional pattern of the dragon clan, but even the text was completely different. But this pattern seems to have been seen somewhere......... That's right......... Come to think of it. Irene raised her eyebrows slightly.

Yes, in that temple on earth, there is a similar pattern. Could it be that this is actually a product of that era?

(Angelinte, can you contact His Majesty Rod?) ）

Thinking of this, Irene took a half step back, and then asked softly using her psychic ability. Hearing Irene's inquiry, Angelinte shook her head in frustration.

(There is no way.) Her Highness Irene. I tried, and it was supposed to work. But......... It seems that something is blocking the soul communication between me and my master)

It seems that it is indeed a matter of the dark curtain.

Hearing Angelinte's answer, Irene sighed inwardly. This time, she learned a lot of secrets about the Dragon Soul Continent, and she also had some judgment about all this in front of her. Originally, she also hoped that Angeline would be able to contact Rhodes and maybe give her some advice. But now it seems that if there is no way to get out of here, then you will have to rely on yourself. Come to think of it. Irene raised her head and looked around carefully, the ghost of the "madman" that Angelint had mentioned before did not appear, and she wondered if she was hiding somewhere. So Irene walked forward slowly and came to the front of the stone gate. Then she reached out.

"Whew!!"

The next moment, Irene retreated suddenly, her severed hair fluttering in the wind, and she saw the Moon Princess turn around and quietly distance herself from the stone gate in front of her. I saw her clenching the long sword in her right hand, watching her ahead vigilantly. At the same time, an indifferent, beautiful ghost slowly floated out of the stone door.

It was a girl who looked to be about fifteen or sixteen years old, she was wearing a light skirt like cicada wings, and her blue-green hair was floating without wind. Wrapped around the girl's side, that delicate face did not have the slightest expression, and it looked like a statue. The bright turquoise pupils reflect a chilling glow like a pool of icy water. Looking at Irene in front of her, the girl did not speak, but reached out and waved forward.

At first glance, the girl's action seemed meaningless, because Irene had already distanced herself from her, and the distance between the two sides was three or four meters. But with the girl's movement, Irene's face sank violently, and then she immediately raised her long sword with her backhand, and held the spine of the sword with her left hand and slashed to the side.

"Bell!"

A crisp clash of weapons rang out, and a series of sparks spread across Irene's sword. And Ireneen turned slightly sideways, the long sword in her hand turned out of thin air, and with Irene's movements, dazzling sword light appeared in the darkness, and the flickering of that moment was even comparable to the brilliance of thunder and lightning, shining the originally dark world world into a miserable white. And Irene took the opportunity to bully her, and the long sword in her hand conjured up a rain curtain of sword light in the light and shadow of the Dao, and stabbed towards the girl in front of her!

(Be careful, Your Highness Irene, the sword in the hand of this madman is invisible!) ）

At the same time as hearing Angelinte's warning, Irene also felt an incomparably slight sword wind coming from her ears, she flipped it without hesitation, and then the long sword in her hand continued to rotate in the void and drew arcs one after another, only to see that with Irin's movements, one dazzling flash after another flashed from the sword's body, and for a while, the entire world was filled with this dazzling shining light, accompanied by the crisp sound of collision and collision.

(Die, you bastard!) ）

Just as Irene and the ghost girl failed to fight and retreated, Angelinte, who had been hiding in the darkness next to her, suddenly pounced. Her hands shimmered red, silently stabbing the ghost girl's back. Angeline made a move with hatred this time. No mercy, every time she gets close to here, she will be beaten by this ghost, if it weren't for the fact that she is a vampire and inherits the strength of the original ancestor, I am afraid I don't know how many times Lu Dao has explained here. Because of this, Angelinte's resentment towards this ghost girl can be described as amazing. Now that there is finally a chance to sneak attack her, then Angeline will never let it go!

Anyway, the vampire species is originally synonymous with insidious, cunning, despicable, and shameless, what's wrong with sneak attacks!

And at the moment when Angelinte's hands were about to pierce the ghost girl's body, she suddenly saw the other party turn his head sideways and glance at herself, and when she noticed the other party's gaze, Angelinte's hair suddenly stood on end, and the instinct of being beaten during this time made her immediately change her movements, and the hands that were originally stretched out forward were staggered and retracted in front of her, and then Angelinte's petite figure retreated violently.

"Tear up!"

Although Angeline thinks she is fully prepared. But the ensuing pain still made her realize that she was thinking too simply, and the huge impact pushed Angelinte away mercilessly, and then fell heavily to the ground. And when she stood up again, she saw that a deep blood mark had appeared on Angelinte's originally white and delicate arm, if it weren't for Angelinte's instinctive use of her strength to protect her body, I'm afraid this sword would be enough to make her head fall to the ground!

This damn bastard!!

Looking at her arm, which had been cut off to the bone, barely connected by just a bit of flesh at the back of the skin, Angelinte gritted her teeth. But he didn't even feel angry. It wasn't the first time she'd been treated like this. At first, Angelin didn't expect the other party to make a move, but the ghost girl cut off her hands and feet as easily as cutting tofu. The angry Angelinte couldn't help but scold, and finally rolled around to catch her limbs. And after that, Angeline didn't think about revenge, but every time the result was the same, she was either missing an arm or a broken leg, and once asked the ghost girl to cut off her head——— which was really a miserable memory for Angelinte.

Over time, Angelinte got used to it.

"Bell, bell!"

But alas. Angelinte's tragic situation did not attract the attention of either Irene and the ghost girl, at this moment they were looking at each other with serious expressions, and the long sword in Irene hand flew lightly in the air like a butterfly, transforming into one beautiful sword arc after another dangling in the void, as if it was dancing at first glance. But the swords and sparks that flickered from time to time proved that she wasn't fighting alone............... There seems to be something wrong with this sentence being used here?

On the other hand, the ghost girl on the other side is fluttering in the air. Her body barely moved, only her right hand was lifted and put down from time to time, and what was even more weird was that the speed at which the girl lifted her arm looked very slow, but the speed above her wrist was so fast that people couldn't see it clearly, and the light and shadow conjured up by the five slender fingers couldn't even be seen clearly by Angelinte. And with the movements of the ghost girl, the speed of the long sword in Irene is getting faster and faster, she stares at the front with a solemn expression, and the long sword in her hand trembles and twists in the air, and then .........

"Ding............!!"

Another crisp crash sounded, but this time the ghost girl quickly retreated, the soul fire shining in her turquoise eyes much dimmer. And Irene stepped forward without hesitation, and then she stretched out her left hand, not seeing how the Moon Princess moved, the long sword that was originally held in Irin's right hand quietly came to her left hand, and then a bright light flashed in Irin's eyes.

It was like a full moon, a clean, soft, and wonderful light.

The long sword flew forward from above, bringing up an arc. In the face of Irene's all-out blow, the ghost girl's eyes also had an unprecedented solemnity, she slowly stretched out her right hand, and then made a false grip posture. And then he stood in front of him. Until the next moment, that crescent moon fell.

"Bell ——————!!!"

The sound of the sword intersecting was so crisp, but it had an unprecedented shocking power, even Angelint felt a flower in front of her eyes when she heard this voice, and the whole person seemed to have lost her center of gravity and took a few steps back, which barely regained her original clarity. And the ghost girl was obviously powerless to take Irene's attack. Her body floated backwards like a piece of paper, and then slowly landed on the ground. The light and dust of the soul spread out on her body, and even the body with the ghost girl became a lot thinner.

(Sure enough, it's Her Highness Irene!) Did you kill her? ）

And seeing this scene at this moment, Angelinte suddenly let down the vigilance in her heart, hurriedly ran over, and gloated at the ghost girl who collapsed on the ground, not at all worried about whether Her Royal Highness Irene could deal with this annoying guy Angelinte. Her Royal Highness the Princess of the Moon is not for nothing, and it couldn't be easier to deal with such a ghost. Hearing Angelinte's inquiry, Irene shook her head.

(Nope.) I didn't kill her. Her strength is very strong, but because she has been here for too long and has not replenished enough soul power, she has a chance to take advantage of it. If she hadn't been so weak, just competing in swordsmanship, I'm afraid the two of us would still be between five and five. ）

Irene did not shy away from telling the truth, the invisible long sword was indeed a big trouble, originally she also wanted to rely on her own ability to lock the other party's long sword. However, during the battle, Irene was surprised to find that the longsword seemed to automatically expand and contract according to the user's mood. The longest time is more than three meters long, and the shortest time is only more than one meter, and this ghost girl's swordsmanship is very numerous, generally speaking, even if it is Irene herself, if she holds a sword that is long and short. It's also quite a headache to cast. But in the hands of the ghost girl, the long sword seemed to have completely become an extension of her, and each time it attacked Irene's weakness with great fluidity. If it weren't for Irene's own strength being strong enough, and the ghost girl's strength being weakened a lot, I'm afraid it would be a big trouble for Irene.

But now it looks. The trouble has been solved.

"Boom Rumble ..............."

At this time, the originally closed stone door slowly opened, and seeing this scene, Irene and Angelinte couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then, they walked forward quickly. If Irene's guess is correct, then this is the exit of the escape route, and as long as you leave here, you can escape the Night City!

Just leave here...............

If you leave here...............

……………………

Angeline and Irene looked at the scene in front of them silently, and it wasn't until a moment later that Angelin turned her head with a little hesitation and looked at Irene who was standing next to her.

(Your Royal Highness, this doesn't seem to be an exit............... ）

In front of the two of them, it was not the passage and exit they imagined, but a small secret room, completely blocked off by stone walls on all sides, and there was no way to see any passage at all. In the center of this small secret room, a cyan stone tablet was erected, and on this stone tablet, a long sword with a transparent body and a blue-green brilliance was inserted. It was clear from any point of view that this was not the escape exit that Irene and Angelin had hoped for, but a chamber for precious treasures. But for the two people in front of them, this treasure is the last thing they want!

(It's really not an exit here......... ）

After carefully examining the surroundings, Irene finally nodded helplessly. She didn't find any signs of dragons here, and it looked more like a product of antiquity. This makes Irene seem helpless, if there is no exit here, then she will have to look for it from the beginning...............

And at this moment, with a cold wind, the ghost girl quietly appeared in front of the two again, and she stood quietly next to the long sword, staring at Irene and Angelinte in front of her with her eyes motionless. She looked at Irene with a solemn expression for a moment, then turned her head slightly to look at Angelinte on the other side. Feeling the ghost girl's gaze, Angeline suddenly took two steps back and watched her vigilantly.

"What do you think I'm doing?!"

In the face of Angelinte's inquiry, the girl did not seem to intend to answer her meaning at all, on the contrary, she looked at Angelint like this for a moment, and then saw the figure of the ghost girl suddenly disappear, twisted into a wisp of green smoke and merged into the turquoise long sword, and then saw the long sword inserted in the stone seat slowly levitate from it, and then ......... The sword flashed.

Who am I trying to provoke!

Angeline looked speechlessly at the long sword that was inserted at her feet at some point, and then looked at the arm beside her that had been completely cut off just now, and she was completely speechless. (To be continued......)