When the seal met the power released by the desert rain, it quickly disintegrated like ice and snow seeing sunlight. When the seal was gone, the door opened automatically, revealing the steps behind it.

"The mystical swordsmen have been haunted for thousands of years, and it only took a moment to solve it in front of you. Gawain looked at the slowly opening door and sighed, "The most important thing in the Tower of the Wild Sword should be above this floor. Including the Berserk Sword. According to legend, this sword is not only a token, but also a very powerful holy weapon, and it is the weapon of many members of the Tower of the Wild Sword. ”

Mo Yu looked very interested and said, "Then go find it." ”

If the Tower of the Blade is different from other magic towers, it's that there are so many rooms filled with equipment and equipment for exercising and strengthening the body. Although the Berserker uses his madness to increase his strength, the strength of his body itself is also crucial. Mo Yu walked in the room marked "Forging Room" on the side, and there was a feeling of walking in the gym of that world. Although a lot of the equipment here was something she had never seen before, things like barbells, dumbbells, sandbags, and the like always looked similar.

Gallo stretched out his feet to stand on a dumbbell on the ground, but he didn't expect to take a step forward with his body tilted, and the weight of the thing far exceeded his expectations. "What the hell is this? Why is it so heavy?"

Gao Wen leaned over and reached out to pick it up, the dumbbell only lifted up slightly, and fell to the ground again, he used the powerful spiritual power to control the secret sword to help, and only then did he pick up the dumbbell. He looked closely, and saw that there were many runes carved into the two heads of the dumbbells: "This is something that has been made weighted by magic. The brute strength of the mad swordsmen was trained in this way. ”

When everyone looked closely, they found that almost all the training equipment in the room had various runes floating on it. Gallo ran up and tried it, only to find that if he didn't use his fighting spirit, he wouldn't be qualified to train in this room at all. The same is true of Gawain, the secret swordsmen have always relied on the elusive secret sword, and strength has never been their forte.

Only Mo Yu didn't even release his madness, he grabbed a big barbell with one hand, threw it a few times easily, and then threw it back. She didn't say anything, just smiled and glanced at Gawain and Gallo.

Bella took advantage of the situation: "Look at you men. ”

Mo Yu's eyes hit the two men quite hard, and Gawain pointed to his head and argued: "This has nothing to do with men and women, it only has to do with how many muscles you have grown." And we secret swordsmen rely on this. ”

"Boss, look at this guy, he's sarcastically saying that you don't have brains, only muscles. I'm very self-aware, I'm not as good as you, so I only follow you. ”

"Nonsense, Gallo, a man who can't lift anything, who has the right to laugh at me!"

Bella said, "It's boring. ”

Mo Yu smiled and said, "Anyway, I only saw two defeated dogs wailing. Who knows what they're talking about. ”

Several people mocked each other and walked all the way through the rooms on more than a dozen floors.

Mo Yu found that the various books and materials left here basically covered most of the inheritance of the Wild Sword Stream. The essence of the various secret techniques that she inherited from Merlot was naturally the Mad Swordsman, but there were also many techniques that she had not mastered, which were quite complementary to what she had learned. If she can carefully comprehend and experience these things, it will make her strength go further. Even without her, if someone carefully studied these materials, they should be able to restore most of the inheritance of the Wild Sword Stream.

It took them more than an hour before they finally reached the very top floor of the Tower of the Wild Sword.

Pushing open the door at the end of the stairs, Mo Yu and his party entered a hall that occupied an entire floor. It is a square hall full of portraits, and there are portraits hanging on the surrounding walls at intervals. In the center of the room is a statue holding a two-handed sword.

This sword is completely black, nearly one and a half meters long, and it looks very heavy in the scabbard. There is no decoration on the hilt and scabbard, which looks a little old, and red light can be faintly seen from the inside of the scabbard from the mouth of the scabbard. This red light is not magical, but it gives people a clear sense of oppression.

Mo Yu noticed the people in the paintings around him, each of whom was carrying this heavy black sword. These people are men and women, with different images, and not all of them are muscular and rough men. When I went to the statue, I found that it was a slender and sturdy middle-aged man, and if it weren't for the sword in his hand, he would even have a sense of politeness. He looked up at the sky and raised his hands up, and the sword was held between his hands.

Gawain walked up from the side and said, "These people should be the previous tower masters of the Tower of the Wild Sword, and this black sword is the holy weapon that represents the supreme power of the Tower of the Wild Sword: the Sword of Rage. ”

"Well, it looks good, it's much better than the bells and whistles we've seen before. I think this sword will be very handy. Mo Yu stretched out his hand and shook the sword.

Just then, a voice came from the statue.

"Who wanted to take this sword while I was sleeping?"

With the sound of speaking, the Berserk Holy Sword suddenly rose into the air, avoiding Mo Yu's hand. A translucent figure appeared above the statue, holding the Berserk in his hand.

The four people below looked into the air, and Bella said, "This person is exactly the same as the one on the statue, is it the soul of the person on the statue?"

Mo Yu said: "It doesn't matter what he is, what I want is that sword." Bring it to me!"

Mo Yu flew into the air and rushed towards the figure, but the figure could stay in the air and change its position without warning. Mo Yu's pounce was dodged by a simple sideways move.

Not to be outdone, Mo Yu stretched out his hand and grabbed it, but the sword retreated very methodically under the control of the phantom, and actually avoided the sage Mo Yu's combo. The white air currents that erupted from Mo Yu's body doubled in speed, but that shadow dodged her attacks twice in succession with her rich experience. However, the Phantom was not a true Sage after all, he only relied on his own experience at the beginning, and achieved an instantaneous advantage, but after the Desert Rain broke out with all his strength, he was a little unsustainable.

The phantom retreated sharply, and although he brought the holy sword here, his body was pierced by Mo Yu's claws, and his body was blurred for a while.

He stopped and said urgently, "You are the Sage of the Sword Tower, I feel your madness. Stop, we are not enemies. I am Tharin Sironas of the Tower of Swords. ”