Turning around a corridor on the left hand side of the hall is a long, 10-meter-wide spiral staircase.

At the front of the team were two dragoon warriors, and behind were dragoon mages - at this time, in order not to misunderstand the small mercenary group, the only three members of the Golden Dragoon mercenary group completely gave up their dependence on the small mercenary group and advanced according to the battle echelon they were most familiar with.

Da Qingshan looked at Amy, who was rubbing towards the back of the team, gently pulled Chi Aotian, and followed closely behind the Golden Dragoon, maintaining the distance that he could shoot in the first time in a battle situation.

Sha Ruo's eyes were also nervously staring ahead, and the brilliance of priest magic such as blessings and healing surrounded the edge of his slender hand, ready to rescue the team members in front of him at any time. Although Lin Yusheng's eyes were also staring ahead, a pair of ears were listening carefully to the movements behind, and he almost fell under his feet a few times.

Amy slowed down slowly, and Ying finally followed, stopping one step behind him, obviously showing the expression: If you don't go, I will definitely not walk in front of you.

Amy pressed the pace.

The partner in front of her turned a 90° turn, everyone temporarily disappeared from view, Amy suddenly turned around, Ying in front of her was already flashing in her eyes, and tears had soaked her eyes.

Why? The moment Amy asked with her eyes, she couldn't control her distress in her heart, she opened her arms and hugged Ying tightly in her arms, and Xiao Jīng Ling leaned her head on Amy's shoulder aggrievedly, and tears immediately filled her soft face: "Don't be like this, baby, why? Don't cry, okay, I'm distressed to death." Amy whispered in Ying's small ear, her lips gently pursed her tiny ear lips.

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid something will happen to you, it's too dangerous just now......" With low sobs, the little girl buried her head tightly in Amy's arms.

Amy sighed softly, squatted down slightly, supported Ying's body with her arms, and followed the team with careful footsteps, while silently kissing Ying with her lips to dry the tears flowing on her face: "Baby, you are really a little fool, you don't believe in your husband's ability, you should fight." ”

"It's not that I don't believe it, I'm afraid...... , you are bad, and you call me a little fool and a little fool. The girl's little hand let go of the bow and hammered lightly on Amy's shoulder.

"Do you know why I call you little fool?" Amy changed the subject without leaving a trace.

"Hmm...... I don't know ......."

"If you are called like that, you will really think that you are stupid, and in this way, you will feel that you can't get married, and then think about it, such a stupid and stupid girl will only be willing to take in Amy, a fool, so that you will have to marry me-" Amy's mouth flashed a wicked smile.

"Ah ......" Ying reacted in an instant, and added some strength to her small fist to hammer on Amy's shoulder: "You are bad...... You're bad...... You're so bad......" suddenly hugged Amy's neck hard: "I love you, my Amy." Then, he broke free slightly, fell to the ground, and pushed Amy embarrassedly: "Let's go, don't let them laugh, maybe who's been watching us." When he said this, his tone was filled with the sourness that made Amy extremely pleasant.

The two men walked a few briskly steps and followed at the back of the group.

This staircase is really long and high, the group walked for 25 minutes, and still didn't see the head, the mercenaries secretly estimated the height of the entire staircase, connected to the first floor, and now it is 200 meters high. Looking at the whole peak, it is about 400 meters high, so there is still half the way. What else is on top of this half? The two monsters have already surprised everyone, what's next?

In the long passage of the staircase, the cold wind howled by, the icy blue magic lamp swayed in the wind, and the hands of every warrior holding their weapons were wet.

After tossing and turning for I don't know how many times, at the end of the stairs, I finally saw a ray of light.

After turning the last corridor, an even more empty hall appeared in front of the mercenaries.

Even Amy and Daqingshan, who had experienced the "Battle of the Winds", were equally amazed by the majesty of this hall, which was 100 meters high and 60 meters wide, with only two huge blue crystal pillars standing in the middle of the hall. The four walls of the hall are also dark blue stone walls, and the crystal stone pillars seem to be located in the dividing line of the whole hall.

Of course, what surprised the soldiers of the mercenary group even more was that there was actually a person in this extremely empty hall.

He reclined comfortably on a crimson sè pure wood chair, rested his feet lightly on the footstool in front of the chair, held a book of moderate thickness in his hand, and looked at the book motionlessly and earnestly through the magical light that came out from behind the crystal pillar—the distance was too far away, and under the reflection of the magic array, it was impossible to tell what his specific costume was.

Who is he?

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

"It can't be a dead man, right?" no one said the idea.

As soon as the idea came to him, the person who was reading the book obviously noticed that there were many people coming in the hall, his head was slightly tilted, and a pair of bright eyes full of aura looked at everyone through the side of the book, with a surprised expression on his face.

He put down his book and stood up with a very smooth body.

"Who are you?" the clear voice echoed through the hall.

In front of him was an extremely handsome boy, who looked very young, with slender eyes revealing doubts, a straight nose, long golden hair, draped smoothly behind his back like waves, and a black dress set off the grace and luxury of blonde hair.

The figure is also extremely handsome, slightly taller than Amy and slightly shorter than Chi Aotian. His temperament is very similar to Amy's, like a young scholar who has just come out of the library.

At this time, the soldiers of the mercenary group were already very close to him, and Amy's eyes drifted over the thick book in the boy's hand, and on the spine of the book were several large characters in golden sè "History of the Art of War".

Even in the face of the five dragon knights and other warriors, there was not the slightest fear on the young man's face.

In the face of the unarmed young man, the three knights of the Golden Dragoons and Chi Aotian all showed the demeanor of a family disciple - they all jumped off the dragon. Reynolds took two steps forward, put his right hand on his left lower abdomen, and bowed slightly: "Hello, we are the soldiers of the mercenary group, and we have come to find a holy relic entrusted by our employer. ”

The young man's sword eyebrows raised slightly: "What? This is the forbidden place of the Creation God, and no one can trespass!"

"What we are looking for is one of the three famous swords left by the creator god. After the creator god was confirmed, Renolsor Xìng singled out the purpose to observe the young man's reaction.

Sure enough, a trace of surprise drifted through the young man's eyes: "How do you know that this is one of the three famous sword forbidden places of the Creation God?"

Reynolds and his two companions looked at each other, and their eyes showed surprise: This is really the location of the flowing fireflies? Could it be that his family has not completed the task of the Golden Dragoon Regiment for 500 years, and it is really going to be completed today?

It's just that there is a young man here, how can you impress him, it is best not to accomplish this by force, otherwise the reputation of the Golden Dragoon and the small mercenary group will be overshadowed.

"Sir, we want to come here and take this sword, you see......" Reynolds asked cautiously.

"Oh, well, but do you have the ability? The young man's bright eyes showed worry.

At this time, everyone gathered around, and the young people were also curiously observing more than 10 peers in front of them, perhaps because of the same age, everyone quickly chatted together.

The young man's real name is Yi Hailan, the adopted son of a church pastor near the Holy Snow Mountain, two years ago, one day, he was reading on the hillside, suddenly, an old man covered in blood fell in front of him, when he helped the old man up, the old man opened his eyes, as if trying to see him clearly, after the old man said two words with great difficulty: "Very good, very good", a burst of red light flashed, and when he woke up again, he was already trapped in this huge cell. When I first woke up, I had a letter written in blood on the side.

It probably means that this is a mysterious forbidden place that encloses one of the three holy swords of the Creation God, and there must be intelligent creatures as the soul in it, so the old man must not be wronged by Yi Hailan to come here as his soul. In order to relieve his boredom, the old man left a whole room of books for him to flip through at will.

Even though Yi Hailan is extremely tolerant, she is not willing to accept the favor of the old man - although there is a precedent for hearing about the Tao, no one wants to go to a lifeless tomb to study. When he couldn't get out of here by all means, he began to look through the books left by the old man.

When he first arrived, there were two tiers of display tables on the back wall of the hall, the top was a two-handed greatsword wrapped in blue sè magic crystals, and the second floor was a total of 32 swords with various sè lights.

With the passage of time, the blue sè magic crystal outside the two-handed big sword actually grew with the rì, getting bigger and bigger, and gradually there was a tendency to surround the 32 swords below, more than a year ago, one night, Yi Hailan, who was awakened by the sound of the sword, suddenly found that there was an unusually fierce war in the hall.

The 32 sword qi emitting different lusters of 32 swords confronted the blue sè crystal that had already approached him, and the blue sè crystal also burst out from time to time with blue sè sword qi. It can be seen that the range of Lan Sè crystal sword qi is getting bigger and bigger, and in the end, 32 swords were squeezed off the display platform, and the moment all the swords hit the ground, they suddenly flicked up from the ground, and after a loud sound, two huge monsters composed of long swords actually appeared.

The monster glanced at the great sword on the stage in fear, and fled from the cloister steps to the hall on the first floor in a panic, not wanting to come up again.

Later, Yi Hailan carefully read a large number of books on smelting and weapons in the bookstore, and really believed in a sentence: "The long sword is psychic!" According to the records in these books, the long sword is attached to a special jīng spirit called the jīng spirit of the sword, and as time goes by, this jīng spirit will become more and more, although it is the sword that gives the jīng spirit of the sword to life, but it is the jīng spirit of the sword that gives the long sword a character.

From this, it is not difficult to deduce that this blue sè crystal that grows with rì is the magic array laid by the sword spirit of the three famous swords left by the creator god himself. And those 32 swords also each have their own sword spirit, so they are constantly fighting, under the pressure of the blue crystal, the 32 swords would rather be combined into a combination than be devoured by him, so everything happened a year ago.

Everyone was immersed in the boy's clear voice, and although they didn't see it with their own eyes, they could all imagine what kind of strength they needed to fight off the two huge monsters just now.

Reynolds was embarrassed to tell the boy that the two monsters below had been broken up by them.

The young man clapped his hands and shook his head slightly: "That monster has nothing to do with me, they never dare to come up", after speaking, a bright smile appeared on his face: "Okay, although I didn't promise the old man personally, but after all, I also fulfilled his request, I want to leave here now, he won't say anything more." You guys can figure it out here, I'm just reminding you that this magic array is extremely dangerous inside, according to the books, it is actually an illusion of the jīng spirit of the sword, and there is no creature in it that can compete with the jīng spirit of the sword. ”

The boy waved his hand to the soldiers of the mercenary group and walked towards the stairs, casually asking as he went, "It's been a few years since the frost calendar, and if I'm not mistaken, it's probably 235." ”

A sentence was asked, and the mercenaries behind the boy who were simply communicating opinions suddenly stopped talking, what?

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