Chapter Ninety-One: The Guards of the Secret Room
Ai Suyan smiled slightly: "Of course, my courage can be borrowed from you." ”
He stared at Ai Yi's face with blue eyes, as if he had discovered a treasure of his beloved reunion after a long absence.
"When it's over, the fate of this world may change because of us. ”
He said this lightly, and then faced the beautiful woman in front of him with a soliciting attitude, which felt like a harmonious coexistence like twin brothers and sisters.
"Hmm..."Ai Yi replied with some sorrow, "However, not only is it a lack of courage, the unknown world below here is as mysterious as a magical graveyard, and those sharp tile-blue spikes don't know what kind of pain it will give to those who have lost their footing..."
She looked down from the top of the cliff and shivered.
Essusyan once again stared at everything around her: on the snowy field, the tragic fate was still as broken and withered as ever, and the feeling of despair could not be broken by anything other than courage...
His brow furrowed, as if he hadn't noticed Ai Yi's hesitation: If I had given up this desperate opportunity, I might never have been able to retrieve the relic, and I would never have been able to gain the trust of Emperor Arthur.
So... Even for the sake of love and justice, this Illusory Ice Cliff, which is full of all kinds of mysterious aura, must be completely conquered by the brilliance of the adventurer.
So he took a determined step forward, and the soft snow under his feet rolled forward like white cotton, crumbling at the edge of the cliff, and then falling into the empty mountains one by one.
At the same time, Ai Yi seemed to be taken aback, just standing to one side in a daze, with an incredible feeling flowing on his face.
"Have you decided?" she asked, and then she noticed that the stiff spine of Essusyan, which would almost never waver, exuded a sense of arrogance and composure at this moment.
Vaguely, her mind gradually became trance-like, like an old friend who had been separated for a long time, and once again discovered the inseparable charm of the other party in the place where fate was entangled.
"Courage," she muttered to herself, "just hold your hand, and everything will be at your fingertips..."
She stepped forward and stretched out her jade-like fingers until she finally felt the warmth of Ai Suyan's palm.
Then, in the next second, the soles of their feet exerted force at the same time, and then they fell into the bottom of the Phantom Ice Cliff in unison.
The sound of the whirling earth in his ears shook his eardrums, like a whistling wind knocking on the door of his heart, and at the moment when the two of them floated in mid-air hand in hand, the blue ice spikes under their feet suddenly disappeared, like an illusion that had finally been shattered.
Then, a strong golden light instantly enveloped their whole bodies, and caused the recipient's body to unconsciously fill with a feeling of happiness and warmth.
At this moment, the illusion has been shattered, and the soles of the two of them are firmly stepping on the real flat ground.
The surroundings were empty, a lake-bottom hall with brown stone walls, and the edges were covered with verdant moss, which was very damp to the eye, but it added a touch of mystery to the point.
Ai Suyan let go of his left hand, and his calm gaze shot straight ahead like a goshawk.
There's a sealed stone door here... He looked sideways: But, apparently, it wasn't a rudimentary mechanism that could be easily opened.
At a loss, he slowly stepped forward, stretched out his right hand to tentatively touch the surface of the door, trying to break all these incomprehensible secrets alone.
However, when the fleeting time passed slowly, the immovable gate really underwent some strange change.
It didn't open in response, but it wasn't silent either, just calm, like a source of magic, emitting a purple glow.
Ai Suyan gazed happily at everything in front of him, his excited gaze as if he was about to break through the sky.
But he didn't notice that Ai Yi on the side was falling backwards in a panic.
"It's death magic!" she screamed in horror, "How could the Lockdan royal family a thousand years ago easily use such an evil thing?"
Then she raised her wand in her hand, and the green core of magic energy began to slowly condense a brilliant light, as if absorbing some kind of mysterious power from the silent and wonderful air around her.
At the same time, her beautiful brow was still furrowed without any relaxation, and she looked like the current nervousness of the great enemy.
Only the excited prince Ai Suyan is still immersed in a beautiful fantasy at this moment.
"Is the door about to open?" his eyes sparkled, and then, almost spontaneously, he pushed his hands against the heavy stone door.
The silver aura also burst out from the inside of his body unexpectedly, although he did not hold the sword in his hand, the invisible sword aura had already filled all aspects of his body structure.
Therefore, when the circulating silver-white brilliance merged with the soul, every deliberate action of Ai Suyan would make his own power become indestructible because of absorbing the silver sword technique.
Of course, it also includes the winning blow just now, but with all his bare hands.
The stone gate shook slightly, and the tiny stone chips slowly fell to the ground from the top of the gate like a miniature landslide, and at the same time, the entire secret room at the bottom of the lake also began to shake imperceptibly.
Ai Suyan stepped back lightly, her clear sky-like eyes seemed to be looking forward to the sudden collapse of the heavy stone gate.
However, the results were quite unexpected.
After shaking for a while, the stone gate not only stopped functioning, but also unhindered a fierce purple magical aura, which burned like demonic spirits, burning with ghostly fire from hell, symbolizing a terrifying height that ordinary people could not reach.
At the same time, little by little, they approached, scattered, and then gradually coalesced, and there was never even a moment, and the atmosphere was so strange that it was like this moment.
Ai Suyan's eyes widened, trying her best to avoid the edge of the burning purple fire, and while holding the handle of the saber tightly with her right hand, her face was not shocked, but her heart was shocked.
Interesting... The transmission of power is like the inheritance of a spark, and after the veil of mystery is unveiled, it is often difficult to get a glimpse of the process and origin...
So, this time, the challenge is steep and at the same time, does it contain more hope?
His face was grim, and the purple demonic flame that had condensed at the same time gradually began to have some kind of "absorption" effect on the surrounding environment.
Ai Yi on the side closed his eyes slightly, the sweat on his forehead was like pearls, and the tense and terrifying atmosphere was like a rolling evil flame.
In the center of the Purple Fire, an invisible force was roaming the air wantonly, and they struck every corner of the stone wall, tearing a large number of huge stones from it.
Then, these stripped stones gathered together towards the center of the purple fire, and the sound of the hunting wind sounded from the ears like the mourning of the gods, and the "rustling" sound of the stones themselves was also like the all-pervasive lonely accompaniment.
The tremendous force slowly condensed the hardest object in the entire chamber into a purple humanoid creature in front of everyone's eyes.
Mechanically, they were arranged in an orderly manner, from head to toe, continuing the tradition of magical shaping, and under the shaking of the chamber, they became more and more clear, and everything became like the joke of the creator.
After a long time, a huge stone spirit composed entirely of stones and exuding a strange aura around its body unexpectedly appeared in front of Ai Suyan, carrying an earth-shattering power.
At the same time, in its hands, it also held a huge stone spear tightly, and in the joints of its whole body, there were evil and strange dark purple thunderbolts.
They hissed like serpents spitting letters, and slowly approached the place where the two were as the stone spears stretched forward.
"It's the 'Stone Spirit Guard', a legendary magical creation, and the whole meaning of its existence is to protect the secret of its master..."Ai Yi reminded in a low voice: "It's just that the purple death magic is a kind of extraneous setting. ”
She wiped the beads of sweat from her forehead, and the green robe began to circulate in the wind, like a magical manipulator blooming like a flower.
At the same time, the stone spirit guards also suddenly started to act.
I saw that a white aura gradually began to appear around its body, and they surrounded it like a shield, and then at a moment that caught it off guard, the ferocious stone spirit suddenly launched an attack in front of it.
However, to everyone's surprise, the speed of this blow was so fast that the prince didn't even have time to react.
It was like a white light, flashing and tearing open the entire space in an instant.
Without the blessing of anything else, and even before his eyes could catch it, the huge stone spirit rushed to the front of Ai Suyan in an instant, and at the moment when the other party was about to pull out his sword, it slammed Ai Suyan's thin body all the way to the edge of the stone wall with an attitude rarely seen in the world.
The stones fell one after another, and Ai Yi, who was stunned, watched as the prince was squeezed by the stone wall and the demon spirit, and behind him, countless huge cracks appeared in the stone wall, and spread radially in all directions of the secret room.
"Wow..."Ai Suyan screamed hard, as if he was a survivor at the end of the world, while he waved his arms and struggled, but the stone spirit's body was as hard as iron, and there was no trace of sadness or pity on his cold face.
Is it over? The forbidden place of the Time Prophecy Stone, the powerful power of the guards in the secret room? Ai Yi thought silently.