Chapter Twenty-Seven: Sword Casting Materials

Stretching out his claws, he felt for the door made of unknown materials.

"What kind of material is this?It feels so cool~"

Bei Yao now very much wants to tear down this door and take it back, leaning her whole face against the door and feeling the slightest coolness coming from the door.

The door is unusually smooth to the touch, and it seems to be made of jade or other materials.

With a squeak, the door suddenly opened automatically, and Bei Yao's forward-leaning body lost its support and fell to the ground.

"Eh, hey~ it hurts. ”

Rubbing his chin, which had been knocked by his arm, Bei Yao got up and threw the ball of light into the darkness in front of him, and the ball of light seemed to hit something after jumping out of the tile for a long distance before slowly stopping.

The distance is too far for Bei Yao to see what it is, and it seems to be safe at the moment.

Out of mental effect, Bei Yao couldn't help but cast the light ball spell again, and threw the light ball forward again as a pathfinder prop.

The ball of light rushed to the side of the first ball of light, lying motionless on the ground, Bei Yao didn't believe that this place was so safe, so he ......

Three hours later, Bei Yao sat on the ground panting, leaning his back against the gate and looking at the palace inside the door.

"Whew~ I'm tired, I thought there was some monster waiting for me in the dark, until I lost so many balls of light and found out that it was just a statue......"

The two statues at the entrance of the palace are weeping face masks, which are in stark contrast to the statues outside the door, and it is normal to have a palace in the secret realm.

Bei Yao knew this, but the palace in front of him didn't seem to be the predecessor of the master's so-called inheritance, but more like a palace used to curse and a series of terrifying methods.

A gust of wind blew, and Bei Yao was so frightened that goosebumps rose all over her body, and hugged Zhenbai, who was faintly fried in her arms.

It was still the same creepy feeling as in front of the temple, but after having the experience in front of the door, Bei Yao had the courage to reach out and touch the two crying face statues.

With a bang, the crying face statue actually stood up, and while the earth was still trembling, the other party pulled out the giant sword inserted on the side and slashed down at Bei Yao.

Bei Yao was a little unsteady on her feet, but she still avoided the other party's attack.

Boom!

The floor tiles were not broken, Bei Yao looked at it in surprise, turned his back hard, turned his body in mid-air, and then jumped steadily onto another crying face statue.

Everything around was instantly covered by white mist, and Bei Yao's ball of light was also obscured, and only the sound of the stone sword rubbing against the ground in the darkness was left around.

"Oh, do you want to hear the sound?"

Bei Yao had played this kind of game, but it was only when they knew each other, and it was the first time they had fought against strangers like this.

"Then let's have a good fight, and I hope that what I learned at that time is not returned to the shopkeeper. ”

Call!

There was a rush of wind in his ears, Bei Yao's eyes widened, and he quickly dodged to the side.

As soon as his feet moved, the second statue also woke up, and slowly stretched out his hands to grab Bei Yao, who was avoiding the other statue.

Rumble!

"The first style of the Star Sword Technique - Star Flash!"

There were a few points of light flickering in the mist, and when the light faded, one of the statues' arms was cut with scratches.

With a click, a wooden sword snapped.

"If you can use it to forge a sword, you should be super Naida!"

Bei Yao's eyes lit up as he looked at the two statues in the mist, two huge babies that could move and could be slashed.

If you can't use swordsmanship, you can only use the star sword body.

With a bang, Bei Yao caught the giant sword coming from the left and right with his empty hand, jumped slightly, and jumped onto the back of the giant sword on the left.

The sound of the wind was whistling in his ears, and as the statue raised his hand, Bei Yao slid down and stepped on the statue's shoulder to aim at the other party's head.

Freeze three feet!

Although his head was frozen, the movements of his hands never stopped, and Bei Yao looked down on the speed of this statue.

The hand that grabbed at her dodged, but the punch that came at her didn't react quickly, and she was directly punched into the wall by the statue.

"Ahem......"

Thanks to this Xingchen sword body, Bei Yao's injuries were not serious, just the most ordinary extracutaneous abrasions.