According to Angelint, the road Irene pointed to did lead to a stone gate. She had rushed in by chance. Originally, Angelint had a good luck in finding the exit so soon, but the next moment she completely regretted it. Because just when Angelint was about to open the door, a ghost suddenly emerged from the stone gate, and then raised his sword and slashed towards her without saying a word. At first, Angelint wanted to defeat the other party with her own strength. But soon she found that doing so was completely futile and almost letting the other party pull out his soul.

So after one after another, Angelint decisively got far away from the ghost place and had no intention of going back. According to her, the other party had no way to communicate. She would just draw the sword and chop whatever she said. She looked like a madman! The blessing of dragging the other party, Angelint had been beaten to run away several times in a row, and almost told her that she was here. Because of this, in front of Elin, Angelint cursed the madman quite a bit, thinking that she was simply irrational, stupid and idiotic, and her mind was full of muscles. It seemed that she would not do anything except fight.

Of course, it is unknown how many of these are factors that vent their anger.

However, no matter how much I complain, both Angelinte and Irene expressed their calmness about the sudden appearance of a ghost here. In the Kingdom of Night, it is common to use ghosts to take care of certain important passages and facilities and items, so Irene did not find it strange to the appearance of this ghost. On the contrary, this just proves that the road is indeed the exit. The reason why the other party attacked Angelinte was probably to see that the other party was not a royal family. Such things are not uncommon. Especially in such a passage that only allows the royal family to enter, once an outsider appears, it is impossible to be ruled out.

After making the decision, Elin took Angelinte and headed forward again, and soon the two of them crossed the passage and came to the stone door that Angelinte said.

“It’s really strange……………”

Standing on the floor paved with bluestone bricks and looking at the stone door in front of him, Yilin frowned. The stone door in front of him was not tall, but only two meters wide, and looked no different from an ordinary door. But what puzzled Yilin was the patterns and patterns carved on the stone door - originally she thought that the patterns here should be the same as before, and belonged to an existence that only the dragon clan could understand. But after seeing it with her own eyes, Yilin realized that the patterns on the stone door in front of her were completely different from what she expected. Not only were they not the traditional patterns of the dragon clan, but even the words were completely different. But this pattern seemed to have been seen somewhere... That's right... Thinking of this, Yilin raised her eyebrows slightly.

That's right. There are similar patterns in the temple on earth. Could it be that this is actually a product of that era?

(Angelint, can you contact His Majesty Rhode?)

Thinking of this, Elin took a step back and then asked softly using her mental sensing ability. When she heard Elin's inquiry, Angelint shook her head in frustration.

(There is no way. Your Highness Irene. I tried it. It should have been possible, but... it seems that something blocked the soul communication between me and my master)

It seems that it is indeed a problem with the dark curtain.

Hearing Angelint's answer, Elin sighed deep in her heart. This time she went out, she learned a lot of secrets about the Dragon Soul Continent and had some judgment on all of this in front of her. Originally, she expected Angelint to contact Rhodes, and maybe she could give her some advice. But now it seems that if there is no way to leave here, she can only rely on herself. Thinking of this, Elin raised her head and looked around carefully. The "crazy" ghost that Angelint mentioned before did not appear, and she didn't know if she was hiding where she was. So Elin stepped forward slowly and came to the front of the stone gate, and then she reached out.

"Swish!!"

The next moment, Yilin suddenly retreated. The cut hair flew with the wind, and Princess Moon turned around and quietly opened the distance from the stone door in front of her. She held the sword tightly in her right hand and looked ahead vigilantly. At the same time, a faint and beautiful ghost slowly floated out of the stone door.

It was a girl who looked about fifteen or sixteen years old. She was wearing a thin dress like a cicada wing, with her green hair floating without wind. As the girl's movements, a little bit of inspiration appeared from it. Wrapped around the girl, the beautiful and refined face had no expression at all, and looked like a statue. The bright green pupils were like a cold pool, reflecting a chilling glow. Looking at Yilin in front of her, the girl did not speak, but reached out and waved forward.

After a sudden glance, the girl's action seemed meaningless, because Yilin had already distanced herself from her, and the gap between the two sides was three or four meters. However, with the girl's action, Yilin's expression suddenly darkened. Then she immediately raised the long sword with her backhand, pressed the sword spine with her left hand and slashed towards the side.

"clang!"

The crisp sound of weapons attacks sounded, and a series of sparks spread on Yilin's long sword. Yilin turned slightly, and the sword in her hand turned out to be empty. With Yilin's movements, the dazzling sword light appeared in the darkness. The flashing moment was even comparable to the glory of thunder and lightning, illuminating the originally dark world pale. Yilin took the opportunity to bully her body, and the sword in her hand transformed into a sword light rain curtain among the light and shadows, stabbing towards the girl in front of her!

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

Just as she heard Angelinte's warning, Yilin also felt an extremely slight sword wind coming from her ears. She turned it over without hesitation, and then the long sword in her hand kept rotating and drawing arcs in the void. Accompanied by Yilin's movements, one dazzling flash after another flashed from the sword. For a moment, the whole world was filled with this dazzling shining light, accompanied by the crisp collision and attack sound.

(Go to die, you bastard!)

Just as Erin retreated without fail in the battle with the ghost girl, Angelint, who had been hiding in the dark beside her, suddenly rushed up. Her hands were flashing with red lights that seemed to be there and there was no sound. This time, Angelint took action with hatred, without any mercy. Every time she approached here, she would be beaten by the ghost and ran away with her head. If she hadn't been the blood-sucking species and inherited the power of the original ancestor, she would have no idea how many times she had explained here. Because of this, Angelint's resentment towards this ghost girl was amazing. Now that she finally had the chance to sneak attack on her, Angelint would never let her go!

Anyway, the blood-sucking species is synonymous with insidious, cunning, despicable, shamelessness, what's wrong with sneak attacks?

Just as Angelinte's hands were about to pierce the ghost girl's body, she suddenly saw the other person turn his head and glance at her. When she noticed the other person's gaze, Angelinte immediately stood upright. The instinct of being beaten for this period of time made her immediately change her movements. Her hands that were originally stretched forward were retracted and blocked her in front of her. Then Angelinte's petite figure took advantage of the situation and then retreated.

"Tear!"

Although Angelinte thought she had made complete preparations, the pain that followed still made her realize that she was thinking too simple. The huge impact force pushed Angelinte away without mercy, and then fell heavily to the ground. When she stood up again, she saw a deep blood mark on Angelinte's originally white and tender arm. If Angelinte hadn't instinctively used her power to protect her body, this sword would probably have been enough to make her head fall to the ground!

This damn bastard!!

Looking at her arm that had even been cut off and barely connected by relying on the last bit of flesh, Angelint gritted her teeth. But she didn't even feel angry. This was not the first time she was treated like this. At first, Angelint didn't expect the other party to take action, but the ghost girl cut off her hands and feet easily like cutting tofu. Angelint was so angry that she couldn't help but curse, and finally rolled up to catch her limbs. After that, Angelint didn't think about taking revenge, but every time the result was the same. She either lacked her arms or broke her legs. Once, the ghost girl cut off her head - that was a terrible memory for Angelint.

Over time, Angelinte became accustomed to it.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!"

Unfortunately, Angelinte's tragic situation did not attract the attention of either Erin or the ghost girl. At this moment, they were staring at each other with a serious expression. The long sword in Erin's hand was flying lightly in the air like a butterfly, transforming into beautiful sword arcs and swaying in the void. At first glance, it seemed like dancing. But the sword light and sparks that flashed from time to time proved that she was not fighting alone...... There seems to be something wrong with this sentence here?

On the other hand, the ghost girl on the other side was swinging lightly in the air. Her body almost didn't move, and she only lifted her right hand from time to time. What made people feel even more strange is that the speed of the girl lifting her arm seemed very slow, but the speed above her wrist was so fast that it was hard to see clearly. Even Angelinte's light and shadow transformed from the five slender fingers could not see clearly. With the movement of the ghost girl, the speed of the sword in Yilin's hand was getting faster and faster. She stared at the front with a serious expression. The sword in her hand kept trembling and twisting through the air, and then...

"bite…………!!"

Another crisp collision sounded, and the ghost girl retreated quickly this time. The soul fire shining in her green eyes dimmed a lot. Erin took advantage of the situation without hesitation, and then she stretched out her left hand, not seeing how Princess of Moon was moving. The long sword that was originally held tightly in Erin's right hand quietly came to her left hand, and then a bright light flashed in Erin's eyes.

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

The sword brought an arc from top to bottom and flew forward. Faced with Yilin's full blown attack, the ghost girl's eyes also had an unprecedented solemnity. She slowly stretched out her right hand. Then she made a virtual grip, and then blocked her in front of her. Until the next moment, the crescent moon came.

"clang------!!!"

The sound of swords and swords intersecting was so crisp, but it had an unprecedented shock. Even Angelinte felt a flash in front of her eyes when she heard this sound. She took several steps back as if she had lost her center of gravity, and then she barely returned to her original clarity. The ghost girl was obviously unable to take Elin's attack. Her body floated back like a piece of paper, and then slowly fell on the ground. The light dust of her soul spread out on her body, and the body of the ghost girl became much weaker.

(It's true that he is His Highness Yilin! Have you killed her?)

Seeing this scene at this moment, Angelinte immediately let go of her vigilance. She hurried over and looked at the ghost girl who was slumped on the ground with gloating pleasure. She was not worried at all about whether Her Highness Irene could deal with this annoying guy Angelinte. The title of Princess Moon is definitely not a false reputation. It is simply a simple thing to deal with such a ghost. When she heard Angelinte's inquiry, Irene shook her head.

(No, I didn't kill her. She is very strong. It's just because I've been here for too long and have not replenished enough soul power, which gives me the opportunity to take advantage of it. If she wasn't so weak, just competing with swordsmanship, I'm afraid the two of us are still between 50 and 50.)

Irene explained the truth without any hesitation. The invisible sword was indeed a big trouble. Originally, she wanted to rely on her own ability to lock the opponent's sword. However, during the battle, Irene was surprised to find that the sword seemed to automatically stretch and contract with the user's mood. At the longest time, it was more than three meters long, and at the shortest time it was only more than one meter. Moreover, this ghost girl's sword has a lot of swords. Generally speaking, even if Irene herself held a sword that was sometimes long and sometimes short, it would be quite a headache to use. But in the ghost girl's hand, the sword seemed to have completely become her extension. Every time it attacked Irene's weaknesses extremely smoothly. If Irene had not been strong enough and the ghost girl's strength had been weakened a lot, it would be a big trouble for Irene.

But now it seems that the trouble has been solved.

"Rumbling………………”

At this moment, the originally closed stone door slowly opened. Seeing this scene, Elin and Angelint couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then they quickly walked forward. If Elin's guess was correct, then this was the exit of the escape passage. As long as you leave here, you can escape from the Night Capital!

Just leave here……………

If you leave here……………

………………………………………

Angelinte and Irene looked at the scene in front of them silently. It was not until a moment later that Angelinte turned his head with a little hesitation and looked at Elin standing next to him.

(Your Highness, this seems to be not an exit……………)

What they saw in front of the two was not the passage and exit they imagined. On the contrary, it was a small secret room, surrounded by stone walls, and there was no way to see any path. In the center of this small secret room, a blue stone tablet was erected, and on this stone tablet, there was a long sword that was transparent and shining with green light. It was obvious that from any angle, this was not the escape exit that Elin and Angelinte were expected, but a secret room for placing precious treasures. But for the two people in front of them, this treasure was the least thing they wanted!

(This is indeed not an exit...)

After carefully checking around, Yilin finally nodded helplessly. Here she did not find any signs belonging to the dragon clan, and it looked more like a product left over from ancient times. This made Yilin look helpless. If there was no exit here, then she would have to search again......

At this moment, accompanied by a cold wind, the ghost girl appeared silently in front of the two again. She stood quietly beside the sword, staring at Yilin and Angelint in front of her with both eyes motionless. She looked at Yilin with a serious expression for a while, then turned her head slightly and looked at Angelint on the other side. Feeling the ghost girl's gaze, Angelint immediately took two steps back and looked at her vigilantly.

"What do you think I'm doing?"

Facing Angelinte's inquiry, the girl seemed to have no intention of answering her. Instead, she looked at Angelinte for a moment, and then saw the ghost girl's figure suddenly disappear, twisting and turning into a wisp of green smoke and blending into the green long sword. Then she saw the sword inserted on the stone mount slowly floating from it, and then... the sword light flashed.

Who am I provoking to whom!

Angelinte looked speechlessly at the sword that was inserted at his feet at some point, and then looked at his arm that had been completely cut off just now, and there was nothing to say.
Chapter completed!