A certain sword soul's infinite journey

Chapter 612 Meteor Sword Clone

"what is this?"

Seymour asked in surprise. He had put all his attention on the little silver sword just now, and he didn't notice that there was such a thing at his feet.

Van Helsing stood up, spread out the scroll in his hand, and replied: "This is the scroll that the cardinal handed me before I left the Holy See. It is said that it was left in Rome by the knight of Villeris 400 years ago. , I didn’t know what this thing was for at first, but now, I know.”

"..."

Viken and Anna looked at each other in surprise.

The corner of Fan Helsing's mouth curled up, and he walked to the corner and squatted down.

Only then did everyone realize that the lower left corner of the map wall was actually missing a small piece. Van Helsing tore off the broken triangular scroll, and then stuck it up.

Strictly fit.

Everyone suddenly became stunned.

Van Helsing stood up on his knees, and said with a smile: "Anna, you said that your father often spent hours studying that picture, trying to find the location of the frozen castle?"

"That's right, isn't it?"

"Of course not, he wasn't looking at the map to find the location of the frozen castle, because this wall is the door to the frozen castle, he just didn't know how to open it."

Fan Helsing's eyes became brighter as he spoke, and suddenly he turned around as if thinking of something, looked at the complete map wall in front of him and said in a deep voice, "In the name of God, open this door."

In an instant, streaks of white awns bloomed from the map, and all the parchments depicting the terrain of mountains and rivers quickly melted away, turning into a bright silver mirror in just a few breaths.

Seymour and Arya glanced at each other, and finally understood why the mission required them to follow Van Helsing, while Viken and Anna's eyes widened, full of excitement and excitement.

Carl twitched the corner of his mouth, leaned close to Van Helsing and asked in a low voice, "You already knew how to open it?"

Van Helsing shook his head: "Of course not, this sentence is written in Latin on the broken scroll at the corner, and I just connected it with this door just now."

Carl was even more surprised: "Do you still know Latin?"

Van Helsing's head was full of black lines: "It was the cardinal who translated it for me."

"Okay, the door has been found, what are you waiting for?"

Arya's cold voice came from the front, Fan Helsing turned his eyes, and looked at Seymour and Arya who had already walked in front of the silver mirror, his expression became serious.

"Of course I'm waiting for your explanation."

"What explanation?" Arya frowned.

"That little silver sword."

"..."

Arya frowned, and looked at Seymour.

Seymour nodded, looked at Van Helsing and the Viken brothers and sisters and said, "Actually, we're not very sure, but judging by the appearance of the little silver sword, it looks like our master's."

"...your master?"

There was a look of disbelief on Van Helsing's face.

Seymour shook his head: "Whether you believe it or not, I can only say so much."

"Ok."

Seeing a hint of impatience on Arya's face, Fan Helsing also nodded, and accepted it as soon as it was good, but secretly kept the two of them and their master in mind, and checked them carefully when he was going back to the Holy See Their identities, let's see who these people are.

"Finally finished talking, I thought you guys would wait until Dracula escaped from the frozen castle before leaving!"

Arya sneered, and then pulled out the rapier that had pierced into the silver mirror at some point. When everyone looked closely, they saw a thin layer of white snow falling on the blade.

"It's snowing over the mirror!"

Anna cried out in surprise.

Arya stepped in without hesitation, followed by Seymour.

The soles of his feet fell and stepped on a piece of soft snow. Seymour put his right hand on the hilt of his waist and scanned the surrounding ice and snow vigilantly.

Here, there are goose-feather-like snowflakes floating in the sky, surrounded by towering and steep mountains, a black lone peak stands surrounded by this mountain range, and there is a gloomy castle on the top of the peak. Everyone stood on a cliff in the middle of the lonely peak, facing the stone gate of the gloomy castle.

"It really is a frozen castle."

A complicated voice came from behind, Seymour turned his head and saw Viken walking out of a huge black stone tablet holding a torch.

Obviously, this stele is the other end of the portal connected to the silver mirror.

Seymour reached out and touched the stele thoughtfully, and found that he couldn't go back from here, then put down his palm in disappointment, and walked towards Arya who was at the front without hesitation.

On the side, Van Helsing pulled the cautious Anna out.

He turned his eyes and glanced at the backs of Seymour and Arya, and he couldn't help but a trace of doubt flashed in his heart, because compared with Viken and Anna, the two of them acted too calmly, it seemed that this was not It was the first time they saw a portal.

'Their origins must not be simple...'

Van Helsing muttered in his heart, and then let go of Anna's little hand under Viken's unfriendly gaze.

The cold wind was blowing with snowflakes, and Viken and Anna, whose physical fitness was only in the human category, shivered suddenly. Carl sniffed, wrapped his cloak tightly, and approached Van Helsing, Seymour and the others, asking in a low voice. road:

"Now that the castle has been found, do you have any plans?"

"Of course." Arya glanced at him sideways, "We intend to enter the castle to kill Dracula, and by the way, kill all the dark creatures that stand in our way."

"..."

Carl's eyes twitched, he swallowed and nodded: "It's a great plan, how about this, I'll find a place to hide first, and call me after you finish the plan."

After speaking, Carl turned around and wanted to find a place to hide.

Arya grabbed his hood, retracted and released her strength, and pulled Carl back in front of the crowd.

"What are you running, don't be afraid, Van Helsing will protect you."

"..."

He can only kill people, when will he protect people?

Carl muttered in his heart, but an ugly smile appeared on his face.

Van Helsing frowned, looked at Arya thoughtfully, and suddenly said: "Throw me three burdens, do you two want to leave me to fight alone?"

"It's just a necessary sacrifice. It's better for you to take care of it than us."

Arya said frankly, and Seymour nodded in agreement.

Although he was also very helpless to Arya's consistent brute force, but for now, letting Van Helsing stay and take care of the three of them is indeed the best solution.

Van Helsing frowned and lowered his head in thought.

Viken glanced around blankly.

"Three burdens? Isn't it two? Where is the third?"

After the words fell, everyone including Anna looked at him like a fool. Viken just realized this, and his handsome face flushed red.

"Wait! I'm not a burden. I've been training how to hunt vampires for most of my life. How can I be a burden! Hey, are you listening to me? I'm serious! I'm really strong! "

In Viken's blushing roar, Seymour and Arya had drifted away.

It wasn't that they looked down on Viken, in the face of their formidable strength, even Van Helsing was suspected of being burdensome, let alone an ordinary human with no actual combat experience.

Arriving in front of Shimen, Arya, who had been confident before, suddenly showed a hint of guilt. She walked slowly to Seymour's side and asked in a low voice, "Seymour, do you think Master has followed?"

"Who knows..."

Seymour blinked innocently.

Arya gritted her silver teeth, glared at Seymour, then turned around and drew out the rapier at her waist.

In an instant, a silver sword broke away from the blade, slashed fiercely on the dark stone gate, and cut a deep crack in the tall and gloomy city gate.

"Shh! Shh! Shh!"

There were three more silver streaks, and the stone gate engraved with demonic patterns was instantly smashed into pieces, and countless broken stones were scattered irregularly inside and outside the gate.

Arya kicked a piece of rubble carelessly away and walked towards the hole.

"Let's go and meet that Count Dracula for a while."

Seymour nodded and followed Arya in.

……

……

At the same time, Lin Yi in the sword realm frowned, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

Because the dark energy hanging over this castle is too huge, it doesn't look like the power that Count Dracula in the movie can have!

"Could it be that the boss is still playing with Seymour's idea, so he temporarily strengthened Dracula's power?"

Lin Yi immediately became vigilant, and after hesitating for a while, he waved out a bright blue lightsaber.

This is a meteor sword summoned with the help of [Extreme·Divine Sword Art·Meteor Fall]. Through its custom special effects and the ability to size as desired, and supplemented by the adjustment of the authority of the sword realm, this lightsaber can be transformed into any The appearance of a weapon.

But what Lin Yi changed at the moment was not any of the weapons he owned.

He turned the cyan-blue lightsaber into himself...

That's right, this is another ability that Lin Yi has explored - Meteor Sword Clone!

The principle is also very simple, because Lin Yi's body is the best container for sword qi. Whether it is skin, hair or nails, it has been included in the range of the sword. It can be said that his body is the sharpest in the world. Changing the Meteor Sword to his appearance not only does not violate the harmony, but even faintly improves its power.

After the revision was completed, Lin Yi pondered for a moment, stretched out his hand and blurred the facial features of the blue figure, and then opened a meteor vortex and threw the meteor sword clone into it.

When the cyan avatar appeared in the top cloud, he opened another meteor vortex, and with the help of [Extreme·Divine Sword Art·Meteor Fall] ability, he threw his distraction out and attached it to the Meteor Sword avatar.

Since then, the Meteor Sword clone has been completed.

(End of this chapter)