Chapter 700 In that year, the Silver Moon Palace changed
The three forms of soft sword, long sword, and dagger, plus the clone, constitute the fourth gear of lore. Although there is no flying sword state for the time being, Beitinghuang is not worried at all. She is only at the fourth level now. As Aguer said, this long sword is in the state of a high-grade spiritual weapon. What if she advances to the fifth level?
Bei Tinghuang is looking forward to whether this long sword will really enter the ranks of divine weapons as Agur said.
In her previous life, Beitinghuang was the king of the mercenary world. She was used to wielding weapons with both hands. Whether it was a dagger or a gun, there was no difference between the left hand and the right hand for her. Now she has two weapons, one lore, A night kill, if a high-grade spiritual weapon no less than a divine weapon suddenly appeared in her left hand, how horrified would the opponent be?
Bei Tinghuang flipped her wrist, put lore into the space ring, and continued to look at the second treasure she took.
"Open the cage!" Bei Tinghuang said to the beautiful maid waiting in the VIP room in a cold voice.
Respectfully opened the cage, and respectfully backed away, Su Luoer bowed and fell on the ground, except for the maids in this room are all men, so she can slightly cover the parts of her body that cannot be covered by the white gauze skirt. Bei Tinghuang sighed, an extra black robe was in her hand, and with a light shake, it floated onto Su Luoer's body, "I will send you to cousin Chu Feng as soon as possible, you don't have to be afraid, I will His mother is Yue Mengying, and my name is Beitinghuang!"
"Master Huang!" Su Luoer murmured. In an instant, tears flowed down her cheeks. She mumbled her lips, "I really never thought that I would see Master Huang one day, Master Feng. Is he okay?"
Bei Tinghuang went forward, helped her up, stared at her with firm eyes, and nodded, "Yes, don't cry, don't cry, since God has kept us alive, it has given us a chance. Crying is only for the weak." Will do!"
"Yes, don't cry!" Su Luoer's eyes moved to Bei Tingjing's body, a trace of embarrassment flashed in her eyes, she didn't want to let them see her downcast side. However, Su Luoer saw a man like a mountain walking towards her, raised his hand to caress her hair, "Luoer, I never thought it would be you, you have suffered!"
Su Luoer's tears almost came out again, and she shook her head violently, "No, no! Master Huang is right, we can live because God gave us a chance, I will go to Master Feng, and together with him, we will live together in the future. I will fight back to Silvermoon City!"
"Luoer, I heard from the auctioneer that you did not lose against the ten-man holy beast squad in Silver Moon City. What's the matter?" Bei Tinghuang asked curiously.
"Master Huang, fourteen years ago, the dog emperor of Yinyue took advantage of the fact that the emperor and the empress were protecting His Majesty the Saintess and escaped from this plane, and seized the throne that should have belonged to Master Feng. At that time, I was only eight I was left in the imperial palace when the city was broken and the palace changed, and I happened to die a little palace lady who was about my age and figure, and I survived by taking her place."
Su Luoer recalled the scene of that day, with a determined look in his eyes, "Ten days ago, I had the opportunity to serve the Emperor Dog up close and planned to assassinate him. A god-level armor, my sword, is blocked!"
(end of this chapter)