Back to the Future Sword of Sichen

The girl's delicate body was lifted up by a force. Matilda turned around and smelled the faint smell of perfume. She raised her head and saw a familiar figure - the one who helped her catch the citrine pendulum that was about to fall to the ground at the train station. young woman.

The woman put her arm around Matilda and held her in front of her. A white light bloomed in the woman's hand. This was the effect of her mysterious magic. The wounds on Matilda's body healed in an instant. Matilda opened her eyes wide and looked at the man holding her in her arms in disbelief. woman.

The two people were originally like two fallen leaves falling on the vast sea. Even if they met, they would be separated by the ocean current. But the weaver of fate made the two of them meet at this moment.

"Don't be afraid, little astrologer," the young woman said softly. Matilda felt surrounded by warmth and security, and strength and vitality seemed to take over her body again.

"Close your eyes, the illusion will destroy your will." The young woman said, the white light in her hand spread around, condensed, and turned into golden characters.

The young woman spoke a language that Matilda did not understand. It should be the language of the South. The floating characters around him burst out with dazzling light, and everything the light touched turned into ash and powder.

Matilda closed her eyes tightly, and the sound of disintegration in her ears made her heart almost jump into her throat. What happened? She didn't dare to open her eyes. Time seemed to have stopped. Matilda felt like she had lost gravity and her body was floating freely in the air. She didn't know how long this feeling would last, and her heart was filled with uneasiness.

Just when she was almost unable to bear the fear, the sound of disintegration around her stopped, and her feet touched a solid object, probably the ground? Whatever it was, the frightening feeling of weightlessness disappeared, which made her feel extremely at ease.

"Open your eyes, little astrologer." The woman's voice came, gentle but firm.

The environment in the grotto was still dark and cold, and the statues were embedded in the stone walls. They were motionless, which was inevitable. Only then did Matilda realize that she had fallen into a mysterious hallucination, and even the injuries she had suffered were hallucination.

"Well... you are the woman at the station!" Matilda said in surprise, her face a little red, "Thank you... for helping me out."

"It seems that part of our destinies are intertwined, child." The young woman said, "But why did you come here? The attractions here are not open to the public..."

Just as Matilda was thinking about what reason to give her answer, a muffled sound suddenly came from the darkness, and both of them looked at the direction of the sound at the same time.

Countless dark yellow and cracked hands tore through the darkness, and the familiar earth-yellow face appeared in front of me again. This time, is it another hallucination? Matilda thought.

The young woman took a step forward, guarding Matilda behind her. She also had a look of confusion on her face. Those statues made of mud or metal seemed to have broken through some kind of boundary, making them more vivid. appears in front of you.

"These... seem to be entities." The young woman speculated.

"Look out! They're coming!" Matilda shouted.

There was a fierce fight in the grotto. Under the leadership of the southern woman, the two of them acted separately in tacit understanding. The southern woman showed extraordinary strength and mystical skills. She could not only summon small meteors to cause damage to the statues; even if she was surrounded by the statues, the mystical skills she showed could transform her into a brave warrior. Warrior, break through the encirclement.

Matilda followed the woman to assist. Her crystal ball continuously released crystal spikes, flames, and ice. Although these elements failed to cause much damage to the statues, they successfully dispersed them. The attention gave the southern woman a chance to fight back.

The southern woman shuttled through the statues like a gust of wind. Her movements were flexible and her attacks were sharp. She punched out, wrapped around a blooming lotus in her fist and shattered a statue, then dodged the attack of another statue with a flexible side, and then shattered its head with her fist at lightning speed.

Matilda used the power of the crystal ball to release a powerful arrow of frost, pointing directly at the heart of a statue. Freeze it into a block of ice, temporarily incapacitating it. This gave the woman more time and space to deal with the other statues.

The battle raged for some time in the grotto, with Matilda and the young woman fighting bravely. They showed an extraordinary tacit understanding - it is hard to imagine that two strangers who have just met can be like comrades who have fought together for many years - even with a look or a movement, they can know what the other will do in the next second.

Finally, the last statue was destroyed with a loud bang and shattered into debris. Silence returned to the grotto.

"It's...successful!" Matilda took a deep breath to calm down.

The southern woman smiled and nodded, "Yes... we succeeded."

Maybe now they can celebrate with a cup of southern milk tea, which has a rich flavor and aroma, and eat some mutton curry, a mixture of mutton and curry. They can also walk on the oldest dam in the Ney Valley, enjoy the scenery along the way, and talk to each other about what they see and hear.

"Let's go," the young woman said.

As soon as the two of them turned around, the statues that had been shattered into rubble were condensed again. They were covered with cracks, but the attack was still fierce.

"Let's run!" The young woman grabbed Matilda's wrist tightly, and the two of them ran towards the exit of the cave without hesitation. The statues behind them started to pursue each other, making deafening noises of broken stones. Voice.

With the howling wind in her ears, Matilda took a big breath, and the cold air filled her lungs, making her spirit extremely active. The statues surrounded them, and their attack did not weaken in the slightest. Matilda's heart was beating rapidly. She lowered her head to avoid the attack of a sword. She tried to control her panic and focused on cooperating with the young woman.

They quickly dodged flying gravel and attacks, and nimbly shuttled between the walls of the grotto.

They hid behind a rock wall, and the sound of gravel falling to the ground did not appear for the time being. They were safe now. The young woman breathed out gently, and she used her fingers to push Matilda's golden hair away from her forehead. A wound was shockingly displayed before his eyes.

"Oh...it hurts so much. What's going on?" Matilda's eyes were shining with bright tears, "I...I'm just here..."

"It's okay, it's okay." The young woman hugged Matilda. Matilda felt herself surrounded by a sense of warmth and security, and her rapidly beating heart gradually calmed down.

How did Kumar do it? The young woman thought. Just as she was thinking, the sound of gravel suddenly appeared, and then the rock wall in front of her suddenly turned into powder. The statues chased after them and easily destroyed the rock wall with the treasures in their hands.

"You go first." The young woman once again stood in front of Matilda. Her expression was extremely firm, and her eyes revealed endless determination and courage. "The way out of the grotto is at the back. As soon as you leave the grotto, you will leave." Leave this village and never come back!”

She began to gather her own strength. In an instant, the surrounding air seemed to condense, forming a powerful energy barrier that completely blocked the pursuing statues. The statues continued to bombard the barrier. The young woman frowned, and she The barrier couldn't last long, and she needed to find a way to escape.

"Hey--"

Suddenly a strange voice broke into the dark grotto, a brown figure brushed past Matilda, and a huge fist smashed the left face of a statue into pieces.

"My father didn't seem to have told me that these statues could move." The man said in a relaxed tone.