novelhk Chapter 290 Sneak Attack
Chapter 290 Sneak Attack
Although he possessed great strength, he was still unable to withstand the tacit cooperation of the three.
He waved his claws, trying to block the attacks of ice spikes and swords, while muttering something and releasing black flames and tentacles to fight back.
However, Lan Yunyan's golden halo has a strong inhibitory effect on the black-robed man's dark power. Whenever the black flames and tentacles approach the halo, they will be weakened or even dissipated by the light.
Lin Wan'er's ice spikes continuously attacked the black-robed man's vital parts, making him exhausted. Yun Mengyao's close-quarters attacks made him unable to defend himself, and his wounds increased.
During the fierce battle, Lin Wan'er discovered that the black-robed man's eyes were his weakness.
Whenever he launches an attack, his eyes will flash with a strange light, and this light seems to be closely related to his magic control.
"Attack his eyes!" Lin Wan'er shouted.
Upon hearing this, Yun Mengyao and Lan Yunyan immediately adjusted their tactics. Yun Mengyao focused her energy on attacking the black-robed man's lower body, forcing him to bend down and dodge. Lan Yunyan controlled the golden light ring and shone it into the black-robed man's eyes.
Lin Wan'er took the opportunity to condense all her soul power, formed a special seal with her hands, and shouted: "Demon-breaking Arrow!" A white arrow of light shot out from her hand and went straight to the eyes of the man in black robe.
The man in black robe sensed the danger and wanted to dodge, but it was too late.
The light arrow accurately hit his left eye. The man in black robe screamed, covered his eyes, and rolled on the ground in pain.
His body began to tremble violently, and the black scales on his body gradually fell off, returning to his original appearance.
"Take advantage of now and destroy his wand!" Lan Yunyan shouted.
Yun Mengyao and Lin Wan'er rushed towards the magic wand in the black-robed man's hand without hesitation. Seeing this, the black-robed man struggled desperately to stop them, but with the loss of his left eye, his strength was greatly reduced, and he was unable to withstand the attacks of the two.
Yun Mengyao severed the black-robed man's right hand with a single strike of her sword, sending the wand crashing to the ground. Lin Wan'er then unleashed a powerful ice spell, completely freezing the wand.
Then she stamped her foot hard, the ice shattered, and the wand turned to dust.
The man in black robe looked at his destroyed wand, his eyes filled with despair and unwillingness: "You...you actually..." Before he finished speaking, his body began to dissipate, and finally turned into a wisp of black smoke and disappeared without a trace.
The three of them looked at the place where the black-robed man disappeared and breathed a sigh of relief. This difficult battle was finally over, and they had successfully protected each other.
"We did it..." Yun Mengyao murmured to herself, with a relieved smile on her face.
Lan Yunyan and Lin Wan'er walked over to her, and the three of them hugged each other tightly. Their bodies were covered in blood and sweat, but at this moment, their hearts were filled with joy.
After this battle, the strength of the three of them has been greatly improved, and their friendship has become deeper.
They know that there will be more challenges and dangers on the road ahead, but as long as they unite as one, nothing can stop them from moving forward.
In the ruins of the castle, the three stood quietly, gazing at the distant sky. The sunlight shone on them, as if covering them with a layer of golden light, heralding a new beginning and hope.
After the battle in the castle ended, the world temporarily returned to peace. Deep in the Demon Realm, Ling Xiuhan was practicing diligently beside a blazing pool of magma.
The air here is filled with a pungent smell of sulfur, and the boiling magma occasionally bubbles and makes gurgling sounds, like the whispers of the devil.
Ling Xiuhan sat cross-legged on a black stone suspended above the lava, his eyes tightly closed. Black demonic flames enveloped him. Sweat beads covered his forehead, but he remained unfazed by the harsh surroundings, completely immersed in the cultivation and enlightenment of his magical powers.
As his cultivation deepened, the aura emanating from him became stronger and deeper, as if it had merged with the dark power of this demonic realm.
However, he was unaware that danger was quietly approaching. Mo Yuan silently moved through the shadows of the Demon Realm, his eyes gleaming with jealousy and hatred.
Finally, he arrived at the back of where Ling Xiuhan was practicing, an excellent position to hide his body.
Mo Yuan raised his hands slowly with a sinister smile on his face, and dark magic power quickly gathered in his palms.
He suddenly pushed his palms forward, and a black beam of energy, like a roaring black dragon, carrying a breath of destruction, rushed straight towards the back of the unsuspecting Ling Xiu Han.
The energy beam cut through the air, making a sharp whistling sound, and the space was slightly distorted wherever it passed.
The moment the attack was about to reach him, Ling Xiuhan suddenly opened his eyes, a flash of shock and anger in them. He had no time to turn around, so he could only forcefully gather his magic power into his back, trying to resist this sudden attack.
With a loud "bang", the black beam of light hit Ling Xiu Han's back. The powerful impact knocked him off the black stone and he fell heavily into the magma not far away.
The magma instantly splashed up a tall column of fire, and Ling Xiu Han's body was wrapped in the magma, struggling in pain.
Seeing this, Mo Yuan burst into a triumphant laugh: "Ling Xiu Han, today is the day you die!" As he spoke, he flashed and pounced towards the place where Ling Xiu Han fell. Powerful dark magic was condensed in his hands again, ready to give Ling Xiu Han a fatal blow.
Ling Xiuhan endured the excruciating pain in the lava, a surge of resentment and anger welling up in his heart. He tried to mobilize the magic power in his body, trying to break free from the lava's constraints.
Just as Mo Yuan was about to launch the second round of attack, Ling Xiu Han suddenly soared into the sky from the magma, and the demonic flames on his body burned even more vigorously, like a demon god reborn from the fire.
"Mo Yuan, you despicable villain!" Ling Xiu Han roared, his voice echoing in the Demon Realm, filled with endless majesty and anger.
He quickly formed seals with his hands, muttered something, and summoned countless black demonic shadows, which swept towards Mo Yuan.