eurekapd Chapter 320: Evil Shadow Floating, Holy Light Breaks the Dark Sky
Chapter 320: Evil Shadow Floating, Holy Light Breaks the Dark Sky
Legend has it that it is bitterly cold there, with ice storms raging year-round, and shrouded in powerful dark magic, making it impossible for ordinary people to get close.
Ling Xiuhan and Lan Yunyan led the alliance's elite troops on a journey to the Far North. Along the way, they encountered countless difficulties and obstacles.
The biting cold wind was like a sharp blade, scraping across everyone's faces, as if it was going to cut their skin.
The snow on the ice field was several feet deep, and every step forward was extremely difficult. The coalition soldiers had to use magic or spells to resist the invasion of severe cold and snow.
Traveling deep into the icefield, they discovered a huge ice palace, which emitted a cold blue light and a chilling evil aura.
The palace walls are towering, built of huge ice blocks, which are engraved with all kinds of strange runes and patterns, as if telling an ancient and evil story.
"It seems that we have found the right place." Ling Xiu Han's eyes were cold and he gripped the sword tightly in his hand.
Lan Yunyan nodded slightly. She formed seals with her hands and chanted a spell, casting a layer of protective magic on the coalition forces to resist the erosion of the powerful dark force surrounding the Ice Palace.
"Everyone be careful, the enemies inside must be extremely powerful."
The coalition forces slowly approached the Ice Palace. As soon as they stepped into the palace, countless ice arrows shot from all directions like raindrops.
Ling Xiu Han shouted loudly and swung his sword. The sword shadows were like a curtain, blocking the incoming ice arrows one after another.
"Charge in, don't give the enemy a chance to breathe!"
The allied soldiers shouted as they rushed into the ice palace. It was extremely cold inside, and the ground was as smooth as a mirror, making it easy to slip if you weren't careful.
Along the way, they encountered various ice golems controlled by dark forces. These ice golems were huge and powerful, and each attack was powerful.
Ling Xiu Han shuttled between the ice puppets like lightning. His swordsmanship was exquisite. Every sword could find the joints or vital points of the ice puppets and shatter them.
Lan Yunyan cast water magic in the air to offset the attack of the ice puppet.
She summoned a huge water ball, wrapped the ice puppet in it, and then used the flow and freezing properties of water to make it unable to move. The coalition soldiers took the opportunity to completely destroy it.
Deep in the ice palace, they discovered a huge dark magic circle.
In the magic circle, an old man in a black robe was meditating with his eyes closed. He was surrounded by rich dark magic power, as if forming a real shield.
"You are finally here." The old man in black robe slowly opened his eyes, his eyes revealing disdain and arrogance.
"Do you think you can stop our plan? You are so naive."
Ling Xiuhan snorted coldly, "Your conspiracy will never succeed. Today is your end!"
After saying that, he rushed towards the black-robed old man. However, when he approached the magic circle, a powerful recoil force sent him flying.
Seeing this, Lan Yunyan quickly cast a spell to catch Ling Xiuhan. "This magic circle is very powerful. We need to find a way to break it."
The counselors in the coalition began to carefully study the runes and structure of the magic circle, trying to find its weaknesses.
After some intense analysis, they discovered that this magic circle required specific magic elements to break it.
After Lan Yunyan discussed with several masters who were good at elemental magic, they decided to jointly cast a magic that combined the elements of light, fire and lightning to attack the defense of the magic circle.
Lan Yunyan stood in front, her hands dancing and muttering something. Other elemental magicians surrounded her, infusing their magic power into her body.
Lan Yunyan's body was gradually enveloped by light, and her hands gathered into a huge energy ball, which flashed with dazzling light, blazing flames, and violent lightning.
"Go!" Lan Yunyan shouted and pushed the energy ball towards the magic circle.
The moment the energy ball came into contact with the magic circle, a strong burst of light and roar erupted.
The magic circle's defense began to fluctuate and crack.
Ling Xiu Han took the opportunity to rush towards the magic circle again. He exerted all his magic power and increased the light on his sword to the extreme.
"Break!" He roared, and stabbed the magic circle with his sword. With a loud bang, the magic circle was finally broken.
The black-robed old man's face suddenly changed when he saw the magic circle was broken. He waved his hands and summoned a group of dark ghosts to pounce on the coalition forces.
These dark ghosts were illusory and could penetrate entities to attack the enemy's souls. The coalition soldiers were immediately caught in a tough battle.
Lan Yunyan quickly cast soul protection magic to build a line of defense for the souls of the coalition soldiers.
Ling Xiu Han rushed into the group of dark ghosts, his sword flashing with holy light, and every sword strike could dispel the dark ghosts.
"Don't be afraid, these ghosts are afraid of the power of light and justice!"
Under the leadership of Ling Xiuhan and Lan Yunyan, the coalition forces gradually stabilized their position and began to counterattack.
They used their respective strengths and skills to eliminate the dark ghosts one by one.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the old man in black robe turned around and tried to escape.
How could Ling Xiu Han let him go? He flashed and blocked the way of the old man in black robe.
"Want to run? It's not that easy!"
The two engaged in a thrilling duel. The black-robed elder unleashed all sorts of bizarre dark magic, with dark vortexes, shadow blades, and other attacks continuously attacking Ling Xiuhan.
Ling Xiuhan, with his superb swordsmanship and tenacious will, resolved crises time and again. His swordsmanship flowed like clouds and water, sometimes ethereal and graceful, sometimes fierce and fierce.
During the battle, Ling Xiuhan discovered that the source of the black-robed old man's magic power seemed to be a wand in his hand. As long as this wand was destroyed, his power would be weakened.
So, Ling Xiu Han deliberately revealed a flaw, luring the black-robed old man to attack with all his strength.
At the moment the old man in black robe attacked, he dodged to the side and then stabbed the magic wand in the old man's hand with a sword.
The black-robed old man's eyes widened in horror, and he tried to dodge, but it was too late. Ling Xiuhan's sword successfully struck the magic wand, and it shone brightly before instantly breaking.
The old man in black robe lost the support of his wand and his magic power was greatly reduced.
Ling Xiu Han took the opportunity to launch a final attack. He jumped high, gathered all the magic power in his body into the tip of the sword, and stabbed the black-robed old man in the chest.