Lin Yu's urgent yet resolute shout cut through the darkness like a flash of lightning, instantly bursting through the tense, knife-edge atmosphere. Zhao Hu and Su Yao understood each other in the exact same instant, their eyes instantly igniting with a fierce and unyielding fighting spirit. In this critical moment of life and death, there was not a shred of hesitation or retreat to be allowed.
Zhao Hu abruptly raised his long saber high above his head, the blade flashing with brilliant Spiritual Power like a sudden, dazzling bolt of lightning that illuminated the surrounding gloom. Gritting his teeth, he let out a heaven-shaking roar from the depths of his throat. Taking advantage of the gap in the stone statue's attacks, he shot forward like a black arrow toward the statue's chest with lightning speed. With every step he landed, the ground was indented with a shallow footprint, showing just how astonishing the power contained within his charge was.
Su Yao was no less impressive. Her hands danced rapidly like illusions as she chanted under her breath, her crisp voice sounding like a mysterious incantation. In an instant, the surrounding moisture gathered rapidly as if summoned by some mysterious power. In the blink of an eye, several razor-sharp ice cones materialized out of thin air, flashing with a chilling, cold light under the dim illumination. Then, under her precise control, these ice cones shot toward the runes on the statue's chest like a flock of whistling ice arro…
Chapter 101