Book Synopsis
Book Tags
Donation Rankings
Comment
0 Comments
You May Also Like
墨書 Inktalez
In the first light of dawn, Lin Ting, Lin Tiantian, and Shue Ling sat in a secluded cave, facing the impending crisis. There was no trace of yesterday's ease on their faces, replaced instead by deep contemplation.
Lin Ting spoke with determination tinged with concern, "We already know that the power of the black mist far exceeds our imagination. We need a more comprehensive plan to confront this formidable force."
Lin Tiantian, although usually lively and cheerful, couldn't help but feel a bit anxious in the face of this situation. She propped up her chin, her eyes flashing with thoughtful light: "Brother, can't we just confront the black mist directly? With our power, plus the help of the soul mirror, maybe we can defeat it in one fell swoop."
Shue Ling shook his head lightly and calmly analyzed, "Direct confrontation is unwise. The power of the black mist is unfathomable. We need more information to find its weakness."
In this secluded cave, three people engaged in an intense discussion that lasted for several hours. Each of them presented their own ideas and insights, attempting to find the best solution.
Ultimately, under the leadership of Lin Ting, they decided to exercise restraint and secretly observe the movements of the black mist, in order to find the best opportunity to counterattack. For this purpose, they devised a complex plan aimed at luring the black mist into exposing its weaknesses.
Lin Tiantian is responsible for collecting information from the surroundings, using various rare and precious items she purchases at the market to disguise herself. Although her actions may be impulsive, they are full of passion.
Lin Tingze continues to delve into the secrets of the soul mirror, hoping to find the key to dealing with the black mist. His actions are always so cautious and deliberate, as if every step has been carefully calculated.
Shue Ling is secretly observing the movements of the black mist, his eyes cold and deep, as if able to see through everything. Although his strategies differ from those of the human world, his wisdom and power are indispensable in the fight against the black mist.
As night falls, the shadows in the forest become even deeper, and the trio's plan settles in the silence. However, just when they think everything is ready, the dark and gloomy attack of the black mist shatters the tranquility.
Under the command of Hei Wu, a group of renowned experts with elusive footwork, their tactics akin to a spider's web, have ensnared Lin Ting's plans. Each clash of wits leaves Lin Ting feeling the opponent's unfathomable depth.
As the battle escalates, amidst the interweaving sword shadows, a solemnity creeps into Lin Ting's expression. His short sword seems to dance like the Milky Way, but under the opponent's cunning, each of his strikes appears to lose its former sharpness.
Lin Tiantian is like a fierce tiger descending from the mountain, her spiritual sword changes in various ways, sometimes like a sudden storm, and sometimes like a hidden dragon in the abyss. However, facing such a cunning enemy, her straightforwardness and impulsiveness seem to be a disadvantage.
Shue Ling, beneath his stern countenance, harbors a resolute fighting spirit. His long whip carries the power of ice and snow, drawing out streaks of cold light in the air, each strike seemingly capable of freezing the air. Yet, even so, he still struggles to completely suppress the enemy.
In the midst of the battle, Shue Ling suddenly gritted his teeth and spat out, "Such cunning methods, truly the deceit of mortals."
Lin Tiantian, after dodging a fierce attack, breathed rapidly and retorted, "Could it be that your demon clan always trusts others too easily, hence finding the methods deceitful?"
Lin Ting, while continuously fending off enemy attacks, said in a deep voice, "Now is not the time for quarreling, we need to present a united front externally."
Finally, after a fierce battle, they fell into the enemy's ambush and suffered heavy injuries. The three of them retreated urgently and eventually found a secluded cave to take shelter.
In the cave, the breathing of the three people gradually calmed down. Lin Tiantian leaned against the rock wall, her hair a bit messy, and a stubborn glint in her eyes: "We can't give up like this. There must be a way."
Lin Tingze sat on the ground, frowning, contemplating the next course of action. His gaze was firm, despite being seriously injured, he still maintained a calm demeanor.
Shue Ling leaned against the entrance of the cave, looking expressionlessly at the night sky outside. His proud demeanor seemed somewhat desolate at this moment. After a long time, he spoke in a low voice, "In this battle, it seems we underestimated the enemy."
The scars of the three were not only physical, but also a test of their beliefs. However, in this narrow mountain cave, their minds became even more determined, ready to start over to defeat the black mist.
Lin Ting's face was filled with worry and self-blame as he said in a deep voice, "This time we underestimated the strength of the black mist. We must rework our plan and not be careless in the slightest."
Lin Tiantian had an unwavering light in her eyes as she firmly said, "Brother, we cannot give up like this. I believe that as long as we unite as one, there is nothing we cannot defeat."
Shue Ling calmly analyzes the situation, his eyes revealing deep thought: "We need more time to study the secrets of the soul mirror, perhaps that is the key to our fight against the black mist."
In the aftermath of this battle, they decide to temporarily endure, gather strength, and await the next confrontation with the black mist.
After being heavily hit by the black mist, Lin Ting and the other two temporarily took refuge in a remote cave to heal their wounds and plan their next move. Inside the cave, it was dark and damp, with only a flickering oil lamp emitting a faint light.
Lin Ting sat on a stone chair, his brow furrowed, deeply lost in thought. His eyes were filled with worry as he continuously flipped through an ancient military book, searching for strategies to deal with the black mist.
Lin Tiantian squatted to the side, preparing herbal tea for Lin Ting. Although her movements were light, her eyes revealed unease and worry. She occasionally looked up at Lin Ting with admiration and concern, saying, "Brother, don't overwork yourself. Your health is important."
Shue Ling stood quietly at the entrance of the cave, gazing at the overcast sky outside. His figure appeared even taller and lonelier in the moonlight. His eyes were cold, and his thoughts seemed to be searching for a way to break the deadlock, seemingly in the distance.
Suddenly, Lin Ting put down the military book in his hand, looked up at Lin Tiantian and Shue Ling with a determined look, and said, "We can't continue to passively take hits like this. We must find a breakthrough."
Lin Tiantian hurriedly asked, "Brother, do you have a plan?"
Lin Ting nodded gently and said firmly, "We need to have a deeper understanding of the weaknesses of the black mist and utilize the power of the soul mirror. We can set a trap to lure the black mist into it."
Shue Ling turned around, with a sharp gaze, and calmly analyzed, "The black mist is cunning and versatile, our plan must be precise and thorough. I will be responsible for luring it, using my identity and power in the demon realm to create a bait that it cannot resist."
Lin Tiantian flashed a cunning look in her eyes: "I can use the rare treasures bought at the market to create illusions, so that the black mist cannot distinguish between what's real and what's not."
Lin Ting nodded in approval: " Tiantian's plan is feasible, and Shue Ling's strategy is also very intimidating. We can act simultaneously to divert the attention of the black mist."
In the following days, the three of them were busy preparing their respective plans. Lin Ting delved deep into the secrets of the soul mirror, searching for ways to seal and unleash its power; Lin Tiantian set up various strange traps and illusions in the cave; while Shue Ling went out from time to time to observe the movements of the black mist and prepare his own bait.
Finally, on a windy and moonless night, their plan began to unfold. Lin Ting stood in front of the cave, holding the soul mirror, and began to chant ancient spells in a low voice. As the incantations were chanted, the soul mirror began to emit a dazzling light, illuminating the entire cave.
At this moment, the forces of the black mist arrived as expected, drawn by the light of the soul mirror, and they surged towards the cave. Lin Tiantian and Shue Ling hid in the darkness, waiting for the perfect moment.
When the henchmen of the black mist entered the trap area, Lin Tiantian quickly took action, and the trap instantly activated. One mechanism after another was triggered, trapping them all.
Lin Ting took this opportunity to release the power of soul mirror, forming a powerful energy field that firmly trapped the minions of the black mist.
The power of soul mirror made the black mist's forces powerless, and they were ultimately defeated by the combined efforts of the three. This victory in battle gave them more confidence and laid a solid foundation for their subsequent actions.
After the battle, the three of them stood in front of the cave, gazing at the starlight in the sky. Lin Ting's face was filled with determination as he said, "In this battle, we have won a temporary respite, but the fight is far from over. We must continue to study the secrets of the soul mirror and find a way to completely defeat the black mist."
Lin Tiantian looked at Lin Ting with admiration and said, "Brother, with you here, we will definitely be able to overcome the black mist."
Shue Ling looked towards the distant horizon, his eyes determined: "Black mist, your end is near." His voice was cold and resolute, filled with unyielding determination.
Comment 0 Comment Count