From one person to nine to five

Chapter 721 Behemoth (10)

Behemoth's skin is like the hardest rock, covered with thick scales, each scale gleaming with a metallic luster.

Its eyes were like two burning fireballs, emitting a scorching light.

Its breath smelled of sulfur, and every exhalation distorted the air around it.

Xu Fu took a deep breath. He knew that this battle would be the most difficult challenge in his life.

He closed his eyes and felt the golden spear in his hand. The ancient power flowed in his blood, giving him courage and strength.

Behemoth launched an attack, raising its huge paw and stomping towards Xu Fu fiercely, as if it wanted to crush him into meat paste.

Xu Fu dodged swiftly, and his long spear drew a golden arc in the air. His speed was so fast that it even left an afterimage in the air.

Behemoth's attack missed, and it roared angrily, the sound was like thunder, shaking the surrounding trees.

Xu Fuli took this opportunity to thrust his spear into Behemoth's abdomen, where its scales were the weakest. The spear collided with the scales, making a metallic sound and sparks flying.

Behemoth roared in pain. A deep wound was cut on its abdomen by the long spear, and black blood gushed out.

But such damage was just a superficial wound to Behemoth. It waved its huge arms and swept towards Xu Fu with a strong wind.

Xu Fu dodged again, but the corner of his clothes was still rubbed by Behemoth's claws, leaving a long tear. He felt a little tired, but the battle had just begun.

He knew that in order to defeat Behemoth, he had to find its weakness.

Xu Fu began to wander around the battlefield, his steps were light and swift, and every move was full of rhythm and rhythm. He observed every move of Behemoth, looking for opportunities to attack.

Although Behemoth is powerful, its movements are somewhat clumsy, and each attack requires a huge amount of energy.

Xu Fuli took advantage of this and began to attack and retreat quickly, with each attack hitting Behemoth's wound accurately, causing it to bleed continuously. Behemoth roared angrily, and its attacks became more and more fierce, but also more and more disorderly.

Finally, during a fierce attack, Behemoth's forelimbs accidentally sank into a deep pit in the ground. It struggled to pull them out, but its body lost balance.

Xu Fu seized the opportunity. He jumped high into the air, and his golden spear drew a perfect arc in the air, pointing straight at Behemoth's heart.

The long spear pierced through Behemoth's scales and pierced deep into its heart. Behemoth let out a final roar, and then its huge body fell to the ground with a bang, shaking the earth.

Xu Fu held the golden spear tightly, his eyes were sharp, he could feel the weight and power of the weapon in his hand. The huge body of Behemoth was not far away, its eyes were like two burning fireballs, emitting anger and challenge.

The air around them became tense because of the confrontation between the two, as if even the wind had stopped blowing.

Behemoth's defeat did not make it retreat, but instead stimulated its deeper power. Its huge mouth opened, revealing its sharp teeth, and a low roar began to come from the depths of its throat. It was an ancient and mysterious language, a spell that only it could understand.

Xu Fu felt the magical fluctuations in the air, and he knew that Behemoth was about to cast its magic. His body tensed up, ready to meet the coming storm.

He took a deep breath and injected his inner strength into the spear. The golden light became even brighter, as if competing with the sun in the sky.

Behemoth's spell was complete, and its huge claws slammed the ground. A crack quickly spread, as if the earth was shaking under its anger.

Black smoke gushed out of the cracks and quickly condensed to form hideous demonic shadows. Their eyes were empty and gloomy, and they let out creepy screams and pounced towards Xu Fu.

Xu Fu did not hesitate at all. He swung his golden spear. Every swing brought up a golden arc of light, cutting the approaching demon shadow in half.

After the demon shadow was cut off, it turned into wisps of black smoke and dissipated in the air. But more demon shadows poured out from the cracks, and their number seemed endless.

Xu Fu's forehead began to sweat, and his breathing became rapid, but his eyes remained firm. He knew that this was not only a contest of strength, but also a confrontation of wills. He had to stay calm and find the weakness of Behemoth's magic.

At this moment, a cunning light flashed in Behemoth's eyes, and its huge mouth opened again, spitting out a huge fireball, which went straight to Xu Fu. The fireball drew an arc in the air, carrying the power to destroy everything.

Xu Fu retreated quickly, swinging his spear at the same time. The golden light collided with the fireball, making a deafening explosion. The fireball was cut by the golden light, and the force of the explosion pushed Xu Fu back several steps. His arm felt numb, but he did not give up. Instead, he became more determined to fight back.

Behemoth saw this, and a flash of surprise flashed in its eyes, but it was soon replaced by anger. It began to chant more complex spells, and the air around it began to distort, forming a huge magic circle. In the magic circle, lightning intertwined and thunder roared, as if it was going to tear the entire battlefield apart.

Xu Fu knew that this was Behemoth's ultimate attack, and he had to go all out. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and poured all his inner strength into the long spear. The long spear emitted a dazzling light, as if to dispel the surrounding darkness.

Xu Fu stood under the shadow of Behemoth, holding a golden spear. His heartbeat was as pounding as a war drum, and every beat was accompanied by the slight tremor of the spear. Behemoth's roar echoed in the valley, as if even the heaven and earth were trembling.

Xu Fu knew that the battle was far from over and Behemoth's magic would be the biggest challenge he faced.

Behemoth's huge mouth slowly opened, revealing its fangs as sharp as knives, and its eyes were like two burning fireballs, emitting a fiery light. Xu Fu could feel the strong magical fluctuations emanating from Behemoth, which was a suffocating force.

Xu Fu took a deep breath, knowing that he had to stay calm. He recalled his master's teachings and silently recited the method of using the long spear. Every movement and every breath were integrated with the long spear. His body began to sway gently to the rhythm of the long spear, as if he was dancing an ancient war dance.

Behemoth's magic began, and a dazzling ball of light began to condense in its mouth, which contained destructive power.

Xu Fu could feel the pressure of that force, and his skin began to sting, as if being pierced by countless tiny needles. He knew that once this force was released, it would be a disaster.

Xu Fu no longer hesitated, and he began to fight back. His body rushed towards Behemoth like an arrow from a bow. The golden spear drew golden tracks in the air, and each track was accompanied by a sound of breaking through the air, as if even the air was torn apart.

Every swing of Xu Fu hit Behemoth's magic ball of light accurately, and every impact made the light of the ball dim a little.

Behemoth felt threatened, and a trace of panic flashed in its eyes. It began to condense magic more frantically, and the light of the light ball became brighter and more unstable. Xu Fu knew that he had to speed up, otherwise once the light ball exploded, the consequences would be disastrous.

Xu Fu's speed was getting faster and faster, and his figure almost turned into a golden lightning, spinning around Behemoth. Every time he spun, he would leave a deep mark on Behemoth's body.

Behemoth's roar became more and more angry, and it began to swing its huge claws desperately, trying to catch Xu Fu's figure.

However, Xu Fu's figure was as elusive as a ghost. He always cleverly avoided Behemoth's claws when they were about to touch him. His long spear was like a living thing, constantly leaving scars on Behemoth's body.

Behemoth's roar echoed through the valley, and its every attack made the earth shake, but Xu Fu always shuttled through its attacks like a ghost.

The battle entered a white-hot stage, and every confrontation between Xu Fu and Behemoth was full of danger. Xu Fu's physical strength was rapidly depleting, and his breathing began to become rapid, but his eyes remained firm.

He knew that as long as he persisted, he would be able to find Behemoth's weakness.

Finally, in a fierce battle, Xu Fu discovered Behemoth's weakness. When Behemoth's magic light ball condensed to the extreme, a crack would appear in its abdomen.

Xu Fu seized the opportunity, leaped up suddenly, and the golden spear drew a perfect arc in the air, pointing directly at Behemoth's abdomen.

Xu Fu's intuition told him that he had to interrupt Behemoth before he could complete the magic. He took a deep breath, and the internal force in his body surged like a tide, and the light on the golden spear became more and more dazzling. He jumped suddenly, and his figure was like an arrow from a bow, rushing straight towards Behemoth.

Behemoth seemed to be prepared. It opened its huge mouth and a beam of ice-blue light shot out, pointing directly at Xu Fu.

Xu Fu flexibly rolled in the air, skillfully avoiding the attack of the beam. His speed increased instead of decreasing, and the long spear in his hand cut through the air, leaving a golden trail that pierced Behemoth's eyes.

Behemoth's eyes flashed with panic, and it quickly raised its huge claws to try to block Xu Fu's attack. However, Xu Fu's long spear turned like a snake, avoiding Behemoth's claws and stabbing its scales fiercely.

With a "crack" sound, Behemoth's scales exploded and the golden spear actually pierced into its skin.

Behemoth let out a deafening roar, its body began to tremble violently, and the pierced scales began to emit violent energy. Xu Fu felt something was wrong, and he quickly drew back his spear and prepared to retreat.

However, it was too late. A powerful force suddenly burst out from Behemoth's body. All its scales burst open, and violent energy swept around like a storm.

Xu Fu was blown away by this force, his body rolled in the air and fell heavily to the ground. He felt a sharp pain, but he knew that now was not the time to rest.

He struggled to get up and saw that Behemoth had entered a state of frenzy. Its eyes turned blood red and the air around its body began to distort.

Behemoth's huge fists rained down on Xu Fu, and each punch carried the power to destroy the world. Xu Fu could only barely dodge, his figure shuttled between Behemoth's fists, and each dodge was a matter of life and death.

His golden spear seemed somewhat powerless under Behemoth's violent attack, but he did not give up. He was looking for an opportunity, an opportunity to fight back.

At this moment, Behemoth's fist hit the ground, and the huge impact force caused a huge crack in the ground.

Xu Fu's eyes flashed, he saw an opportunity, he quickly jumped into the crack, using Behemoth's attack as a cover, avoiding its punches.

Behemoth's attacks became more and more frantic, its fists constantly smashing the ground, and each attack made the earth tremble. Xu Fu moved flexibly in the cracks, his figure as elusive as a ghost.

He knew that he had to find Behemoth's weakness, otherwise he would never be able to defeat this violent monster.

Finally, Xu Fu discovered Behemoth's weakness - its abdomen. In the violent state, Behemoth's abdomen was exposed, and the scales there had all burst open, revealing its soft flesh.

A gleam of determination flashed in Xu Fu's eyes. He knew that this was his only chance.

Xu Fu took a deep breath, and his body began to gather strength. The light on the golden spear became brighter and brighter. He suddenly jumped out of the crack, his figure streaking through the sky like a meteor, and rushed straight to Behemoth's abdomen.

Behemoth seemed to sense the danger as well, and its huge fist smashed towards Xu Fu frantically, trying to stop his attack.

Xu Fu's golden spear shone brightly in the sun. Every time it was swung, it made a sound of breaking through the air. When it collided with Behemoth's huge body, it made a deafening metallic collision sound.

Behemoth's scales were like the strongest shield, blocking every attack of Xu Fu, but as the battle continued, cracks began to appear on those indestructible scales.

Behemoth's roar echoed in the valley, its eyes turned blood red with anger, and every breath was like the prelude to a storm. Its huge claws waved, and the wind pressure caused the surrounding trees to bend.

Xu Fu's figure seemed particularly small under Behemoth's attack, but each of his dodges was extremely precise, as if his battle with Behemoth was a carefully choreographed dance.

The battle became increasingly intense, and Behemoth's scales finally burst under Xu Fu's continuous attacks, revealing the fragile flesh underneath.

The pain drove Behemoth into a state of frenzy. Its attacks became more frantic and disorderly, and every punch carried the power to destroy everything.

Xu Fu felt unprecedented pressure. Every attack from Behemoth made his heart beat faster. He knew he could not be careless at all.

He began to fight back, and the golden spear drew golden tracks in the air, and each stab accurately hit Behemoth's weak point.

(End of this chapter)