Chapter 695 One step too late

The increase in size certainly brings stronger defense and strength to Yong, but at the same time, the target is also larger, and the corresponding weaknesses are more vulnerable to attack.

And Mo Xian didn't think about it at all, and immediately shot towards Yong's heel, which was extremely huge compared to ordinary people.

Vientiane Spirituality itself is easy to confuse opponents, but Yong's perception is very keen, and he reacted almost immediately, raising his foot and stomping towards Mo Xian.

But he was blind after all, and his attacks were not so accurate.

The sole of his foot hit Mo Xian's side, and the huge impact directly sent Mo Xian flying to one side.

Kong Ling obviously sensed Mo Xian's intentions, she moved slowly, looking for an opportunity to attack.

"Haha, despicable fighters, do you think I can't do anything because I can't see it?" Yong roared continuously, his huge figure almost indiscriminately attacking a large area around him.

His attack seems to be messy, but it wraps his whole body airtightly, roaring around as if covered with fierce energy.

Just as Mo Xian was about to approach, he was suddenly blown away by a strong wind that came from nowhere.

With Yong's current body shape, there will be a terrible strong wind every time he moves his hands and feet. It seems that it is not an easy task to get close.

Mo Xian and Kong Ling tried several times, but they were all blown away.

"Bang bang..."

At the same time, amidst continuous explosions, large areas of strange rocks in this area collapsed.

Some kind of abnormal fluctuation in the air is rapidly decreasing. Once this fluctuation disappears, the originally powerful seal will immediately become invalid.

Wei Tian looked at Mo Xian, who was entangled with Yong, mockingly, and a grim smile gradually appeared on his face.

In a short while, he will be able to completely break the seal. At that time, whether it is Mo Xian or others, they will tremble under his powerful strength.

In the seal, the huge black cocoon trembled more and more violently, and mysterious runes emerged from it, but it could be clearly seen that these runes were fading. Once they disappeared completely, the things inside might will come out immediately.

Wei Tian's hands formed strange marks, and his forehead was covered with a layer of sweat, obviously it was not easy.

Not far away, Mo Xian finally found an opportunity, and quickly appeared, heeled bravely, and instantly slashed dozens of blows with the bone sword in his hand.

"Keng..."

Amidst the sound of metal clashing, the debris on Yong's heel was flying, but it seemed impossible to chop it into pieces. After all, this is the most powerful defensive part of his body.

He lifted his foot bravely, swept Mo Xian out, and laughed at the same time: "Even if you know where my power center is, it doesn't matter, you can't break through my defense at all."

"Really?" Mo Xian smiled mockingly, and shook his hand suddenly.

Then, in those small scratches on Yong's heel, a black flame suddenly evaporated, burning crazily.

"Fire?" Yong was stunned for a moment, and then laughed even more unscrupulously, "It's ridiculous to want to burn me to death with fire."

"It is indeed difficult to burn you to death, but it is not a problem to burn your skin a little bit softer." Mo Xian said calmly.

Yong was not afraid of ordinary flames at all, but soon, he felt a burning pain in his heel, and the flame attached to that heel was obviously not an ordinary flame.

The burning pain intensified, and his heel turned red like metal.

His complexion changed, and the burning foot kept hitting the ground, trying to extinguish the fire, but it was impossible.

"Hmph, it's really unusual, but you want to burn me to death just because of this!" Yong simply ignored the flames and snorted coldly.

Sure enough, the flames gradually died down, and his heel didn't seem to be hurt too badly.

"Sister Kong Ling!" At this moment, Mo Xian suddenly shouted.

Kong Ling didn't hesitate, a strong cold air surged out from her hands, leaving an obvious ice path along the way, and finally landed on Yong's heels accurately.

"Crack!"

There is no buffer between extremely high temperature and extremely low temperature. No matter how strong Yong's heel is, it is only a body of flesh and blood after all, and it immediately made a cracking sound like glass shattering.

Yong's complexion changed immediately, and he found that there were countless cracks on his heel. These cracks may not be fatal, but if they are subjected to a particularly powerful force, they are likely to shatter.

Just like, a powerful force like a rock.

"drink!"

Yan, who had been prepared for a long time, roared, and his huge figure suddenly rushed towards Yong, shaking the ground violently.

"Go away!" Although Yong was already blind, he could still feel an unusually powerful aura rushing towards him. He waved his hand, trying to smash the rock into the air.

However, a mighty figure stood in front of his arm, it was the puppet knight.

"boom!"

The puppet knight firmly resisted one of Yong's arms, and his figure slowly retreated. There was a joint friction sound all over his body, as if he might fall apart at any time.

Mo Xian and Kong Ling rushed out at the same time, blocking Yong's other arm.

"puff!"

Under Yong's berserk power, the two spat out a mouthful of blood almost at the same time, and their complexions turned pale again.

Taking advantage of the opportunity created by Mo Xian and Kong Ling, Yan approached Yong's heels with difficulty, and smashed out both fists at the same time.

"Bang!" Amidst the loud noise, Yong's huge body trembled violently, and a large piece of his heel immediately collapsed, leaking out the yellow power center inside.

Without any hesitation, Yan pinched it and exploded it.

"Roar!"

Yong let out a miserable cry, and immediately knelt down on one knee, the strength above his body seemed to be passing away quickly.

Although it is said that as long as the four power centers are not destroyed, his power will not disappear, but the three power centers have been abolished, and he has been greatly affected.

"drink!"

Yan Bao yelled, clasped Yong's foot firmly with both hands, lifted it up slowly, and then slammed it hard to the ground on the other side.

Then he lifted it up again, and threw it viciously at the other Wei Tian.

At this moment, the power of the seal is already at stake, and cracks have appeared on the black cocoon.

"Not good!" Mo Xian's expression also changed, and he rushed towards Wei Tian quickly.

"Haha, it's too late!" Wei Tian sneered, clenched his palm suddenly, and then the black cocoon burst open, and an arm exuding a strong black air flew out of it, which was obviously the same as the one Wei Tian had obtained before. right.

"Wei Tian, ​​save me!" Yong in mid-air yelled miserably, now he has been crippled with three power centers, if the last one is crippled, even a god can't save him.

"Trash, do you think I really want to help you!" Wei Tian sneered, he was just using Yong all this time, now that he's done using it, naturally it's worthless at all.

With a flip of his palm, Yong's huge figure stopped in mid-air, and then fell heavily to the side.

Then Wei Tian rose up into the sky, holding that arm firmly in his hand.

(End of this chapter)

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