The vitality of the rattan is incredible. According to its size and recovery speed, if it continues to besieged step by step, it will take thousands of monks who don't know how long it will take to grind it to death. In the process, I'm afraid it will be destroyed again. A large number of monks will die.
"ah!"
Amidst the shrill screams, a monk was directly hit by the end of the rattan, and his body exploded into a ball of blood mist. Even the weapon in his hand was turned into a pile of fragments.
"laugh!"
Tang Huan's eyes flashed slightly, and the "Pure Yang Divine Sword" slashed out again, and another huge sword light swept forward. However, what is different from last time is that this time, Tang Huan has activated the "Chaos Dao Fire" in the dantian cauldron, and the transparent flames are rising rapidly above the sword light.
Looking from a distance, wherever the sword light passes, the void seems to be twisting and undulating violently.
"boom!"
In the flash of lightning, the sword light fell on the vine again.
Another scar that was about a foot deep burst out. While green mucus gurgled out, the "Chaos Dao Fire" carried away by the sword light also adhered to the crack.
The green vine twisted wildly, but instead of healing, the new wound gradually expanded as the "Chaos Fire" swayed.
"It really works!"
There was a trace of joy between Tang Huan's brows, and he waved the "Pure Yang Divine Sword" for the third time. An instant later, another scar adhering to the "Chaos Dao Fire" bloomed on the green vine.
"Hiss—"
A scream rang out from Lu Teng's body.
The green vine seemed to be extremely furious, twisting wildly, rushing left and right, killing and injuring more than a dozen monks in an instant. Then, the front end of the green vine was aimed at Tang Huan, and it was obvious that Tang Huan had been spotted. This is the culprit that prevents his wounds from healing.
"Look at those two wounds, they're still expanding."
"Tangle it! Tangle it!"
"Gu Ying's attack can prevent this monster's wounds from healing!"
“…”
Many monks noticed the strangeness of the two wounds. They were shocked and shouted. Hearing what they said, many monks who had been unaware at first also woke up. Their eyes were full of surprise and disbelief, and their offensive became more fierce.
Originally, although thousands of monks were constantly bombarding the vine, its extremely terrifying recovery ability made everyone feel a little desperate. It was only driven by a strong unwillingness that he had been able to hold on until now without collapsing under the counterattack of the cane.
But the three wounds that Tang Huan inflicted on the green vine, especially the two wounds at the back, gave everyone the hope of victory for the first time.
At this time, if Tang Huan could tightly cling to the green vine, he could launch an offensive without any scruples.
The reason why Green Vine cannot be killed lies in its terrifying healing ability, but Tang Huan's offensive made it unable to play its due role in this greatest advantage. Perhaps, Tang Huan's one or two offensives could not stop it, but what about one or two hundred offensives
When there are one or two hundred wounds on Luteng's body that not only cannot heal but are still expanding, then Luteng will definitely die.
"Bang! Bang—"
Lu Teng seemed to know that his biggest crisis came from Tang Huan, so he acted extremely fiercely.
After an instant, the dozen or so Heavenly Lords in front of them were thrown away. Before they even landed, blood spurted out from their mouths, and they were all seriously injured.
"Hiss—"
Another scream irritated everyone's eardrums.
The green vine actually waved hundreds of long branches and leaped toward Tang Huan menacingly. Each branch brought out a piercing roar in the air, and hundreds of branches danced wildly. Wherever it passed, a violent and terrifying storm rolled up, as if it wanted to tear Tang Huan into pieces.
Seeing this, Tang Huan's pupils narrowed slightly and he snorted coldly.
"laugh-"
The "Pure Yang Divine Sword" was swung out like a butterfly piercing a flower, and the sword erosion style inherited by the God of Casting was unfolded. The snow-white sword light suddenly rolled forward like a snowball, and the shocking aura fluctuated. out. At this moment, wherever the sword light touched, even the void seemed to be eroded rapidly.
After a short while, hundreds of branches and vines got along with the snow-white sword light, and then continued to melt.
However, in just one or two breaths, the front end of the green vine shattered the sword light and rushed over, less than ten meters away from Tang Huan.
"Well done!"
Tang Huan sneered. The "Chaos Dao Fire" in his body no longer held back at all. It was like an ancient volcano that suddenly erupted. The majestic firepower roared out from the dantian cauldron like a violent wave. It was as powerful as overwhelming mountains and seas. In an instant, In a moment, it turned into a transparent and monstrous flame.
"go!"
With a cry, the "Chaos Dao Fire" was already rolling forward.
The green vine seemed to be a little frightened, and it suddenly twisted to the left. Unfortunately, it was still slow for a moment, and in less than half a blink of an eye, the "Chaos Dao Fire" rolled over ten times like a stormy sea. The rice flew through the air, and with the force of thunder, it hit the front of the green vine hard.
The fire rolled up and spread rapidly, completely covering almost twenty meters of vines in an instant.
"Hiss—"
The roaring sound was like a sharp blade, as if it could cut even the void into two pieces.
Immediately afterwards, the green liquid containing the majestic vitality seeped out crazily from the body of the rattan. It was like a green torrent, roaring along the rattan, pressing against the rapidly spreading transparent flame. , the momentum is shocking and makes people’s faces change.
However, after a brief shock, many monks immediately woke up.
"Quick! Quick!"
"Don't stop!"
“…”
Amidst the shouts and shouts, thousands of monks performed their duties diligently.
Fierce attacks fell on the vines one after another. Even the many monks who were sitting outside the battle circle to heal their injuries or regain their strength also participated in the attack on the vines together. Immediately, everyone discovered that the recovery speed of the rattan wound was much slower.
Not only that, the wounds had become deeper and longer than before.
In a flash, everyone understood what was going on.
The power of the rattan is being used to suppress Tang Huan's strange methods. As a result, the power used to protect himself and heal wounds is naturally greatly reduced. After knowing the reason, everyone was ecstatic, and the offensive became even more amazing, with loud noises like cracking gold and cracking stone one after another.
The old cracks have not yet healed, and new scars have opened one after another.
After a while, the green vines that were hundreds of meters long were covered with dense scars. Although monks continued to be injured by the green vine's counterattack, as time went by, more and more branches and vines were cut off by everyone's crazy offensive. (To be continued)