Text Text_Chapter 1543 Crazy Siege
Chapter 1543: Crazy Siege
The vitality of the rattan was unbelievably strong, and according to its size and recovery speed, if it had been besieged in such a systematic manner, thousands of monks would have to wait for it to grind it to death, and in the process, I am afraid that a large number of monks would die.
"Ahh
In the midst of the screams, a monk was directly swept by the end of the rattan, and his body was directly shattered into a cloud of blood mist, and even the weapon in his hand turned into a pile of fragments.
"Whew!"
Tang Huan's eyes flashed slightly, and the "Pure Yang Divine Sword" slashed out again, and another huge sword light swept forward. However, unlike last time, this time, Tang Huan had already urged the "Chaos Dao Fire" in the Dantian Ding Furnace, and above the sword, the transparent flames were churning sharply.
From a distance, the sword flashed everywhere, and the void seemed to be violently twisting and fluctuating.
"Boom!"
In the midst of the lightning and fire, the sword fell on the rattan again.
Another scar as deep as a foot burst out, and at the same time as the green slime gushed out, the "Chaos Dao Fire" that the sword was wrapped in and away was also adhered to the crack.
The green vine twisted wildly, however, the new wound not only did not begin to heal, but gradually expanded with the swaying of the "Chaos Dao Fire".
"It worked!"
Tang Huan's eyebrows flashed with a hint of joy, the "Pure Yang Divine Sword" swung for the third time, and after an instant, another scar adhering to the "Chaos Dao Fire" bloomed on the green vine.
"Shhhh
A scream erupted from the green vine's body.
The green vine seemed to be furious to the extreme, twisting wildly, rushing left and right, causing the death and injury of more than a dozen monks in an instant, and then, the front end of the green vine was already aimed at Tang Huan, obviously discovering Tang Huan, the culprit who made his wounds not heal.
"Look at those two wounds, they're still expanding. β
"Entangle it! Entangle it!"
"Gu Ying's attack can make this monster's wound not heal!"
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When the monks noticed the abnormality of the two wounds, they were shocked and cried out. Hearing them say this, many monks who were originally unaware also woke up, their eyes were full of surprise and unbelievability, and the offensive became more violent.
Originally, although thousands of monks were constantly bombarding this rattan, its incomparably terrifying recovery ability made everyone feel a little desperate in their hearts. It's just a strong unwillingness to drive it, so it has been strong until now, and it has not collapsed under the counterattack of the rattan.
But the three wounds that Tang Huan brought to the green vine one after another, especially the two wounds in the back of the company, made everyone see the hope of winning for the first time.
At this time, if he could entangle the green vine to the death, Tang Huan could launch an offensive without any scruples.
The reason why the green vine couldn't be killed was rooted in its terrifying healing ability, but Tang Huan's offensive made its biggest advantage completely unable to play its due role. Perhaps, Tang Huan's one or two offensives can't help it, but what about one or two hundred offensives?
When there are one or two hundred more wounds on the green vine that not only cannot be healed, but are still expanding, the green vine is definitely certain to die.
"Bang! bangβ"
Green Vine also seemed to know that his biggest crisis came from Tang Huan, and he was extremely fierce.
After an instant, more than a dozen Heavenly Monarchs who were blocking the front fell out, and before they landed, they had already spurted blood from their mouths, and they were all seriously injured.
"Shhhh
Another scream irritated everyone's eardrums.
The green vine was actually waving hundreds of long branches, and it leaped towards Tang Huan violently. Each branch brought out a piercing roar in the air, and hundreds of branches danced wildly, and where they passed, a fierce and terrifying storm rolled up, as if they wanted to tear Tang Huan apart.
Seeing this, Tang Huan's pupils shrank, and he snorted coldly in his nose.
"Whew-"
The "Pure Yang Divine Sword" swung out like a butterfly piercing a flower, and the sword erosion style of the Casting God Inheritance unfolded, and the snow-white sword light suddenly rolled forward like a snowball, and a terrifying aura fluctuated out. At this moment, wherever the sword light reached, even the void seemed to be rapidly eroded.
In an instant, hundreds of vines got along with the snow-white sword light, and then continued to dissolve.
However, in just one or two breaths, the front end of the green vine had already shattered the sword light and pounced, and the distance between it and Tang Huan was less than ten meters.
"Good time!"
Tang Huan sneered, the "Chaos Dao Fire" in his body no longer had the slightest reservation, it was like a primeval volcano that suddenly erupted, and the majestic fire roared out from the dantian Ding furnace like a raging wave, like a mountain and a sea, and in an instant, it turned into a transparent monstrous flame.
"Go!"
With a snort, the "Chaos Dao Fire" was already rolling forward.
The green vine seemed to be a little frightened, and suddenly twisted to the left, but unfortunately, it was still slow for a moment, and it didn't even have half a blink of an eye, and the "Chaos Dao Fire" turned over ten meters in the air like a stormy wave, and slapped down on the front end of the green vine with a thunderous momentum.
The flames rolled upwards and spread rapidly, completely covering almost twenty meters of rattan in an instant.
"Shhhh
The roar was like a sharp blade, as if even the void could be cut into two pieces.
Immediately afterwards, the green liquid containing majestic vitality in the body of the rattan seeped out frantically, like a green torrent, rumbling along the rattan and roaring, pressing towards the transparent flame that was spreading rapidly, the sound was terrifying, and the color changed.
However, after a brief period of astonishment, many of the monks immediately woke up.
"Hurry!"
"Don't stop!"
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Amid the shouts and shouts one after another, thousands of monks put their means into full play.
One after another, fierce attacks fell on the rattan, and even the many monks who were sitting outside the battle circle to heal or regain their strength also participated in the attack on the rattan. Soon, everyone found that the rattan wound had recovered much slower.
Not only that, but the wounds were deeper and longer than before.
In the blink of an eye, everyone understood what was going on.
The power of the rattan is being used to suppress Tang Huan's strange means, so the power used to protect himself and heal his wounds is naturally greatly reduced. After knowing the reason, everyone was ecstatic, and the attack became even more amazing, and the loud sound like a golden cracking stone came one after another.
The old scars have not yet healed, and new scars have begun to crack one after another.
After a while, the green vines that were hundreds of meters long were already covered with dense scars. Although the monks continued to be injured by the counterattack of the green vine, as time passed, the number of branches and vines that were cut off under the frenzied attack of the crowd became more and more.