Chapter 140: Abyss 4
"Cut off his ......"
As soon as the sturdy mercenary on the opposite side shouted, before he could say the rest of the words, a rattan whip filled with black flames whipped towards him in the violent breaking wind, making him swallow the words back into his stomach.
The sturdy mercenary didn't dare to resist this attack that was obviously different from the previous one, and turned sideways, and then a few standard and simple tactical dodging actions flashed several meters away, causing the rattan whip to slam heavily on the ground, and forcefully pulled out a depression like a trench from the solid ground.
Coincidentally, Xin Yuan's side also received the same treatment - burning black fire as if a whip from hell swept in, crushing the two of them apart and fleeing in all directions.
Xin Yuan no longer looked at the other two, but just gathered his strength, dodging the attack while wandering around Parion, who had become a giant tree human, trying to spot Parion's weakness.
Since there is no way to crush and kill a few of them now, then Parrion must have his own problems, so he does not have the power to control everything here.
That's the opportunity.
"The energy pipeline above...... Attack those pipelines ......"
Maybe because of the previous words, the strong mercenary attracted most of Parion's firepower, and the chasing chickens and dogs jumped, and it took a long time before he seized the opportunity to make the previous words clear.
Xin Yuan looked up, and quickly understood what the pipe he was referring to - it was the part of the network of tree roots that connected Parleon from above the abyss that burned with a dim black fire, it was difficult to tell if he didn't look closely, the black fire was like a flowing energy that continued to flow into Parion's body along these special roots, becoming the source of his continuous growth.
The three of them are all experienced people with a lot of experience, and some things don't need to be explained in detail at all, as long as they mention it a little, they can immediately understand the intention and cooperate.
Almost at the same moment, the rhythm of all three changed.
After dodging several times in a row, the sturdy mercenary suddenly burst out, blasting away the attacking rattan whip, rushing straight up like a heavy tank, and immediately attracted more than seventy percent of the rattan whips to come to intercept it. At this moment, his momentum suddenly stopped, and the whole person rolled and fled, and another short mercenary took advantage of this opportunity, and his figure spread brightly, blurring into a big eagle, and flying diagonally towards those pipes.
With an angry scream, Parrion didn't care about chasing the strong mercenaries anymore, and all the vine whips tried their best to return to the rescue, chasing back to block the surprise attack of the short mercenaries.
"This is the opportunity."
The pressure on Xin Yuan's body suddenly relaxed, knowing that the just right and tacit attack of these two teammates provided him with a good space and opportunity, and the source fire in his body suddenly flowed rapidly like a rushing river, and the red glow in his eyes was as rich as substance, and he couldn't see the white pupils at all, as if he was carved with two blood-colored gems.
Silently, his figure suddenly disappeared into the distance, and in the next moment, he had teleported directly above Parleon.
The red light flashed, and more than a dozen connected roots were divided into two sections at once, including three transportation pipes. The violent energy in the severed pipe suddenly poured out out of order, and a powerful pulse like a nova explosion was formed at the fracture, and in the blink of an eye, several huge holes were blown out in the dense network of tree roots.
"Damn worms!"
Parrion roared angrily, obviously this blow had hurt him a lot, and the vines on his body suddenly exploded, most of them to fill the broken net, and the rest rained down on Xin Yuan. Of course, as a price, his body, which had already risen to more than ten meters high, instantly shrank back to six or seven meters.
This moment made the other two people understand that this is indeed the key point of Parion, and their hearts immediately have a bottom in their hearts.
As soon as the blow was successful, Xin Yuan quickly retreated without greed. However, this time it is estimated that it is a little too ruthless, like stabbing a hornet's nest to attract most of Parion's hatred, but this round of counterattacks, it seems that the other party has really exposed its weakness in order to retaliate against him, and then most of the rattan whips that have been drawn back from the direction of the other two are coming towards him, and the rest are desperately protecting the transmission pipeline above, and ignoring the attacks on other parts, bent on killing Xin Yuan.
The frequency and strength of such a dense attack have exceeded Xin Yuan's endurance limit, and he has carried several rounds of attacks in a row, and finally was swept by a sweeping rattan whip, and his body was numb, like a baseball that had been hit with a home run, and the strange black fire attached to the rattan whip spread in the air.
However, Xin Yuan's entanglement during this period of time is still valuable. After he attracted most of Parion's attention, the two mercenaries who were under great pressure took the opportunity to launch a ferocious attack, although they could not effectively attack the closely protected transmission pipeline, but they still caused a lot of damage to Parion's body, so that Parleon had to immediately return to the defense after knocking Xin Yuan away, avoiding the two mercenaries.
Xin Yuan, who was knocked away, hit a pillar and bounced to the ground, and suddenly the column shook suddenly, and an obvious depression appeared at the place where it was hit, and a large amount of gravel and fine ash fell.
Xin Yuan, who fell to the ground, took a while to prop up his body and spit out a mouthful of dirty blood.
The blood fell on the ground, and immediately burned strangely, and it was also a black flame, which burned for more than ten seconds before it was extinguished, leaving a pile of black ash.
Xin Yuan felt that his chest was still aching faintly. The black fire that infected his body just now was very powerful, containing very extreme negative energy, which could not only corrode the existence of matter, but also had a great corrosive effect on the spiritual level, and it took him a lot of effort to expel it.
Taking a deep breath, Xin Yuan took out the wound medicine he had prepared and drank it, running the source fire to speed it up, and the pain in his chest was quickly significantly relieved.
Tearing off the part of his clothing that had been corroded by the black fire, he hurried a few steps forward, and soon returned to the battle circle and joined in.
With Xin Yuan's sharing of the pressure, the two mercenaries who were originally somewhat suppressed became active again, and the three of them took advantage of the fact that Parleon could not move and could only rely on the rattan whip to attack, and did not fight hard, and mobilized Parleon by constantly wandering and pulling and cooperating, and from time to time attacked again in good condition, creating flaws in the movement to find opportunities to attack the transmission pipeline.
After destroying a few more pipelines, Parrion seemed to have learned wisely, and simply turned into most of the rattan whips to defend the pipes, and attacked the three of them in small numbers, which made the attack efficiency of the three people obviously decrease, and it took a long time to find an opportunity to barely cut a pipe.
However, Xin Yuan felt that Parleon's brain was a little wrong, although this did slow down the offensive efficiency of the three of them, but the problem was that the pressure caused by his attack on the three of them was also much lower, so sooner or later the pipeline would be broken one by one by the three of them finding an opportunity.
Of course, the boss is stupid, and those of them who fight the boss are naturally happy to see it happen, and if Parrion really lets go of the attack, he can really drag one or two of them or even all of them to die together, so there is nothing wrong with dragging it down "safely".
But is the big boss of Parleon really that stupid?
Xin Yuan faintly felt that the situation was not so simple.