Several people from the mysterious forces found that Ye Cuo's injuries did not seem to be as serious as expected, and they were all disappointed.

"He can't be pretending, is he?"

The white-haired old man frowned and pondered, "No matter what, he is already injured, and his soul is also injured! Although his recovery power is strong and he can quickly recover from physical injuries, it has no effect on soul injuries.

If his soul is injured, his strength will be greatly affected, and his attack could not hurt the wurmon before, and now it is even more impossible to hurt it.

However, the attack of the wurmon is still as strong as before, as long as he can't react a little, he will be injured by the wurmmon, and it may not be long before he can hold on......"

At this time, the trapped dragon array was in the middle of the great array.

Seeing that its attack did not hit the enemy, the wurmmon roared angrily, and at the same time, it also realized that the enemy's injuries were not as severe as it thought, but they were still quite bad.

Therefore, it also knew in its heart that it must take advantage of this opportunity to kill the enemy as soon as possible, and it could not give the enemy time to recover from his injuries.

Immediately, its attacks were like a raging storm, constantly attacking Ye Cuo, trying to kill Ye Cuo.

However, although Ye Cuo's injuries were not light, they did not hurt the roots, and the strength of Danhuang Ding was also rapidly recovering from his injuries.

However, in order to introduce the people of the mysterious forces into the trapped dragon array, under the crazy attack of the wurmmon, he would sometimes pretend to be unable to react and be attacked by the wurmmon.

However, almost all of the Wurmon's attack power was skillfully blocked by him with the Danhuang Ding, and in fact, he did not suffer any injuries.

And the wurmon didn't notice this, it saw that Ye Cuo was injured by itself again and again, and the injury became more and more serious, and its attacks became more violent and intensive.

In this way, the battle between Ye Cuo and the wurmmon lasted from day to night, but the battle was still fierce, and there was no end in sight.

The sky was shrouded in dark clouds, the starlight was obscured, and most of the Arctic Ocean was dark, but the island where Ye Tso and the wurmmon fought was often as bright as day.

Bang!

In the interlacing of two golden lights, an earth-shattering sound rose into the sky, and then the golden light illuminated most of the island.

Burst!

Ye Cuo dodged several Wurmon attacks, but this time he couldn't dodge, another bloody arrow shot out of his mouth, there was no trace of blood on his whole face, and his body was trembling constantly, if it weren't for the magic sword supporting the ground, he might not even be able to stand firmly.

At this time, it was discovered that Ye Cuo had been injured by the wurm beast again, and several people from the mysterious force had excited lights in their eyes.

"His injuries are getting worse and worse, and it won't be long before he can't hold it anymore and is killed by the wurmmon......"

"The strength of this wurm beast is much stronger than that of people at the peak of the god list, and you should be proud to be able to fight with it for so long!"

The white-haired old man looked at the others and said, "Cheer up, if he shows signs of escaping, as soon as he comes out, we must attack as soon as possible, and we can't give him a chance to react!"

"Don't worry, my lord!"

"It would be best if he died in the wurm's claws, but if he wants to run, then he has to ask if we agree!"

Ye Cuo looked at the wurm beast, the corners of his mouth hooked a slight arc, and he secretly thought happily in his heart: "Its attack power is a little weaker than before!"

Sensing this, Ye Cuo understood in his heart that the wurm beast had been fighting for so long, and its strength had been consumed a lot, and it had to conserve its strength.

Moreover, Ye Cuo also guessed: "The wurmon used a spiritual attack just now, and it is estimated that it will pay some price, otherwise, after such a long time, it would not have been able to launch a spiritual attack all the time." ”

As if to confirm Ye Cuo's guess, the wurmmon did not attack Ye Cuo again at this time, except for the dark gold sword in its claws that was still shining, its entire body was almost swallowed by the night.

At the same time, several people from the mysterious forces also discovered this situation, which made them all have a trace of doubt in their hearts.

"Why didn't the wurmmon attack?"

"After fighting for so long, wurmmon shouldn't be tired, right?"

"Why don't you continue to attack, as long as you continue to attack, Ye Cuo will soon be unable to support the ......"

"If the wurm beast doesn't attack, Ye Cuo will have time to recover from his injuries, which is not good news for us!"

At this moment, the white-haired old man suddenly saw the transparent shield shaking, and his face changed: "Not good! In order to ensure that he is not discovered, the Holy Light Mask has consumed too much strength from the aftermath of the battle on the island, and the power of the Holy Light Mask will not last long!"

"My lord, what are we going to do?"

"When the power of the Holy Light Mask is exhausted, we will be exposed, and then Ye Cuo will most likely be able to discover us, and our sneak attack plan will ......"

Hearing the white-haired old man's words, several other people also saw the change in the transparent cover, and their faces also changed, and their eyes looked at the white-haired old man one after another.

The white-haired old man frowned, and then said, "There is no better way now, before the power of the Holy Light Mask is exhausted, we must find an opportunity, and then immediately launch a sneak attack!"

After about two minutes, Ye Cuo saw that the wurm beast still didn't continue to attack, and suddenly grinned: "Little Zalong, since you don't attack, then it's time for me to attack!"

As he spoke, Ye Cuo's figure moved, like a golden meteor in the dark night, flashing by, sweeping towards the metallic wurm beast at an astonishing speed.

Roar!

Seeing Ye Cuo's attack, the wurmon didn't let itself regain its strength, and immediately roared, and the dark gold sword turned into a bolt of lightning and flew out, slashing towards Ye Cuo.

Rumble!

After a golden light bloomed, the battle broke out again after a short pause, and for a moment the entire island was full of golden light, like day, and the rumbling sound continued.

Ye Cuo is mainly based on swimming, when the wurmon attacks, he dodges, when the wurmon stops, he attacks the wurmmon, and the wurmon has no choice but to fight back.

More than an hour later, the fighting came to a halt again.

However, at this time, Ye Cuo was lying on the ground not far from the edge of the island, blood spurting out of his mouth, his chest rising and falling violently, and it seemed that his injuries were so serious that he couldn't even stand up.

Similar to Ye Cuo's state, the wurmmon did not attack at this time, and its whole body was prostrate on the ground, as if it had no strength to fight anymore.

At the same time, outside the island, a few people hiding in the transparent cover also came to the edge of the Trapped Dragon Array, and then quietly approached in the direction of Ye Cuo.

The white-haired old man looked at Ye Cuo lying on the ground, and immediately ordered: "Everyone attack him together!"

(End of chapter)