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Chapter 668: Abandonment


No one expected that the monster's counterattack would be so fierce and effective. eng The chief shaman joined forces to attack round after round, but to no avail.

The monster is like practicing the Nine-Yang Magic Skill.

He is cruel to himself, but I can't be beaten to death anyway.

No matter how it is beaten, it can recover in a short time and have new abilities.

But if you just can withstand the fight, there's nothing to be afraid of.

After all, you can still leave if you can't fight.

There's no danger to your life anyway.

But for such a small oversight, the monster seized the opportunity, grabbed one person in one fell swoop, and forced him to have a plastic surgery, no, a disfigurement surgery.

Wu Tong looked at the man's miserable state from a distance, and felt a little numb in his heart.

As the saying goes, if you hit someone, you won't slap someone in the face.

The monster is so cruel that it has no shame, and it doesn't let others have their face.

It can even destroy someone's face with just a spit of saliva.

Although that person didn't look like someone who relied on his face to make a living, no one wanted to spend their days wearing a mask.

In particular, the mouthful of mucus completely covered its head like jelly.

Not only the skin on the front, but even the hair would be completely burned off.

Of course, since the chief shaman was on the side, there was absolutely no reason to watch his subordinates being suffocated to death by slime.

To deal with corrosive xg slime, fire is a good countermeasure.

But when mucus is on the face, this method is obviously not so reasonable.

Probably because it wasn't his own face, the chief priest was able to be cruel.

Seeing the fierce power of the slime, he decisively blew out a breath of cold air without any hesitation, freezing the slime and the person together into ice cubes.

Well, although this method cannot be said to be a great success, it certainly has a certain effect.

At least the man's screams stopped immediately and he remained motionless as before.

The monster also thought so.

It was obviously dissatisfied with the chief shaman for interrupting his masterpiece.

He turned to the chief priest and let out an unpleasant roar.

It felt like a donkey suffering from pharyngitis.

But then, as if the monster suddenly remembered something, it turned back to look at the frozen strong man, and without any warning, kicked his leg and bumped into him.

The monster's IQ may not be high, but it's obviously not completely absent.

After seeing the "ice sculpture" in front of it, it seemed to remember the treatment it had received before, and was ready to follow the same example to let the strong man have a taste of it.

This shocked the chief shaman.

No matter how powerful his subordinates were, they could not exceed the category of humans.

They could not be broken into pieces like monsters and be reassembled.

But how to solve the problem at hand, the shaman has no good solution.

His subordinates sacrificed their lives to save him before, but he could not take the same action.

It cannot be said that the chief priest was too selfish.

It was because he was just a shaman with a fragile body and could not withstand the monster's collision.

The monster in front of him was about to crush the strong man who was frozen into an ice sculpture.

At the critical moment, a red flame fell from the sky and miraculously wrapped around the monster's leg like a whip.

The monster was charging with all its strength, and it didn't notice at all that the person behind it was pulled by the flame whip and was instantly knocked upside down.

The one who came to save people was Wu Tong, who had been watching the drama for a long time.

Although the chief shaman was rude to him and made Wu Tong feel unhappy, it did not mean that he would refuse to save him.

Besides, I don’t know if Ulan Tu’s group has any interaction with the chief priest’s subordinates.

If they are also good friends, but Wu Tong stood by and watched that person die, it will affect the relationship between him and Ulan Tu to some extent. friendship is not.

It's strange that Wu Tong only planned to hold the monster, and had no other plans.

But the seemingly ferocious monster was actually only as heavy as an ordinary human being, and was easily tripped by Wu Tong's flame whip.

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Wu Tong was overjoyed at this discovery.

He stretched out his wings and pulled hard, pulling the monster into the air.

"I'll throw you to death."

Like a cowboy, Wu Tong pulled the monster and swung it in the air several times, then slammed it down with a whip.

My whole body was covered with hard ice, and I, who looked majestic and mighty, had no strength to fight back at all.

I fell to the ground with a snap, smashing to pieces like a watermelon.

I looked extremely miserable.

However, with his previous experience, Wu Tong did not think that the monster was over.

Sure enough, he had just withdrawn the flame whip, and the smashed pieces of meat began to squirm again and piled up towards the center.

It is conceivable that after a while, new monsters will be born again.

Wu Tong did not relax, he opened his eyes wide and searched carefully on the ground like an eagle.

Soon, he discovered his target, the only organ of the monster that had never changed, which was the rubbery yellow one eye.

Although there is no guarantee that it is the monster's weak point, except for this eye, the other parts of the monster's body look like rotten flesh.

Attacking these places is basically useless, and the monster does not defend itself at all.

Only this eye has not changed from beginning to end.

When the ghost wolf attacks the eye, the monster obviously has deliberate defensive behavior.

Wu Tong wanted to give it a try, maybe this was really where it was recruited.

And compared to the chief shaman, Wu Tong also has a natural advantage.

Not only does he have a long attack range, he can also be accurate enough.

After discovering the target, Wu Tong did not hesitate.

He put his fingers together, and a fiery light with terrifying energy shot out, pointing directly at the monster's eyes.

This was indeed effective.

The monster was actively reorganizing its body, but it stopped after One Eye was attacked.

I don't know if it temporarily lost the ability to reorganize or if it wanted to concentrate all its energy to resist Wu Tong's attack.

In any case, Wu Tong finally found a way to prevent the monster from resurrecting.

Next, he only needed to work harder to completely destroy the monster's eyes and maybe kill it.

With this firm belief, Wu Tong put his hands together and exerted himself.

If the light beam before was just the light of a flashlight, now it has become a high-power searchlight.

The monster seemed to become nervous under the scorching light.

Many tentacles appeared around its eyes, and it tried to climb up, as if it wanted to form a human shield to block the light.

However, Wu Tong's attack with all his strength was not so easy to be stopped.

Those tentacles were scorched by the high temperature before they were formed, and they were unable to extend a step forward.

Victory was just around the corner, and Wu Tong was much more excited.

He took the time to look at the three high priests on the side.

The strong man who had been turned into an ice sculpture had recovered, and the mucus had disappeared.

Only his face was covered with a layer of light blue mist, which was the same as the one summoned by the high priest.

Like the ghost wolf, this may help relieve pain.

On the other side, the wife of the island owner of Black Reef Island, who was the culprit, was finally controlled by the remaining shaman and brought back to the chief priest.

But the chief shaman himself didn't know what the purpose was, and he didn't leave even if he didn't help.

He just looked at the monster, as if he hadn't made up his mind yet about what to do next.

They didn't help, and Wu Tong didn't care, he just did his own thing.

The monster struggled for a while and then seemed to give up.

It retracted all its tentacles and only used its eye to resist the scorching light.

It looked like it might be melted by the high temperature at any time.

But after a while, Wu Tong gradually realized that something was wrong with the situation.

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He obviously did not relax at all, but the monster's eye was never completely destroyed, and instead got better and better.

Soon, the situation changed in a way that surprised Wu Tong.

The monster's one eye is originally yellow amber and has strong toughness.

It can withstand the sharp claws of the ghost wolf, so Wu Tong felt that the fire attack should be very effective.

But now it seems that his thinking was too simple.

The monster has shown its strong suitability, and this time is obviously no exception.

After being burned by the scorching light, the monster's amber-yellow one eye did melt and burned, as if it would be destroyed soon.

But after burning for a while, the flames not only did not weaken, but grew stronger and stronger.

Then, as the flames rose, the monster's one eye completely expanded and transformed into a real eye of fire, just like the eyes of the Devil in Lord of the Rings.

Seeing this scene, Wu Tong knew something was wrong.

The monster suffered an ice attack and turned into an ice monster covered in ice.

Now that I have been caught and burned for a while, is it possible that I can transform again?

As if to confirm Wu Tong's conjecture, the monster's one eye that had completely changed its form slowly floated up against Wu Tong's eyes.

Then the pieces of meat scattered on the ground spontaneously ignited without igniting, forming fiercely burning fireballs, which automatically supported the flaming one-eye, and soon outlined the general shape of a Balrog.

The newly appeared Balrog is significantly different from the previous ice monster.

The ice monster is still there, but it is wrapped in a layer of hard ice on the outside, and it also tries to attack the chief shaman with a huge ice fist.

But the newly born Balrog is almost gone, and even the lower body is just a blur, and only the head and arms can be roughly distinguished.

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