The top quality Tower Spirit's body was extremely large, like a moving fortress. Its shining shell was like a divine armor that protected its entire body, leaving no gaps. It was truly invulnerable.
Creak creak …
Sharp cries constantly rang out from its mouth. It seemed to be both furious and in pain. The two hundred-meter-long whips on its forehead began to swing wildly, shattering the surrounding rocks and sending wood shavings flying. It formed an absolute domain of attack. Anything that entered its domain would be minced to pieces by the whips.
The Tower Spirit had too much of an advantage, especially the pair of whips. The toughness of the whips was even greater than the shell on its body. They could break anything and destroy everything around them. It was impossible to get within two hundred meters of it.
At this moment, the tower spirit's eyes were bloodshot. It constantly approached Feng Hao, forcing him to constantly retreat.
Clang clang clang …
The golden longsword continued to collide with the pair of whips, causing sparks to appear. The sound of metal colliding continuously resounded. Fenghao's fierce attack did not leave even the slightest mark on the pair of whips.
It could be seen how terrifyingly tough the whips of the top-grade tower spirit were.
"In this situation where I can't use the power of the laws of the world, any ordinary Saint Weapon would probably shatter if it's struck by the whips …"
Feng Hao's face was very grim. He scanned the tower spirit's abdomen in an attempt to find a weakness.
However, the top-grade tower spirit wasn't something that the middle-grade or high-grade tower spirits he had encountered previously could compare to. The shell almost completely covered the body of the top-grade tower spirit. No matter how it moved, it didn't expose its weak abdomen.
"Is there really no weakness at all?"
Feng Hao was rather doubtful. He asked Elder Fen in his head. "Master, what's the weakness of the tower spirit?"
He knew very little about tower spirits. If it wasn't for the group of tower spirits he had hunted with Xiao Lihe and the others, he wouldn't even know that tower spirits had a weakness.
"The weakness of a top-grade tower spirit is not its abdomen. After evolving to a top-grade tower spirit, its carapace can already cover its entire body. However, did you notice its tail? Hehe … that small tail is its only weakness. As long as you cut off that tail, you can exhaust it to death."
Before long, Elder Fen's voice rang out in his head, explaining the tower spirit's weakness in detail.
"Its tail."
Fenghao was startled. Soon after, he moved his body and looked at the tail of the top quality tower spirit.
From the thick layer of glowing carapace, a small tail the size of a palm emerged. Although it looked like it was shining with a metallic luster, it was much dimmer than the layer of carapace on its body. However, because of its huge body, the small tail that was only a few centimeters long was indeed very inconspicuous. If not for Elder Fen's reminder, Fenghao would not have paid attention to its tail.
Creak creak …
As if sensing Fenghao's gaze on its only weakness, the top-grade Tower Spirit panicked for the first time. A pair of whips turned into a blur as they lashed out at Fenghao violently. Everything around them was destroyed beyond recognition.
"As expected."
Seeing the tower spirit's reaction, joy flashed through Feng Hao's eyes. At the same time, he channeled the Supreme Demon Sealing Technique with all his strength. A layer of golden armor covered with mysterious patterns condensed on his body.
Rustle.
He advanced instead of retreating. The sword in his hand constantly collided with the whips as he rapidly approached the tower spirit's massive body.
Ordinary people wouldn't be able to do that. When the Supreme Grade Tower Spirit lashed out with its long whips, it would definitely reach the mid-seventh rank, or even the peak. If an ordinary person were to be whipped by it, they would definitely die without a corpse left. Therefore, to ordinary people, the Supreme Grade Tower Spirit had no weakness, because they couldn't attack its tail at all.
Of course, if there were enough people, it was possible to kill the tower spirit with numbers. However, the price of doing so would be too great.
Although the spiritual core of the tower spirit was precious, it was not worth the sacrifice. Therefore, basically no one would choose to kill the tower spirit.
As he neared the tail end of the tower spirit, the pressure Fenghao felt increased. It was as if the tower spirit had gone mad. Its long whips were like two poisonous snakes, filling the sky with afterimages as they lashed out. It was almost impossible for him to move an inch. The longsword in his hand had been shattered seven or eight times.
Swish.
After approaching the tail, Feng Hao did not hesitate at all as he attacked with lightning speed. The longsword in his hand no longer blocked the long whip that was lashing at him. Instead, he directly slashed at the tail that was not even ten centimeters long. Immediately, fresh blood spurted out.
Bang! Bang!
At the same time, the two whips struck Feng Hao with great accuracy, directly sending him flying. The golden god artifact on him shattered like glass. Intense pain spread through Feng Hao's entire body. He felt like he had been split into several pieces, and he could not help but gasp.
If it had been anyone else in Xie Yandong's place, they would definitely have died on the spot. However, due to the protection of the god artifact, only a few wounds were left on Feng Hao.
Using the force, Feng Hao escaped from the range of the tower spirit's whips. He avoided its frenzied attacks, and he did not choose to face it head-on.
At this moment, the Pagoda Spirit that had lost its tail was bleeding profusely, as if its arteries had been severed. A large amount of blood rapidly flowed out, corroding the ground into a dazzling red.
After struggling for a period of time, the Tower Spirit had finally weakened. The pair of whips that it brandished grew weaker and weaker. In the end, it finally collapsed.
However, Feng Hao was not in a hurry to retrieve its spirit core. Instead, he shot towards the other tower spirit.
Reincarnation's speed was something that even Fenghao could not compare to. His movements were like a ghost, and the Tower Spirit's pair of whips could not even touch the corner of his clothes. It could only increase its anger.
"As expected of someone from the Divine Slaughter Residence."
Feng Hao praised inside. Without any hesitation, he dove towards the tower spirit's tail.
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