The next moment, the goat-headed demon also felt a violent impact on his back. He took a step forward with his three-meter-tall body and bent slightly to maintain his balance.
The "Blood Puppet" descended from the sky, stepped on the back of the sheep-headed demon, and held the crystal spear thrown from a distance in its hand, pulling it out of the opponent's body with force.
This attack was already the limit of what he could achieve at the moment, yet it was unable to completely penetrate the strange beast.
When the "Blood Puppet" saw that the tip of his spear did not break through the body, he had a general understanding of the physique of the strange beast in front of him.
Such tough skin and bones were enough to render most of his abilities ineffective on the spot.
He could no longer fight with the opponent in various weapons and postures like he had done before when facing the griffin.
Attacks such as the rain of crystal clusters of coagulated blood that were effective in that battle were unable to even pierce the skin of this goat-headed demon.
No wonder... No wonder the man used the word "drag", he was absolutely right.
A brief moment of frustration flashed across the "Blood Puppet"'s mind, and the blood on his body slowly flowed, making him more agile.
Sure enough, the next moment, the only remaining wing of the sheep-headed demon flipped over at a strange angle, like a long sword slashing towards the position where the "blood puppet" was standing.
The "Blood Puppet" quickly jumped away and looked around the city wall.
There are currently five or six people dealing with the sheep-headed demon, and many of them are injured. Among them, Wang Xiao, who had met him once, now only has half of his neck left, with even his cervical vertebrae exposed.
The "Blood Puppet" was about to tell other super-powered people the news that the man below would soon reinforce him, but he saw the "Fit One" with a face as dead as his mouth opening and closing.
He easily read the other person's lips:
“It can speak human language.”
"Blood Puppet" was startled, and then thought of the three strange beasts he had seen recently.
Both the griffin and the feathered serpent have characteristics of many animals, but their body shapes are obviously more animal-like.
Although the goat-headed demon in front of him had many animal-like features on its body, it was in the form of a human standing on two feet overall.
The "Blood Puppet" didn't know whether there was a connection between appearance and intelligence and whether it could understand human speech. He planned to tell the people in the research institute about his discovery after the battle.
But now, delaying is the most important thing.
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“You seem a little surprised.
"Is it because I learned your precious 'cocoon'?"
Lin Qingliu stretched out his right hand covered with bright flame patterns and took a look:
"Or is it because my current state is familiar to you?"
With every step he took forward, the feathered serpent would crawl back a little.
The mycelium will not be afraid, it will only be more vigilant and prepare for a desperate fight.
Its body seemed to no longer be in peak condition, and its ability to replicate and apply its "mind" abilities was about to reach its limit.
The little remaining strength was no longer used for flying, but instead it returned to crawling, a common method used by snakes.
"Perhaps my previous fear of fire gave you some unrealistic expectations?"
Lin Qingliu laughed and teased, not able to tell anything from the snake face of the guy opposite.
"Your guess is actually correct. I am indeed a bit weak in fire, but this incident happened to be--"
Lin Qingliu did not continue speaking. He looked at the faint flames in the cracks on the feathered serpent's body and stretched out his right hand forward.
“Bang!”
A giant ball of fire formed from his palm and began to burn in a way that defied basic science.
"I just recovered."
The flames that were about to burst out of his body seemed to have found their proper direction and rushed into Lin Qingliu's hands.
His body gradually returned to normal from the state of being almost overloaded.
A ball of fire also began to brew in the Quetzalcoatl's mouth.
As if trying to prove the other's weak abilities and inferior race, the two fireballs collided on the street and exploded.
The shock wave, powerful enough to overturn a small car, hit the surrounding houses and knocked down several walls.
However, Lin Qingliu and the feathered serpent in front of him were not moved at all.
"Look, this ability is just that."
Lin Qingliu smiled even more happily. Wearing Arthur's leather suit, he was like a sunny and cheerful big boy, pressing forward step by step towards the strange beast in front of him.
The feathered serpent still seemed unconvinced. Its pair of snake pupils stood up, and countless burning feathers around its head broke away from its body and shot towards Lin Qingliu.
It still remembered that less than an hour ago, it used this fire feather to turn Lin Qingliu into a human covered in flames.
It has traveled through countless human brains and knows how painful the burning of flesh is for humans.
With the two abilities combined, it is impossible for the opponent to remain unscathed at such a close distance, regardless of whether they are weak to fire or not.
"I said stop."
Lin Qingliu waved his hand, causing the burning feathers to stop in the air in front of him.
This is not a stagnation in time. While the feather is not moving forward an inch, the flame on it is still burning fiercely.
He pushed his hands lightly to the sides, and the feathers automatically made way for Lin Qingliu to continue moving forward.
"You should have guessed it."
His tone was almost overflowing with indifference:
"The more you use it, the more I know. Why don't you understand?"
The feathered serpent had no way to retreat at this point, and its mournful howls spread throughout several nearby blocks. Countless new emerald green branches sprouted from beneath its body, which had been burned into a charcoal-like state.
The body is dozens of meters long, and it has more than tens of thousands of branches.
Those branches seemed to be rooted in its flesh and blood, constantly absorbing nutrients to grow stronger, and constantly extending in length to weave into a huge net with spikes, like an iron maiden made of thorns, trying to completely imprison Lin Qingliu.
Both sides have realized that this attack is actually useless.
But the strange beast also has things it wants to confirm.
"Oh, this really won't work."
Lin Qingliu cast an approving look at the feathered serpent in front of him.
Even though he knew he was about to fail, he was still able to calmly carry out the final attempt.
Is this the nature of mycelium, or is it that it is immortal and does not have such emotions?
This time, Lin Qingliu did not simulate the opponent's abilities and create corresponding plants to fight back, but simply used a combination of other abilities to break those branches one after another.
After breaking the opponent's final attack, Lin Qingliu burned the fine net of branches into complete ashes.
The feathered serpent in front had actually crawled out dozens of meters and was attacking the ground.
Lin Qingliu, who had a biological field vision, knew very well that it was above a shelter.
He couldn't help but laugh out of anger, not knowing whether it was a mockery or a soliloquy:
"Can't you just die in peace?"
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