As long as it can be hurt, it can definitely be killed.

Chen Mo firmly believed in this, it was nothing more than a drop of water piercing a stone.

As for consumption?

Chen Mo is still very confident about this.

Chen Mo, who has the [Expulsion] Tianzi, uses the soul refining flag in an environment with spiritual energy. The consumption is almost negligible, and the natural recovery of mana can cover it.

As for the physical energy consumed by repeatedly dodging those huge pincers, it is indeed a problem.

After just dodging a few blows, Chen Mo was out of breath.

The pliers were so big that every time they hit, Chen Mo had to sprint with all his strength to dodge, as if he had been running for a hundred meters at full speed.

Fortunately, Chen Mo not only has physical strength, but also magic power, which can assist in the recovery of physical strength.

Before the mana is exhausted, there is no need to worry too much about physical strength.

So back and forth.

It didn't take Chen Mo long. The long-legged monster was only rolled up a dozen times by Chen Mo with the black shadow of the demon soul.

The hard carapace on its long legs was completely penetrated, and a large amount of green viscous liquid flowed out, accompanied by a foul smell.

Without the carapace, this long leg simply couldn't withstand Chen Mo's continued attacks.

In the end, it was directly crushed by the monster's own weight.

"Crack!"

Along with the breakage of this long leg.

The body of the long-legged monster, a huge conch monster like a hill, fell abruptly from the air more than 20 meters away.

This time it was so powerful that it made a huge noise like a comet hitting the earth.

Suddenly, the entire ground was shaken by the impact, and cracks appeared.

Dust and smoke billowed, and the ground shook.

Chen Mo felt as if he had just experienced an earthquake.

"Ahem."

Chen Mo waved his hand and used his magic power to induce spiritual energy to blow away the smoke.

As the dust dispersed, the monster's miserable state appeared in front of Chen Mo.

I saw that the monster's hard body was as hard as a conch and was covered with cracks like the earth.

There is also a large amount of mucus exuding from these cracks, which is fishy and smelly.

Obviously, the winner in the battle with the earth has always been the earth since ancient times.

"Gu, Gu."

The monster was dying in the crater made by himself, and kept making unexplained gurgling noises.

When Chen Mo saw this, he did not immediately approach and beat the drowned dog. Instead, he cautiously stepped back more than ten meters away from the monster.

Be careful in everything.

The vitality of such a huge monster will not be too weak after all.

You'll be on the verge of death if you hit it this time. Who would believe it?

As long as there is no warm current, Chen Mo will work hard. Even if there is a warm current, Chen Mo will not relax his vigilance. After all, corpses may resist.

Who knows what kind of outrageous monsters there are in this world.

What if this monster wants to fight to the death, take Chen Mo with him in a near-death blow?

As time passed by and the monster was still not dead after more than ten minutes, Chen Mo became more convinced of his suspicion that the monster must have some back-up plan.

At this time, the monster's body suddenly started shaking abnormally, and it seemed that it couldn't bear it any longer.

Its conch-like carapace suddenly shattered along the cracks, and countless long black snakes like sea snakes penetrated from it.

I don’t know if this conch is born like this, or if these black snakes are actually parasites.

Each of these black snakes is no more than three or four meters in size, and each one is covered in a large amount of mucus. They are crowded together like a sea of ​​snakes.

This sea of ​​snakes was twisting crazily, surging on the ground like waves.

They swarmed in the direction of Chen Mo.

You, a beast like you, want to trick me?

Chen Mo cursed secretly in his heart.

Then he ran away. There were too many black snakes.

However, before Chen Mo could escape a few hundred meters, these black snakes suddenly died suddenly and lay motionless on the ground.

What's happening here?

Chen Mo frowned, vaguely feeling that something was wrong.

Is this a bluff?

Fell into a trap?

Thinking this, Chen Mo immediately turned around and ran towards the conch.

Along the way, the carcasses of black snakes covered the road.

Did you really fall into a trap?

Chen Mo didn't wait to figure out the reason.

Already appeared in Chen Mo's field of vision.

The shell of the conch has been completely opened, and the black snake inside has been removed. At this moment, the conch is like an empty shell.

But on top of this empty conch shell, there is a small conch.

This small conch looks almost exactly the same as this big conch.

It's just that the size difference between the two is huge.

The large conch is more than ten meters long, wide and high, while the small conch is only about three meters long, wide and high.

The little conch also noticed Chen Mo's approach.

With a "coo" sound, three pairs of dragonfly-like wings stretched out from the bottom of the conch.

When these three pairs of wings flap forcefully, the little conch immediately rises into the sky.

This little flying conch didn't run away immediately as soon as it took off. Instead, it screamed "Cuckoo".

Although Chen Mo couldn't understand its meaning, he could clearly hear its tone. It was completely mocking Chen Mo!

Chen Mo shook the soul refining flag in his hand, and the black shadow of the demon soul shot out instantly.

However, upon seeing this, the conch immediately flew high into the sky. After flying to a certain distance, Chen Mo's eyes could no longer see through the fog.

The Demonic Soul Shadow naturally lost its target and returned to the Soul Flag.

When the dark shadow of the demon soul returned to the soul flag, the flying conch flew down again.

He continued to taunt Chen Mo.

As if the ridicule wasn't enough, this little flying conch also shot out a kind of mucus from the hole at its bottom, which was probably its mouth or somewhere else, to attack Chen Mo.

The slime attack was not very fast and was easily dodged by Chen Mo. When it fell to the ground, it emitted black smoke. It seemed that its corrosive ability was not weak.

In this regard, Chen Mo was not very angry. If he would be angry and irritated about something that would die sooner or later, then his character and temperament would be too bad.

However, Chen Mo had already secretly sentenced this flying conch to death in his heart.

It has nothing to do with temperament, magnanimity, or personal grudges. It is just because it is an enemy and I just want it to die.

"Wherever your mind goes, go where your heart goes!"

"Heart Sword."

"cut!"

He poked the soul flag on the ground and the soul flag stood firmly on the ground, faintly protecting Chen Mo.

Then Chen Mo put the two fingers of his right hand together to form sword fingers, and waved at the flying little conch.

Chen Mo's eyebrows flashed, and an exquisite small sword suddenly appeared.

It suddenly disappeared again, and when it appeared again, it had already hit the flying little conch.

As the spirit sword hit the body of the flying little conch, Chen Mo also sensed the consciousness of the flying little conch.

That consciousness is also in the shape of a conch.

"cut!"

Chen Mo's consciousness turned into a sharp blade and struck at the consciousness of the flying little conch.
To be continued...