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In the midst of the fierce battle, Professor Li suddenly noticed a peculiar stone on the neck of the stone Beast. Its color and texture were slightly different from other parts, suggesting it might hold some significance.
In the dim and perilous Daxing'anling Ancient Tomb, that subtle difference shone like a glimmer of hope in the darkness.
His eyes lit up, and he shouted excitedly, "Everyone, pay attention to the stone Beast's neck! That special stone might be its vital point!"
A flush of excitement spread across his dusty face, and his eyes sparkled with hope behind his glasses.
After long hours of research and exploration in the ancient tomb, his gaze had grown weary, but this discovery revitalized him. His focused expression seemed to disregard the surrounding dangers, leaving only certainty about this finding and a strong desire to break through their predicament.
Upon hearing him, everyone felt a surge of energy and redirected their attacks toward the stone Beast's neck.
A Ling also adjusted her spell, concentrating her power to disrupt the protection the old man in black had cast over the stone Beast's neck.
Her hands swiftly changed positions, dancing in the air like agile butterflies. She chanted louder and clearer than before, as if engaging in a shouting match with the old man from a distance.
"Watch how I break your dark magic!" A Ling thought to herself, her eyes revealing determination and resolve.
Her face flushed slightly from exertion, beads of sweat dotted her forehead, and strands of hair clung to her cheeks. Yet she paid no mind to it, fully immersed in her battle against the evil force.
Zhang Qi seized the moment and leaped high into the air, his figure soaring like an eagle in flight.
His muscles tensed; each one seemed to contain boundless strength as he unleashed powerful force at the peak of his jump.
With all his strength, he swung the shovel down hard onto the special stone on the neck of the stone Beast.
He shouted, "Die!"
The roar seemed to release all the fear and anger bottled up inside him. His eyes burned with fury as he fixed his gaze on the target at the stone Beast's neck, a look that seemed capable of piercing through the creature's tough exterior.
The stone Beast appeared to sense the danger and tried to evade, but under the combined efforts of the crowd, its movements were slightly delayed.
Wang Batian's subordinate, Sun Qi, yelled, "Everyone, put in more effort! Don't let it escape!" As he spoke, he lashed out with his iron whip at the stone Beast's legs, aiming to restrict its movement.
The whip whistled through the air, leaving shallow marks on the stone Beast's legs with each strike. While it didn't inflict serious injury, it was enough to slow down the beast's actions.
A fierce expression crossed Sun Qi's face, a demeanor forged from years of wandering in the martial world. Yet, there was also a hint of tension; after all, facing such a powerful stone Beast, no one could guarantee their safety.
Veins bulged on his arms as he exerted all his strength with each swing of the whip. His body twisted with the motion, and his feet danced nimbly to avoid any potential counterattacks from the stone Beast.
Lao Hu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and charged forward again despite his pain. He picked up a large stone from the ground; it was heavy, yet he lifted it effortlessly, showcasing his extraordinary strength.
He hurled it at the stone Beast while shouting, "Today is your end!"
His voice was slightly hoarse from injury but still resonated with power.
The large stone struck the stone Beast with a dull thud. While it didn't deal fatal damage, it successfully drew some of its attention away, creating a better opportunity for Zhang Qi's attack.
Lao Hu's eyes were filled with determination, a reflection of his desire to survive and protect his companions. Even when injured, he would never back down. His figure appeared somewhat small before the stone Beast, yet his presence was as formidable as an unyielding mountain, steadfast in the face of raging storms.
At that moment, a faint crack appeared on the special stone at the stone Beast's neck under the assault of Zhang Qi's Shovel.
The stone Beast let out a painful roar that echoed through the tomb passage, causing everyone's ears to ring.
It began to thrash violently, its massive body shaking as it tried to shake off the relentless attacks.
Anger and pain flickered in its eyes, a light that seemed capable of consuming everything around it.
But no one showed any signs of retreat; they knew this might be their only chance. If they missed it, disaster awaited them.
Wang Batian's other subordinate, Zhou Ba, who was usually timid and fearful, found courage in this moment. He held a spear tightly and cautiously approached the stone Beast. Seizing an opportunity while the beast struggled, he thrust the spear into its abdomen. Although it only penetrated slightly, it drove the stone Beast into a further frenzy.
Zhou Ba's hands trembled, his face pale as paper, yet there was a glimmer of resolve in his eyes. He fought to overcome his inner fears, battling for survival.
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