Once these monsters launched an attack, they never stopped. Large numbers of White-Furred Monsters charged without end. Left with no choice, the Sky Cloud Elephant could only continuously gather clouds and mist, sealing itself off tightly.
The traits of these White-Furred Monsters reminded Huo Hai of the Exotic Beasts from back then. Those Exotic Beasts had been just like the White-Furred Monsters now—utterly fearless of death, charging forward without pause. The Sky Cloud Elephant used all its strength to protect the area around itself, yet every time, these White-Furred Monsters directly attacked the clouds it had condensed, and each attack wore away part of its strength.
Gradually, Huo Hai noticed something unusual. "These things have terrifying vitality." Huo Hai was startled. Quite a few White-Furred Monsters were sent flying but did not die on the spot. Some even had more than half their bodies shattered, yet still persisted in attacking.
Huo Hai examined them carefully and discovered that these White-Furred Monsters seemed to have only two vital points—their heads and their hearts. As long as either one was crushed, the White-Furred Monster would die. Otherwise, no matter how badly wounded it was, it would still cling to its last breath.
"Attack their heads and hearts. Otherwise, they can't be killed." With a thought, Huo Hai transmitted his voice to the Sky Cloud Elephant, then focused all his attention ahead. At that moment, the Strange Wolf had already launched an attack on Huo Hai. This was a genuine Spirit Emperor Realm monster. It opened its mouth, and a violent surge of spiritual power spread outward.
With a snap of its jaws, cracks even appeared in the air along its path, as though the entire space had been torn apart. Feeling the might of this attack, Huo Hai narrowed his eyes slightly,