Steel-hardened Tentacles spread across the Flood Dragon Serpent's spine, turning into blade after blade that pierced the monster's face with unstoppable force! Then they swiftly transformed into Fangs and Claws, viciously shaving off huge chunks of flesh and bone!
The monster's face was instantly torn apart!
The muscles all over its body twitched. A pungent stench wafted from its wounds, and then several massive swollen sacs bulged out from the gaps where flesh had been carved away. In an instant, the sacs became new heads, new faces.
Feng Ling knew this feeling all too well. It had been the same when she killed the Stitched Beast before—cut off a leg, and a new one grew back; cut off a head, and a new head emerged. It could never be fully cut apart! It could never be killed!
But she refused to believe there was a monster in this world that could not be killed. If once or twice was not enough, then she would kill it ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times!
How could any Card be better than the Hive in a war of attrition?
But the monster had no intention of fighting her. Its long arms climbed onto the metal framework, vaulting over the Flood Dragon Serpent as it chased after the Skin-Painting Ghost.
"Meteor! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!!!"
Its deafening roar showed no sign whatsoever of being sedated.
Seeing that attacking its head was useless, Feng Ling did not hesitate to swing her Steel Blade at the monster's hind legs!
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Two deformed, grasshopper-like long legs were severed cleanly at the roots!
The monster's lower body immediately lost its support and crashed heavily from the metal framework. Just as before, several enormous swollen sacs pushed out from