Faced with over a hundred Hundred-Eyed Evil Lords and the vicious stares of tens of thousands of blood-red eyes, even Lin Mo could not help drawing a sharp breath.
He felt like a sheep that had fallen into an abyss crawling with insects.
"Roar!"
Over a hundred Hundred-Eyed Evil Lords let out piercing howls in unison, threatening to rupture Lin Mo's eardrums.
Just as Lin Mo began to feel helpless against this thorny predicament, Black Tortoise said gravely, "Young friend Lin, there is no need to panic."
"This is the Hundred-Eyed Evil Lord's innate divine ability, called Baleful-Eyed Shadow."
"Although these Hundred-Eyed Evil Lords all possess power comparable to the True Form, they are merely duplicates summoned by him."
"As long as you find the original Hundred-Eyed Evil Lord and kill him, every duplicate will crumble to dust."
Lin Mo said bitterly, "Senior Black Tortoise, the principle may be simple, but these vile beasts look and feel exactly alike."
"How am I supposed to find the original among over a hundred duplicates?"
Meanwhile, the surrounding duplicates had already launched their attacks in unison.
Every duplicate opened its blood-filled maw and spat out scorching evil fire.
Over a hundred pillars of flame swept in from every direction, doubling the searing heat of the Flame Demon Soul-Boiling Formation once more.
Lin Mo did everything he could to dodge, but a pillar of flame still struck his chest.
After the long, grueling battle, Water Ward had endured the heat of the Flame Demon Soul-Boiling Formation without respite and was already nearing its limit.
That solid blow tore a ghastly gash through the blue light around him.
Lin Mo hurriedly directed the Nether Crow Feather Robe to seal the breach, narrowly preventing the evil fire from reducing his Wood Wight body to ashes.
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