To put it bluntly, the two-headed bear was thick-skinned and tough-fleshed.
Trading injury for injury actually benefited him.
Black Mountain Old Demon, on the other hand, was much more cautious.
He was the incarnation of a black mountain. Though his recovery ability was somewhat weaker, his defenses were like copper skin and iron bones.
At this moment, seeing the two still fighting without pause,
Xu Zimo was already growing impatient.
He raised his right hand and flicked a finger.
In an instant, incomparably powerful force erupted from his fingertips.
With a boom,
it surged like mountains collapsing and seas overturning.
The two-headed bear was sent flying outright.
The two-headed bear did not even have time to react before a bloody hole had already been blasted through his chest.
Yet the two-headed bear's vitality was quite tenacious.
He looked at Xu Zimo, his gaze filled with wariness.
He did not even bring up whether Xu Zimo had launched a sneak attack.
Because that casual flick just now had already made the two-headed bear feel suffocated.
Fortunately, the other party had not intended to take his life.
Otherwise, with that single finger, the two-headed bear had even felt as though his soul would scatter and his spirit would vanish.
"Let's go," Xu Zimo said flatly.
Black Mountain Old Demon's heart tightened.
He knew Xu Zimo was somewhat dissatisfied.
After all, he had failed to deal with the two-headed bear and had needed Xu Zimo to act personally.
Black Mountain Old Demon found it hard to accept as well.
After all, though he possessed some strength, in a place like the Heaven Burial Ground,
it seemed that powerful experts were everywhere.
His level of strength was instead somewhat insignificant.
He even hated his own weakness.
Black Mountain Old Demon had already made up