As Ling Mo's fingers moved, the Centipede King, ready to strike, suddenly deviated in its actions... It desperately tried to stabilize its posture, but its fists and tentacles continuously lashed out at its face. Amidst a series of muffled "boom boom" sounds, a large amount of blood splattered out, rapidly dyeing the surrounding ground red.
Meanwhile, Ling Mo remained motionless, standing still as he recited seriously, "Hmm... Attacking the light points on the chest and abdomen has very little effect... The same goes for the thigh area... At a glance, the most effective should be the joints on the limbs, right? But these light points flicker, making them difficult to catch..."
Boom!
The Centipede King tried to grasp its fists, but as it tried to move, those pair of hands became even more uncontrollable...
