Clang~ The light wings quivered, and the five-headed serpent was cut into seven pieces for the fifteenth time.
The scorched black flesh at the cut surfaces quickly fell off, and strands of flesh buds sprouted, turning into tendrils to reconnect the severed body.
Although the wounds of the five-headed serpent were healing rapidly, its size had significantly shrunk.
After repeatedly suffering serious injuries and regenerating, it lost some flesh and Demonic Qi each time. The accumulated injuries weakened the five-headed serpent's offensive, and its power was diminished.
Looking at the weakened five-headed serpent, Wei Long said, "We can use the Demon-Suppressing Cone to finish it."
Luo Feng's expression was serious, and he frowned, saying, "Don't you find it a bit strange?"
Wei Long, puzzled, turned to look at him, "Strange? How so?"
