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Mark used up his last bit of strength to cover his whole body with black material, forming a simple armor, like a trapped wolf, ready to meet the fatal blow of the giant beast.

"Albert, go!" He roared, his voice hoarse and almost inaudible.

Albert struggled to get up, and there were waves of pain in his legs, but he endured it and bit his fingers with trembling. The red blood on the fingertips was accompanied by a hint of green light, which was particularly dazzling in the darkness. That was the embodiment of the energy of the tree man. As Albert frequently used energy, the energy of the tree man was gradually recovering, slowly transforming Albert's life characteristics.

Albert didn't care about the green light. He squeezed out the blood and drew a magic circle in the void.

The energy in the magic circle surged out like a quagmire, trying to drown the giant beast.

After the giant beast's feet fell into the energy quagmire, its movements slowed down significantly. It roared angrily, and the sound waves shook the walls of the temple, and the ice crystals on its head fell like raindrops. The beast waved its huge arms frantically, trying to break free, but it only made the swamp surge more violently, like boiling magma.

Mark's eyes lit up when he saw this, and he knew this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. He gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain all over his body, struggled to get up, staggered to the fallen spear, grasped the spear body, and his trembling fingers turned white because of the force.

"Albert, hold on!" Mark shouted in Albert's direction, his voice hoarse but full of determination.

Albert's face was pale, his lips were chapped, and the severe pain in his legs made him almost unable to breathe, but he still tried to keep the magic circle running, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, flickering in the dim light. The bright red blood in Albert's body was getting less and less, and more green blood. Unknowingly, Albert's legs turned into dead wood again, and continued to spread to his upper body.

Mark took a deep breath, gathered the remaining energy in his body, raised the spear high, and pointed the spear tip at the head of the beast. The golden energy attached to the spear, like a giant dragon coiled in it. He roared, used all his strength, and stabbed the spear fiercely at the beast. The spear turned into a beam of light and pierced the beast's hard skin.

"Buzz..." The tip of the spear was only half inserted, and the whole gun body made a buzzing sound with the force. A stream of green blood flowed out with the tip of the spear. The tip of the spear collided with the green blood, making a sizzling corrosion sound. The indestructible spear actually showed signs of corrosion.

The beast felt pain and let out a more shrill roar, holding the spear with both hands and pulling it out with force.

After the beast pulled out the spear, it swung it violently and knocked Mark away again. Mark hit the wall heavily, slid to the ground, and lost consciousness.

Seeing this, Albert roared in grief and anger, and green energy surged wildly in his body. His dead wood-like legs exerted force and pushed him towards the beast. The air was filled with the smell of damp soil, which intertwined with the stench of decay emanating from the beast, making people sick.

Albert turned into a green light and crashed into the beast. The huge impact force made the beast stagger back, and the walls of the temple also trembled. More ice crystals fell from the top, shattered, and made a crisp sound.

Albert's tree-man body tightly wrapped around the beast, and the green energy spread like a vine, wrapping the beast tightly.

The beast kept struggling, and its thick limbs waved randomly, bringing gusts of wind and rolling up gravel and ice chips on the ground. However, it could not break free from Albert's restraints. The green energy was like a living thing, tightly attached to its body. The green energy continued to corrode the beast's body, and the beast's skin began to fester. Green liquid flowed down the wound, making a sizzling corrosion sound. The beast's roar became weaker and weaker, and finally fell to the ground, motionless. The temple suddenly became quiet, and only the sound of falling ice crystals was still echoing. Albert also exhausted all his energy and slid off the beast, turning into a tree man, standing in the middle, and lost consciousness.