Chapter 111: Fight if you don't accept (Chapter 5)
Although there is a golden bell shield body, although the gods have dodged the main attack, although their own ......
Although everything flashed in Zheng Ming's heart, these things couldn't hide the anger in Zheng Ming's heart!
Yes, it's anger, I thought that everything was under my control, and the black bull had been taught by himself, and he didn't even have the heart to resist.
However, just when he felt that everything was under his control, the black bull, the black bull that looked extremely stupid, gave himself a great lesson when he was most happy.
One head, almost knocked himself into an internal injury.
In any case, this cunning guy must not be let go, and he must let this hateful fellow pay the price he should pay for his own actions.
No matter what, I can't let go of this hateful guy.
Zheng Ming's heart roared, he rose from the ground, and then chased frantically towards the black bull with only one black spot left in the distance.
To say that this magic is ever-changing, although Zheng Ming's physical strength and cultivation have decreased a lot, it has made Zheng Ming's speed improve by leaps and bounds.
In less than ten minutes, Zheng Ming rode on the head of the black bull again. At this moment, Zheng Ming didn't care if the black bull would beg for mercy, he directly punched the black bull.
The nose of the black bull was already injured a lot, and at this time, although Zheng Ming's punch did not have a mixed iron arm and ten internal strengths, it still made the black bull tremble.
The black bull also began to go crazy, and it seemed to feel the killing intent emanating from Zheng Ming's body, so it shook its body frantically. wanted to jolt Zheng Ming off his body.
Even. In order to bump down, Zheng Ming. He used his body to deliberately hit the mountain, allowing the stones to continue to fall on his body.
However, in addition to causing a lot of trouble for itself, its methods basically did not hurt Zheng Ming at all.
The ever-changing means of magic made Zheng Ming not afraid of these mountains and rocks at all. Naturally, these methods of black bulls have become masochism.
When Wei Xiaobao's hero card lost its effect, Zheng Ming punched again and smashed it on the nose of the black bull.
This time, with Zheng Ming's own strength, the Mixed Yuan Iron Arm and ten internal strengths, although he did not use the Nine Shocks to break the mountain, he smashed the cunning black bull directly to the ground.
The black bull lay on the ground again and let out a pitiful mooing sound. It's a pity that Zheng Ming, who has already been fooled once. I definitely didn't allow myself to capsize in the same gutter, so I punched ruthlessly, and in the blink of an eye, I smashed more than a dozen punches on the nose of the black bull.
The black bull's eyes were full of tears, and it looked at Zheng Ming's gaze, full of awe, and a little flattery.
It's a pity that its behavior just now really hurt Second Young Master Zheng's heart, and the mixed yuan iron arm is more ruthless than one time.
But after more than 20 punches, Zheng Ming's heart also had a trace of surprise at this black bull, not to mention anything else, this black bull received more than 20 punches, although the cow's nose was swollen very high, but its bull head did not shed any blood.
This guy really doesn't have an ordinary background!
The thought flashed in his heart, Zheng Ming withdrew his fist, and he smiled at the black bull and said, "Thief things, do you accept it?"
Talking to the cow is a little bit like playing the piano to the cow, but Zheng Ming feels in his heart that the black cow should be able to hear what he says clearly. Sure enough, the black bull nodded quickly, looking like a little animal was afraid of people.
And at the moment when the black bull nodded, Zheng Ming's fist hit the black bull's nose again. This time, not only did he have a mixed iron arm, but he also had ten internal strengths, and Zheng Ming even used Nine Shocks to break the mountain.
Although the Nine Shocks Breaking Mountain was only superimposed once, this punch went down, but the nose of the black bull was swollen by three points again.
In the eyes of the black bull, this moment was full of grievances, just now, he had already expressed his submission, how could this person still beat himself.
Before it could moo in protest, Zheng Ming's fist hit the black bull's nose again mercilessly.
This time, three superimposed nine earthquakes broke the mountain.
With the power of three superimpositions, Zheng Ming was confident that he could directly beat an iron ingot into a discus, but although the black bull's nose was swollen a lot, it still did not bleed.
How many times can this guy hold himself up? Zheng Ming's curiosity led him to hammer towards the black bull again.
Zheng Ming's beating is very regular, every time he beats three or four times, he will ask the black bull if he is convinced.
And every time, after the black bull expressed his obedience, Zheng Ming gave it a heavy beating, and so on for more than a hundred punches, Zheng Ming put away his fists.
Of course, the black bull's eyes looking at Zheng Ming had changed from fear to fear, although Zheng Ming was very close to him, but in his big eyes, he didn't dare to show the slightest fierce light.
Zheng Ming waved his hand at the black bull, and the black bull honestly stood up from the ground, cautiously came to Zheng Ming's side, knelt on the ground on all four legs, and let Zheng Ming ride on its back.
Under this series of actions, Zheng Ming felt that this cow was temporarily subdued by himself. However, this cow is too cunning, and Zheng Ming is still not sure whether this guy will rebel against him at the last moment.
So he decided that if he had nothing to do in the future, he would find this black bull to loosen his muscles.
"If you follow me in the future, you have to listen to me, you know the consequences of disobedience!" Riding on the broad back of the black bull, Zheng Ming said leisurely towards the black bull.
The black bull let out a mooing sound, although he couldn't hear anything in his voice, but Zheng Ming could feel the meaning of the black bull's expression.
"Master, the little one doesn't dare to have two hearts. This is the content of the black bull's cry reflected in Zheng Ming's heart.
This guy Black Bull is really not ordinary, grandma's, such a humane mount, I have to teach it well in the future.
"It's good that you don't have two hearts, and if you have two hearts, I can also cure you. Look at the fists in my hands. Or is your nose harder!" Zheng Ming spoke. Punching the black bull hard in the nose is a punch.
Zheng Ming only used thirty percent of his strength for this punch, but it was this thirty percent strength that made the black bull jump up directly from the ground.
The mooing black cow is like a wronged child, crying to Zheng Ming, it is wrong for him to treat himself like this, it's a pity. Zheng Ming didn't hear it.
In Zheng Ming's eyes, this seemingly innocent black bull is actually very cunning, and he should have nothing to do with this kind of guy.
"What kind of place is this?" The sky didn't know when, it was already dark, Zheng Ming found himself in a big mountain at this time, the tall and short trees, coupled with the sound of tigers and wolves from time to time, made this place full of gloomy smell.
He at this time. There is only a black bull around, so he said this. can only ask the black bull, but the black bull was chased by Zheng Ming for a while, where did he know where he was at this time.
So the black bull just snorted twice in cooperation.
Zheng Ming glanced around a few times and found that this mountain peak really didn't feel familiar at all.
Where is this? How far is it from the Luling Mansion? Grandma's, riding on the black bull, has a total of five Wei Xiaobao's hero cards, that is to say, she and this black bull have been running for almost an hour.
The speed of the black bull is not much faster than that of the dragon scale fierce donkey, and in these two hours, it may run five or six hundred miles.
Five or six hundred miles is really not a big deal for Zheng Ming, but the key is that he doesn't know where to run for these five or six hundred miles.
"Black thief, run to the mountain peak for me, let's see that there is the Luling Mansion over there!" Zheng Ming punched the black bull on the nose again.
Although this punch was just an ordinary force, the black bull was aggrieved in his heart, but when he encountered a wicked person like Zheng Ming, the black bull still ran towards the highest peak of the mountain at the fastest speed.
The mountain road was rugged and full of strange rocks, but Zheng Ming sat on the body of the black bull, but it was extremely stable, and it only took half an hour to run to the top of the mountain.
Along the way, the black bull also kicked to death a hungry wolf who was blocking the way, and Zheng Ming, who saw it with that kick, felt a little chill in his heart.
The hungry wolf had a body of more than 300 catties, and was directly kicked away by more than 100 zhang, and then hit the stone wall heavily.
Standing on the mountain peak and looking around, Zheng Ming saw that it was dark all around, not to mention that the Luling Mansion in his imagination was a small village and town, and he didn't find it.
"Evil obstacles, it's all you, if you didn't take me here, you wouldn't be lost. Zheng Ming knocked heavily on the black thief's back, but this punch, the black bull didn't hurt much, but Zheng Ming's hand was painful.
This black thief looks fleshy on his body, why do he have so many bones.
A bright moon, hanging high in the sky at this moment, Zheng Ming glanced at the moon twice, and just when he was about to find a random place to rush and say, he suddenly found that on the east side of him, there was a chaotic sound.
This voice, at the beginning, was quite small, but in an instant, the voice fought, Zheng Ming condensed his eyes and looked towards that position, and saw hundreds of wild wolves running down the mountain.
It is not a new thing for wild wolves to blow up their nests, but behind these wild wolves, more than a dozen leopards, thousands of poisonous snakes, and hundreds of pythons with thick mouths, swarming behind the wild wolves.
These beasts, as if the mountain was about to jump, ran back desperately, Zheng Ming's heart was a little cold.
Grandma's, what's going on? The thought flashed in his heart, and he was curious, and immediately urged himself to sit down with the black bull and let the black bull go to look at it.
For those beasts that were running, the black bull's bull's eyes flashed with disdain, and when Zheng Ming urged him, it didn't hesitate at all, and took Zheng Ming and rushed towards the mountain forest.
In half an hour, Zheng Ming rode the black bull to the mountain peak, and although the wild wolf ran away without a trace, several tigers rushed down with a roar.
These tigers are as big as a zhang long, and the small ones are about half a zhang, and as long as they are animals in front of them, they are directly bitten to death by their big mouths.
However, when the black bull stood in front of them, the tigers, whose eyes were already a little red, showed fear in their eyes.
Then these tigers, one by one, showed fear in their eyes, and then fled separately without a trace, which made Zheng Ming can't help but glance at the black bull again. (To be continued.) )