Shielding his breath as much as possible and bypassing the battlefield where he was fighting, Yang Teng slowly moved towards the depths of Shenniu Bay, and with the help of the cover of various buildings in Shenniu Bay, he quickly entered the core area of the village. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

There is no need to look carefully at all, the most luxurious building must be the bullpen of the ancestor of the sacred cow.

The Mengshi people call a cow an ancestor, and it is natural that they want to build the most luxurious cow pen.

Seeing a small palace in the center of the village from a distance, Yang Teng shook his head for a while, the people of the Meng clan were almost a sick mentality.

Directly above the palace hangs a plaque with the words "Sacred Cow Palace" written on it.

A strange beast is a strange beast, even if it is a strange beast with the blood of an ancient barbarian beast, it is just a foreign beast!

The Mengshi people offer the sacred cow as an ancestor, isn't it still a cow, although it brings unimaginable benefits to the Mengshi, but it also brings endless disasters.

The bay of the sacred cow has been attacked many times, all of which were caused by this sacred cow.

Slowly approaching the small palace, Yang Teng found that the guards here were not very strong, only two ordinary disciples stood outside the palace, staring at the battlefield in the distance with a nervous expression.

The palace is located in the center of a small square, and if you want to enter the palace, you have to pass through the square no matter which direction you go through.

How can you not be discovered by these two children?

Yang Teng's physical condition had not recovered to its peak, and he didn't want to waste too much strength on these two disciples, so after thinking about it, he took out a beast skin from the Ice Emperor Ring.

With a shake of his hand, Yang Teng's body disappeared suddenly.

The two children looked nervous, all their attention was outside the village, they knew that if the battle outside did not end, the crisis here would not be resolved, and there were many children who originally guarded here, all of whom were selected to participate in the battle, leaving only the two of them to take care of the Sacred Cow Ancestor.

"I wish I could kill all the damned enemies. A child said expectantly.

Not hearing his companion's answer, the boy turned to look at his companion.

I didn't see the condition of my companion clearly, but what caught my eye was a sharp long knife.

"Enemy ......" He still wanted to shout out the enemy attack, but only half of the words "enemy attack" came out, and the long knife had already slashed through his neck, and a cavity of blood rose to the sky.

Before he died, he saw clearly that his companion had been reduced to a headless corpse.

Yang Teng shook the Xuanfeng Knife, the duration of the stealth rune was still too short, and it had already been invalid since he ran here in the dark, if the distance was a little farther, the stealth rune would have almost no effect.

"Bang!" he kicked open the palace door.

The front is a flat ground, and there are many giant cow hoof footprints on the bluestone-paved ground.

The empty palace did not have the Divine Ox Ancestor, and Yang Teng walked quickly through the main hall into the apse.

The building at the back is similar to a dormitory, and Yang Teng is even more disdainful, he actually built the cattle pen so luxuriously, and the strange thinking of the Montessori vein makes him incomprehensible.

"Moo!" came a dull cow cry from inside the dormitory.

The sacred cow found that someone had broken into the palace and roared in a low voice.

"What's your name!I'm here to see you on your way!" Yang Teng kicked and smashed the door of the dormitory.

I saw a huge bed in the dormitory, and a five-colored sacred cow was lying on it.

"Moo!" the sacred cow shook its body and stood up, its hooves stomped hard, and the big bed collapsed.

Yang Teng found that the size of this five-colored sacred cow was not as big as the three second-generation sacred cows.

Just as he was watching the Divine Cow, the Five-Colored Divine Cow roared loudly and raised its two horns and rushed towards Yang Teng.

"Catch up and send you to death!" Yang Teng's steps were light, and he lowered his body and rushed towards the Divine Cow.

"Boom!" The Divine Cow failed to reach Yang Teng with a blow, shattering the bluestone on the ground, and Yang Teng used the Divine Cow's tall body to drill under the belly of the Divine Cow.

"Moo!" the sacred cow let out a scream.

Yang Teng didn't pass under its belly empty-handed, and the Xuanfeng Knife in his hand edged upward, leaving a wound on the belly of the Divine Cow.

Sure enough, as rumored, although the ancestor of the sacred cow has pure blood, his strength is very poor, far inferior to the second and third generations of the sacred cow.

The pain from his belly made the Divine Cow unbearable, and he turned his body to look for Yang Teng.

It's just that it's obviously living a good life too comfortably, and it's fat and strong, and it's unsightly in terms of turning speed and attack power.

Yang Teng jumped up, grabbed the tail of the ox and flew onto the back of the five-colored sacred cow.

"Moo!" the five-colored sacred cow was furious, it had always been high and accepted the worship of everyone, how could anyone dare to ride on its back.

The huge body writhed back and forth, trying to throw Yang Teng down.

Yang Teng ran his aura, and his feet were firmly nailed to the back of the cow like nails.

At the beginning, I felt the high-altitude performance of the Fire Eagle King in the secret territory and was not thrown down, and the movements of the five-colored sacred cow were too poor.

"Poof!" the Xuanfeng knife fiercely left a wound on the neck of the five-colored sacred cow.

"Moo!" The five-colored sacred cow was in pain, and it collided back and forth in the dormitory, and the walls of the dormitory collapsed, Yang Teng didn't want to be buried under the dormitory, so he brandished the Xuanfeng knife and slashed the neck of the sacred cow.

"You greedy thing, your neck is full of fat!" Yang Teng scolded angrily, and when he went down, the cowhide was turned over and revealed that it was actually fat.

After trying his best to slash a few times, he failed to kill the five-colored divine cow, and Yang Teng was so angry that he had a thunder explosion talisman in his hand.

"Bang!" The thunder burst charm struck directly into the wound of the five-colored sacred cow, and the smell of roast beef suddenly wafted out.

Not to mention, it's quite fragrant.

"Moo!" The five-colored sacred cow He had suffered such an injury, and suddenly fell into a state of madness, and after a few impacts back and forth, he knocked down the dormitory.

Yang Teng stood tightly on the back of the five-colored divine cow, and until the last resort, he could not use the power of the Wind Thunder Bead and the Ice Emperor's Ring, these two attack methods were too consuming of spiritual energy.

But if you don't get rid of the five-colored sacred cow as soon as possible, maybe the people of the Meng clan will run over at any time.

"I don't believe it! I can't kill your half-crippled beast!" Yang Teng was ruthless.

With a single knife, there was a deeper wound on the scorched wound of the five-colored sacred cow, followed by another thunder burst talisman.

As soon as the Thunder Burst Talisman exerted its power, the Xuanfeng Knife fell.

"Moo!" The five-colored sacred cow is completely crazy, how to endure such a continuous attack, every blow will cause it great trauma, even if it has rough skin and thick flesh, it can't withstand such an attack.

The roar of the five-colored sacred cow spread throughout the entire sacred cow bay.

The people of the Meng clan who were still fighting with the black-clothed golden knife were all stunned, the Divine Cow Ancestor was in danger!

Many people want to take a break and return to protect the Sacred Ox Ancestor.

But those black-clothed golden knives were extremely excited when they heard the roar of the Divine Cow, they thought that their companions had succeeded, and the attacks in their hands were even more violent, entangled the Meng clan people in front of them, making them unable to get out to rescue the Sacred Cow.

For a time, the battle between the two sides became even more fierce.

The people of the Meng clan almost had the mentality of begging for death, and they died together with the black-clothed golden sword, once the ancestor of the sacred cow encountered an accident, they would not want to live.

"Moo!" The furious roar of the Divine Cow Ancestor made all the Meng clan people feel uneasy, and their voices were miserable!

If he didn't encounter a powerful attack, the ancestor would never have screamed so violently.

Meng Zhenshan looked up to the sky and shouted: "Kill these people in black, there is danger on the ancestor's side, hurry back to rescue." ”

They all want to settle the battle as soon as possible, but the problem is that the opponent is not easy to fight.

The crazy Meng clan people sacrificed their lives to attack, and finally suppressed the attack of the black-clothed golden sword.

Before he could send people back to reinforce the Divine Cow Ancestor, he heard a sad and helpless roar from the direction of the Divine Cow Palace, "Moo!"

This roar is like a desperate farewell before death, and it seems to tell endless sorrow.

"Moo!" Hearing this roar, all the Divine Cows who were still struggling to kill all roared, completely abandoning the enemy in front of them, and frantically rushed in the direction of the Divine Cow Palace.

Meng Zhenshan's eyes darkened, and the ending he least wanted to see appeared.

The Divine Cow Ancestor is dead!

Some of the clansmen riding on the back of the sacred cow were thrown down by the crazy sacred cow, and some people did not have time to dodge and were trampled to death by the sacred cow that rushed from behind.

The lucky clansman lay tightly on the back of the cow and rushed back to the Sacred Cow Palace with the sacred cow.

I saw that the entire Shenniu Palace had completely collapsed, and the small square was bloodstained, but there was no trace of the ancestor of the Shenniu.

"Hurry, hurry up and find the ancestor!" the clansmen who reacted slapped the sacred cow, and only they could feel where the ancestor was.

These sacred cows looked around in confusion, and they couldn't feel where the ancestor was at all.

Meng Zhenshan ran over panting, and in order to break out of the encirclement, he was stabbed by his opponent several times, and several scars appeared on his body, and blood was dripping down.

It doesn't matter, the safety of the Divine Cow Ancestor is the most important thing.

"Where is the ancestor!!" Meng Zhenshan roared frantically, and no one could answer him.

In a house not far from the small square, Yang Teng was panting heavily, finally killing the Divine Cow Ancestor, using the stealth rune to escape from the small square in time, and hiding here before the Meng clan people arrived.

A series of violent movements caused the aura in his body to collide violently.

Immediately after, all the surviving Mongols rushed over.

Looking at the miserable condition of the small square, everyone was stunned.

They can't accept the fate of the disappearance of the ancestor, how can they survive without the ancestor!

Behind them came the black-clothed golden sword, and a group of black-clothed people completely ignored what was going on, and launched a fierce attack while the Meng clan people were sad.

Yang Teng hid in the dark and watched the two sides fight.

The Mongols obviously could not wake up from the misery of losing their ancestors, and it almost turned into a one-sided massacre.

Yang Teng didn't act, it was not a good thing anywhere, although he hated the black-clothed golden knife, but he also understood that the black-clothed golden knife could not be killed, and only by killing the eldest prince behind them, the black-clothed golden knife organization would disappear.

As for the extermination of the Montessori, that was for the best.

The two sides fought again, and the Meng clan felt that there was no hope of survival, and they all chose to die with the black-clothed golden sword.

The effect of the fierce battle between the two sides surprised Yang Teng, this method of exchanging lives for one life, the battle ended quickly.

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