Chapter Eighty-Eight: Murder with a Knife (Part II)

Jinhuang frowned and cautiously leaned in. I saw that in the cell where I couldn't see my fingers, there was a sturdy demon beast with three huge horns on its head, shaped like a scalper, but with a physique three times the size of an ordinary ox, sleeping on the ground with its legs bent.

The hornhorn rests its head on the side of its front legs, its large nostrils facing her direction. With a deafening snoring sound, the thick nose opened and closed. Beneath the nostrils, a foul and sticky saliva flowed from between the fangs, forming a puddle of water on the ground. With one breath and one inhale, the unpleasant stench rushed towards Jinhuang.

A feeling of nausea immediately surged up from her abdomen, and she hurriedly changed her breath, and at the same time quickly fed a turbidity pill to feel better.

Horned ox has a short temper, is very easy to get angry, and will go crazy at the slightest pluck, and will go on a rampage to destroy and hurt people.

At this time, if it is disturbed, it will surely burst out of the cell in a violent manner. Once the trapped beast formation that trapped other demon beasts around it was broken through by it and these demon beasts were released, the consequences were unimaginable.

Fortunately, she also has a small magic weapon.

Jin Huang took out a talisman from the storage ring, on which a low-level trapped beast formation was drawn, which was used to trap this horned bull just right.

The Trapped Beast Array is specially used to deal with demon beasts, even if the level of the demon beast is high, ordinary trapped beast talismans can capture it. As for why there is a distinction between high and low levels in the talisman, it is mainly to prevent outsiders from coveting demon beasts and using spiritual power to break the formation.

This trapped beast formation talisman was brought by a disciple of the Rune Stone Sect two years ago, and she kept throwing it in the storage ring, but she didn't expect it to come in handy today.

Jinhuang threw the talisman into the air and placed it on top of the horned ox, and then the thumb and index finger of both hands were wide open, slowly parting to the sides. The volley floating talisman was summoned, and a blue formation wall was laid down, as if a huge net fell from the air, covering the entire huge horned ox inside.

The formation has the effect of isolating the fluctuation of spiritual power, and the horned ox trapped in it is unaware, and the snoring is still shocking.

Jinhuang untied the gold silk embroidered edge brocade bag hanging on his waist, the spiritual power of his right finger floated, and in an instant, the horned ox that was originally lying on the ground disappeared out of thin air and was put into the brocade bag.

She didn't pause, returning the Sanskrit text that had just been moved back to its original position, and the trapped beast formation flowed again, without the slightest difference.

I went back the way I came.

The ghost is full of phantoms, moving like a whirlwind, fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, the person disappears into the night.

When there was still a street away from the battle circle, Jinhuang stopped and took the horned ox out of the brocade bag. The horned ox was covered in the formation, and he still slept soundly.

Jin Huang withdrew the formation talisman and quickly swept to a place three zhang away from the horned ox, and turned around, with a black cloak on her body, covering her whole person, just like that demon cultivator. Then, her fingertips flipped and she silently recited the magic in her mouth, and a purple thunderbolt slashed down in the air and hit the horned ox on its back.

The horned ox almost jumped to its feet, the clattering of hooves and the sound of violent wheezing echoed through the empty streets.

The horned ox twisted its neck and bent it back, as if trying to reach its back, but spun around in place.

Suddenly, it turned its head sharply, and its two bull's eyes were as big as copper bells, and it looked at Jinhuang with resentment. Apparently recognizing her as the culprit who attacked him!

The horned ox's eyes were red, his big nostrils kept spurting angry snorts, and his front hooves ploughed the ground, howling and opening his bloody mouth to rush towards Jinhuang. The momentum was surging, and the neighborhoods on both sides seemed to tremble with it, and the spiritual power that burst out of its body continued to surge outward like a tumbling wave.

"Ah Jin, be careful!" Ah Ding reminded in the dantian.

Under the black hood, Jin Huang's face was solemn and vigilant, his two thin lips kept opening and closing, and the palm of his left hand hidden behind him had quietly transported a ball of red flame fireball. Just before the horned ox was five steps away and was about to pounce, she threw the fireball in her hand towards the horned cow's eye.

The horned ox wailed in pain, and its huge body dodged to the side and slammed into the fence of the shop on the side. The next moment, it rolled over and stood up, the big eyes of the copper bell were full of rage, and it rushed towards Jinhuang with a heavy snort. The momentum of the rage is even more ferocious than Fang Cai, and it is obvious that he has gone berserk.

Seeing that the goal was achieved, Jinhuang quickly turned around, picked up the Lost Ghost Step and ran towards the battle circle quickly.

The horned bull chased after him, and its furious roar echoed through the streets.

In a blink of an eye, they arrived at the street where Jiang Xinyue and the others were.

Jinhuang lifted his breath, and the Lost Ghost walked as fast as the wind, and quickly jumped to the outer edge of the battle circle, reminding Xiangyun and Wen Zhu Wenlan to dodge. Then, like a bolt of lightning, it instantly swept past the side of the demon cultivator, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Xiangyun's cultivation was not enough, and it was extremely difficult to fight against demon cultivation, and there were already a lot of scars on his body. Hearing Jinhuang's words at this time, she knew that she must have thought of a way, and without thinking about it, she withdrew her spiritual power, and quickly dodged to the sides with a few spins.

The horned bull was fierce, and chased after the figure of Jinhuang like a madman, and rushed into the battle circle in an instant.

No one expected that a third-level horned cow would suddenly appear at this time, and everyone was stunned.

Tong Cheng was standing on the side, and when the horned ox rushed over, the huge horns were inevitably about to hit him. Who thought that he reacted quickly, and his body flew out a few times, but he was able to dodge it.

Horned Niu Li ignored him, recognized the black-robed demon cultivator as a brocade, and aimed the horns on his head at him, and rushed over fiercely.

At this moment, Jinhuang had already lifted the black cloak that had just been conjured, revealing the original coarse linen clothes. She quietly hid on the street corner, spying on the situation in the battle circle.

The demon cultivator's reaction was not slow, but the horned bull had already pounced on him, and it was too late for him to dodge. The horns on the horned ox's head were aimed at him and he went straight up, and the demon cultivator could not avoid it, so he could only turn around and face the horned cow, and the jagged ghost claws tightly grasped the horns on its head to avoid being stabbed.

The horned bull became more and more ferocious, and the demon cultivator was kept sliding backwards.

In the early stage of Jindan, the demon cultivator fought against the third-level demon beast, and even if the demon cultivator did not die, he would shed his skin. It will be much easier to deal with him then.

Jin Huang fell on Jiang Xinyue, who was trapped by the Demon Cultivator with a prohibition, and she was lying not far behind the Demon Cultivator. Now, the demon cultivator was constantly retreating by the horned ox, and in five or six steps, the horned cow was about to run over her.

Jinhuang's expression tensed, nervously watching the situation change. Jiang Xinyue, see that you still have your life this time!

"Save me! Brother Cheng!" Jiang Xinyue lay on the ground, seeing that the horned cow was getting closer and closer, she was so frightened that she screamed at Tong Cheng again and again, and her sharp and trembling voice revealed a strong panic and fear of death, "Save me!"

"Yue'er!" Tong Cheng shouted, and the wind under his feet rushed towards her.