Section 129 Slaughtering cattle with swords

The distance of more than a zhang was too close, and the long legs of the minotaur could catch him almost in one step, and he couldn't even pounce. Langyu took two more steps back.

"Woo! bang" As soon as Lang Yu's front foot left, a sound of hanging wind sounded in his ears. The beast's big claws slapped it down, smashing the branches and leaves all over the place, and the rattan paved ground actually bounced Lang Yu up. Immediately followed by a roar of "bluff", the minotaur lowered its head, and the sharp horns on the top of its head pierced again, threatening to dig out its intestines and break its belly.

One shot at the top, I didn't expect this to be a complete set of actions, who said that this beast has no scheming. Not only is he scheming, but he also seems to know how to use the terrain. Let you bounce up and have nowhere to hide, and then skewer sugar gourds for you all at once. I don't know if the minotaur thinks so, but that's what it does. Lang Yu didn't expect it to have this routine, he didn't care about it when it was upside down, but the next moment there was nowhere to hide, and he couldn't borrow his strength in mid-air. I had to grit my teeth and put the short sword across my chest, and the corner was pierced, and Lang Yu heard a "buzz" sound in his ear chakra, and there was a sound of gold and iron resonating, and then he flew. "Woo, plop" himself also hung up the wind, but he fell into a puddle, a flying eagle at a distance of more than ten meters.

"Wow" Lang Yu, who came out of his head, spat out. I also poured a mouthful of mud soup under the cold. Raised his hand and slapped it twice, I felt that my feet did not touch the ground, it was quite deep, and the tall body of the beast could not be submerged in the water, thinking about whether the water could be shallow.

Don't think about it at this time, hurry up and climb up, this is its old nest, and it has no chance of winning here. "Plop, plop. A series of splashes of water splashed, and Langyu's two arms were wrapped like windmills, drawing a water line and jumping outward.

"Bang" was another muffled sound, and a big paw really slapped down again, and Lang Yu felt that he was sprayed onto the rattan ground as soon as the big wave rolled behind him. One rolled over and stood up. One man and one beast changed positions.

After this series of attacks, the minotaur didn't pounce again, and didn't look at Lang Yu with a suspicious eye in the water, shouldn't it, why did this little grasshopper still jump out?

Lang Yu raised his hand and stroked it on his face. Damn, it's not okay to fight like this, it's too passive.

As soon as the sound of water sounded, the minotaur jumped up again, and at the same time, Lang Yu's figure also floated out two or three feet. An elephant, an ant, staring at each other.

Raised his hand and flicked it on the sword, the sword given by the immortal did not know how strong it was. Lang Yu was about to make a move, and he felt embarrassed at first, but this guy was good, and he didn't leave any affection when he stretched out his hand.

Circling the minotaur twice, what is this guy's weakness? The mouth and eyes are definitely not good, too close to the teeth and sharp horns, and the limbs are not good, that is its murder weapon. Looking at the steel whip tail with a pom-pom on that head, there must be work there, looking for it, or the neck. The stomach is large, but you can't kill with one or two knives, and this is not a knife. Lang Yu suddenly felt that this little sword was too delicate and light, which made him feel a sense of depression that he couldn't use it effectively. It's really a big deal to kill this cow.

The red and bright Xuan Qi in the hidden veins was raised, and the immortal sword in his hand trembled.

Didn't it mean that Lang Yu felt that he could tear a cow alive after a hidden vein was opened? Now that both are connected, why can't he tear it? Lang Yu was also speechless, the cow he imagined was from the previous life, who would have thought that this cow from another world would be so strong.

Raising his hand to tuck the corners of his robe into the waistband of his trousers, the Seven Stars Moon Worship Step unfolded. "Whoosh! whoosh" two figures appeared on both sides of Lao Niu's chin almost at the same time, and a cold light rose upward. The minotaur was startled, and his big head shook from side to side, but it still snorted, and stabbed it on the jaw bone. But it's not deep into the flesh.

With a "roar", the old cow was in pain and jumped away. Raised his big paw and slapped it, this was a provocation of dignity, and the old cow was furious.

The rattan trembled, and a small figure bounced up, and the beast shook its head. With a "choking" sound, with an echo, Lang Yu was pushed out more than two feet away, and a sword in his hurry was on the fangs of the bull beast.

This move is exactly the same as the previous attack. It seems that this beast chose to settle here, but also to find the terrain that is favorable to itself.

"Whoosh, whoosh!" Two steps, Langyu came back again. As soon as the old cow's butt fell off, he shook his head and raised his horns to be a litter.

At the same time, I felt a stinging pain in the armpit of my left front paw, and I hit another sword.

Clap the claw and press again.

With a "snort", the figure burrowed from under the belly to the right again. The old cow was not ambiguous, and flicked his tail over with a "snap", and slapped Lang Yu back again. The strength of the beast's tail should not be underestimated. This sweep, that is, Lang Yu's demonic physique, if ordinary people only have this moment, I am afraid that it will be abolished, just like that, Lang Yu still felt that his throat and eyes were fishy, and his internal organs were shaken. It took two rolls to unload the strength, and he kicked his feet back again. He didn't attack from a distance, and only close quarters could hurt the minotaur.

But the old cow quit, and raised his foot and threw himself out more than two feet. With a loud "whoop", the tiger pounced back. The two claws grabbed the air, and then the corner pierced into the vine branch, and the upward pick, "Boom Ticaca" broke a piece. "Woo" was swept away by a tail. The old cow couldn't say that he didn't work hard, but Lang Yu was like an elusive flea, flickering, and he couldn't catch his rules at all. Lao Niu's set of thunder strikes still didn't catch the target, but was stabbed in the thigh again.

"Whew!" the minotaur howled angrily, almost losing his mind, a little grasshopper that was not in sight, dared to repeatedly challenge the dignity of the leading beast.

The originally tall body stood up and slapped a pair of claws in the air, and this time it didn't look at the target, it just slapped the ground. The rattan mat was slapped off and bounced up like a spring, and even the old cow himself was lifted off the ground. No matter how weird you are, as long as you touch the ground, you have to fly. "Bang bang bang!"

Langyu naturally flew, but he was not afraid, thanks to his own experience of soaring. Lao Niu's bullet is finally not as high as his own.

In mid-air, his legs twisted slightly, and he swooped down again, but this time he took the initiative.

The minotaur turned around and looked up to find Lang Yu, but there was only a flash of blue light in his eyes, and a sharp blade pierced down, and it was too late to hide. This is also self-inflicted.

"Poof!" This time it was solid, and I don't know if the fairy sword was so sharp, or the old cow was too chaff, and the position of the front shoulder on the right side of the back was gone, and Lang Yu was ruthless enough, and the hilt of the sword was on the golden retriever.

This sword is not tickling, and the old cow jumped out of pain with a "whoop". threw Lang Yu out, and the fairy sword almost let go.

A large amount of blood flowed out, and the golden retrievers were dyed red. It's a pity that Langyu standing on the rattan ground can't see it. It feels like this sword can't be fatal, but it should be considered a lot of damage. Secretly mentioned Xuan Qi again, he knew that Lao Niu was going crazy. The bull's eye is coming out, full of bloodshots. "Huh" clawed the vine branches under his feet, and the wolf pounced again.

No one?

Pounce again, and there is no one again. This little guy who can crush a piece of it to death by rolling on his own finally angered the old cow.

The front paws slapped hard, and the rattan trembled. Lang Yu was under his stomach, and with this upward elastic force, he stabbed a sword with a "poof". As soon as the old cow adjusted his body, stepped on his hind legs, the rattan trembled again, and "poof" Lang Yu stabbed another sword.

The old cow was grabbing and patting in circles, and Lang Yu seemed to have finally found a feeling, one sword at a time, one sword at a time. The old cow screamed, but he couldn't shake off the dog skin plaster. This is a good place for bloodletting, how could Lang Yu be willing to leave the sky, launched a strange body technique, stuck it, and then even tied the rhythm.

After all, a beast is a beast, and once it is restrained, it feels that Lang Yu is entangled with itself like a devil and cannot get rid of it. I just kept waving my claws and tails, and I didn't know I was running.

Although the little sword is short, it can't stand much, so it even dodges and jumps, Lang Yu doesn't know how many times he stabbed it, and he was already covered in blood, but the old cow's strength was still very great.

It's just that on the bull's head that Lang Yu couldn't see, I don't know which sword pierced the vital place, blood flowed out of the big mouth, and most of the fangs were dyed red.

The shouts of "roar" were endless, but they became weaker than the other.

Under the belly, it was like leaking powder, the bleeding was connected into a line, and Langyu was still piercing. I didn't even realize that the old cow had stopped filming for a long time. It wasn't until the minotaur's hind legs bent and sat down that Lang Yu jumped out with a "poof".

Grandma's, almost crushed to death.

"Boom" The behemoth finally fell to its knees on its front legs. At this point, Lang Yu let out a sigh of relief and sat on the ground far away from his father-in-law. After looking inward, he used most of his Xuan Qi, but fortunately he was not injured.

The physique of a second-order demon beast, can you still be injured if you kill a beast, can you make it so bloody, that is because Lang Yu has not yet learned the skill of killing. If he kills like this, even the physique of the demon beast can't kill a few, it's too bad.

Looking down, the minotaur's blood flowed through the vine branches into the puddle, staining most of the puddle red. The beast was not dead, its front paws clasped to the rattan to crawl in the direction of the puddle, but it could no longer drag its massive body. At this time, I remembered to go back to the water, it was too late.

Lang Yu stood up, looked around, and finally stared at the stone wall that was still flowing out. He put the sword at his feet and reached out to untie his robe. In this battle, this dress was scrapped again.

The named master gave him a complete set, from the inside to the outside, the outer robe was taken off, and the white short coat inside, although it was also stained with a lot of blood, but it was not very sticky.

Lang Yu held this bloody robe and came to the bottom of the stone wall. The water in the puddle was muddy, but now it was stained with blood, and there was only clean water under the stone wall. Lang Yu faced the stone wall, put his clothes on a big stone, pulled down the corners of his pants and stepped on it.