Chapter 38: Miracles!
Seeing the Demon Bull rushing like crazy, Ning Er waved her hands and froze the two front hooves of the Demon Bull. This temporary obstacle caused the running demon bull's body to lose its balance and fall heavily to the ground.
After the demon bull got up, it was even more angry, its eyes were red, it gasped, and then with a strange scream, the person stood up, raised its front hooves, and stepped towards Ning'er.
At the last moment, the Divine Turtle Mumu rushed back, smothered his head, and took advantage of the forward momentum to crash into the Demon Bull, knocking its downward attack point a little offset, so that Ning Er dodged in time and did not suffer any damage.
Seeing that he couldn't strike a blow, the demon bull was interrupted by the big turtle, so he shifted the target of the attack and fought with the turtle Mumu in one place.
It is not so much a fight as a one-sided beating. Mu Mu was originally invincible to the Demon Bull, but at this time he was seriously injured, only to see it retreating one after another, and finally was lifted high by the Demon Bull and fell heavily to the ground. Then another blow slammed down, and the pair of iron hooves of the demon bull stepped fiercely on Mu Mu's slightly thick turtle shell.
I saw that there was a slight crack in the turtle shell where it was hit, but Mu Mu vomited blood from his mouth, returned to his original size, fell to the ground, and fainted.
Seeing this, Ning Er wanted to come forward to rescue, but the demon cow did not entangle with Mu Mu who had fainted, but turned around directly, stood up again, and stepped on the side of Ning Er!
Ning Er couldn't avoid it, and this blow had to be resisted hard, so he waved his hands continuously, and several layers of ice walls instantly appeared in front of him to block the attack of the demon cow.
Although the ice wall played a certain defensive role, it was still a little unsightly compared to the turtle shell of Mumu.
Under those iron hooves that could tear through the tortoise shell, several layers of ice walls were like papier-mâché, shattering in an instant, and they didn't even slow down the attack.
"No!" After being knocked away not far away, Shui Lao, who got up and was about to attack the demon bull again, saw this scene, and shouted heartbreakingly.
Although he is not biological, Shui Lao has been a housekeeper in Ning'er's family for so many years, and he has long regarded Ning'er as his own granddaughter. He would rather be under the iron hooves of the demon bull at this time than see Ning'er hurt.
The Demon Bull, who was known for his defensive power, could not resist the Demon Bull, how could Ning Er survive under such an attack? Unless a miracle happens!
Ning Er saw the ice wall in front of her shatter, and a pair of huge shoes came towards her, her pupils constricted, and a sense of despair instantly surged into her heart, at this moment, she truly realized the threat of death.
You can't dodge this blow!
Ning Er subconsciously turned her head away from fear, closed her eyes, and waited for the verdict of the god of death, but the god of death seemed to like to be late, so she didn't show up.
Waiting for death is a kind of torment, although it is a short moment, but in Ning'er's opinion, it seems that a year has passed, but the iron hoof has never arrived.
So she slowly opened her eyes, only to see a person in a robe in front of her, with his hands raised, and with the power of human flesh, he held the iron hooves of the demon bull stepping down.
For the rest of her life after the catastrophe, Ning'er's tears poured out in an instant, and she looked at the back of the majestic body in front of her, unable to calm down for a long time.
Shui Lao, who was rushing over not far away, saw it clearly, and at the last moment, a figure sped past him, appearing in front of Ning Er as if teleporting.
Then with the body of a human being, he resisted the attack of the demon bull with a hard blow, you know, this blow is known for his defensive power, the guardian beast god Turtle Mumu can't bear it, he is a human being, how did he do it.
It wasn't until this moment that Shui Lao realized that the two young people he met were definitely not ordinary adventurers, just take the blow of the hard anti-demon bull as an example, it is estimated that there are few people in the entire Demon Barbarian Continent who can do it.
However, on this matter, Shui Lao didn't plan to ask more, because before that, the writing department pretended that he couldn't even beat the ghost hyena, and he needed Ning'er to rescue him before he had a chance to cast a spell, obviously pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.
On the other hand, the demon bull, seeing that the blow could not be struck, stood up again, screamed strangely, and stepped towards the two.
At this time, there was a trace of evil smile on the face of the writing department, and when he saw the iron hooves of the demon bull attacking, he did not panic, but raised his arms very calmly, and took this step again!
"Sword Domain Seven Styles First Style!"
After hearing this, the smile gradually solidified, and then turned into a panicked state, and secretly said "".
Then he kicked back with his right leg, kicking Ning'er, who was still in a daze, out of his attack range with the force of pushing, and sent it to Shui Lao's side.
Not long after Ning Er flew away from the place, the Writing Department only felt a huge force coming from the iron hooves of the demon bull above her arms, like a mountain suddenly falling.
This move is Ling Fei, who returned from hunting, smashed the rusty broken sword to the back of the demon bull's neck with the power of mountains and rivers.
After the Demon Bull was attacked, it didn't seem to have been seriously injured, it got up and turned its head to look at Ling Fei, and in its eyes, it was even more angry, and it rushed forward and fought with it.
This demon bull is long in strength, and Ling Fei's Sichuan Kendo is also specialized in strength, the two are fighting, and they are the tip of the needle against Maimang, but the aftermath of the battle makes the people in the distance a little unstable.
While the two of them were fighting, the Writing Department climbed up from the pit, disgraced, and a little embarrassed, but he didn't care about tidying up, and shouted: "Ling Fei, text scroll, attack inside!"
After Ling Fei heard this, he turned around, dodged the blow of the Demon Bull, and threw the text scroll to the Writing Section, and then hit it hard again, fighting with the Demon Bull again.
After reaching out and taking the text scroll, the Writing Section quickly opened it, wrote and drawn, and then picked up a piece of gravel and threw it at Ling Fei in the battle.
The stone hit the back of Ling Fei's head, Ling Fei was in pain, and turned his head angrily and shouted at the literary department: "What are you doing!"
Just when Ling Fei was distracted, he was stepped into the ground by a hoof of the demon bull, Ling Fei was deflated under the hooves of the demon cow, and he was not convinced, so he used his strength to drill out from under the ground.
Then, Ling Fei held the broken sword in his hand, stood in front of the Demon Bull, and the Sichuan Sword Dao burst out, taking the lead in attacking the Bull, swinging left and right, hitting the two front legs of the Demon Bull.
The Demon Bull was unbalanced by Ling Fei's sudden attack, and one of them fell to the ground without paying attention.
It opened its eyes, and before it could get up, it found a man in a robe, holding a huge brush, sitting in front of him.
In front of him, there was a huge unfolded scroll with a faint flicker of energy fluctuations, and the man, with a harmless smile on his face, looked at himself.