Chapter 32: The Ox Beast (2)

Ming Ling's worried gaze turned to the cat lying under the tree, and with a sigh of relief, he looked back at the giant beast.

The Gorilla Beast stared at Ming Ling tightly with a pair of animalistic eyes, full of hostility, but after a few glances, it turned its gaze to look at the panicked cat, and even stuck out its tongue in disgust.

Ming Ling sensed that the gorilla beast had bad intentions, so he decided to lure the beast to another place.

"Qingliu!"

Ming Ling let out a low shout, and the strange beast's feet were trapped by the light blue purple qi, and at this moment, Ming Ling's body was already leaping towards the strange beast. The lightness of the body couldn't help but make Ming Ling secretly admire in his heart, it was indeed worthy of the three-sex qi instrument, and the agility of his body was not small.

Ming Ling's clenched fists slammed into the abdomen of the Gorilla Beast, he only felt that this punch was more powerful than before, but this was not his purpose, he hurriedly distanced himself from the beast.

The strange beast swung its body, broke free from the restraints, and two white coarse breaths visible to the naked eye came out of the nostrils of the gorilla beast, and the wrinkled face was obviously angry, and Ming Ling's punch didn't seem to be painful for him, but Ming Ling secretly rejoiced, his goal was achieved, he just wanted to provoke this strange beast, make the orangutan beast angry, and then he could lead the strange beast out of this area.

Seeing this, Ming Ling immediately ran towards the path where the back of the strange beast was going, and the strange beast was really provoked, chasing Ming Ling, and every time the huge body rose and fell, the ground shook.

Rumble-----

In a moment, there was a deafening sound in front of Ming Ling, and the original green flame came out again, and Ming Ling realized that although this strange beast was huge, it had a good jumping ability.

The Gorilla Beast leaped out of the flames with a ferocious expression.

Bang bang bang-----

The strange beast angrily hammered its chest, and then stretched out its huge and powerful fist and smashed it towards Ming Ling, the air that swept through the fist seemed to tremble, although the fist was forceful, but it was a little bulky, and Ming Ling jumped out of the way.

"Slow attack speed is your weakness!" Ming Ling muttered to himself, the corners of his mouth raised with a bit of confidence.

Roar----

Seeing that Ming Ling dodged his attack, the strange beast was furious, and his fists were struck, but because of his bulky fist, he was dodged by Ming Ling again.

The killing intent in the eyes of the gorilla beast was even stronger, and it opened its big mouth and roared towards Ming Ling, and then the infinite sense of coercion burst out again, Ming Ling stretched out his arm to block it in front of him, and his strength seemed to be affected by it for a while and it was difficult to move, only his body was constantly moving backwards.

At this moment, the huge fist suddenly appeared in front of Ming Ling's eyes, and this heavy punch hit Ming Ling fiercely, only to be knocked out a few meters in an instant.

"Poof......" A mouthful of bright red blood spurted out of Ming Ling's mouth uncontrollably, and he fell to the ground, the picture in front of him was a little black, and his only feeling was a splitting headache.

There was a hint of self-reproach in his eyes, "I was careless... My partner is still there, I can't just fall down like this!" Ming Ling said laboriously, took a deep breath, and then urged his strength, the corners of Ming Ling's eyes suddenly widened, and then he struggled to stand up, his eyes were full of determination.

Ming Ling's actions seemed to shock even the Gorilla Beast, and there was a flash of intent on his face, but it quickly dissipated, and his eyes were full of contempt.

The five fingers were slightly opened, and the eight-edged knife came into being spontaneously under the urging of Ming Ling, and the purple aura emitted from the blade seemed to be much stronger than before.

"Blade. ”

With a clear drink, I saw that the eight-edged knife in the palm of my hand actually rotated and gradually left the palm, and its speed was not clear at all, at the same time, the eight-edged knife was constantly getting bigger, and the purple aura was getting stronger and stronger, and the blade wind was still a little pressing.

In a moment, the eight-edged knife was already spinning on the top of Ming Ling's head, and it was two or three meters long, and as it rotated, purple qi rose up.

"Storm-Blade-Shadow-Blade!"

Ming Ling gritted his teeth and shouted.