"I didn't expect it to be it again." Yan Bai smiled bitterly again, and He Bing saw that he seemed to have a story with this cow.

"yes." Cat ears also said. It seems that she also has a story.

"I don't know how strong we are now." There was some fear and some expectation of killing.

Well, it's all people with stories, but He Bing doesn't know what it is, from a distance, it looks like a bison, but it doesn't eat grass, but sucks methane.

"What's the situation?" He Bing could only ask the cat's ear.

"Alas!" Maoer sighed, "We met this guy a few years ago, when we were completing a relatively important task, so they were all guild masters, even the president was there, but it was wiped out by it, and all the combat power was cleared." ”

The regiment is extinguished? He Bing didn't expect that these people in front of him who were high in the second world had also died. This may be the reason why the power gap in the second world is not so big now, because every moment you are in danger of dying and being reborn, everyone is equal, and you can't read the file.

"So how are we going to fight?" He Bing asked, "It seems that there is only one." ”

Maoer shook his head and said, "Even if this guy stands still, we will have to fight for a long time, not to mention that it still has the Eye of Death." ”

"It will launch a death stare every few minutes, and whoever hits it will die." Iwabai added.

The "mortal skill" He Bing hadn't encountered before, but it really sounded incomprehensible, because it restrained almost any bells and whistles and tricks.

"What about piercing its eyes?" This was the only way He Bing could think of it.

"We thought about it at the time, but it only opened its eyes for a few seconds, and it activated its skills." "That is, you want to stab it in the eye, unless you have two lives." ”

Two lives? He Bing suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

"And what if a man stands in front of him and a man stabs it in the eye?" He Bing asked, he didn't know if they had used this method.

"Huh?" Everyone looked at him, and then looked at each other in contemplation.

It seems that no one has used this method before, but He Bing actually understands that outside the copy is not like in the copy, and death is not much punished. So even if someone thinks of this method, no one will use themselves to block the lives of others.

"Just try it, then who's going to stop it?" Cat Ear asked.

As soon as this question was asked, everyone was subconsciously stunned for a moment, and the killing looked at He Bing silently, in his opinion, He Bing was the most useless, and he should sacrifice himself. (So don't hide your strength too much in reality, it's very dangerous, and if you don't do it, you will be sacrificed.) ）

He Bing was about to give a middle finger to kill this guy when Yan Bai stood up.

"I'll come, Kill stands behind me, ready to attack its eyes at any moment."

He Bing didn't expect it to be Yan Bai, in fact, the least this team can do is him, I don't know how much damage he has carried in the whole copy, and he has reversed the situation several times.

"Yanbai, in fact, there is a waste here that can be completely ......" Kill spoke, He Bing knew what he would say, but it didn't matter, anyway, he just left the dungeon early, although he really wanted to know the strength of this middle-level demonic beast.

"Shut up!" Yan Bai didn't wait for the killing to finish speaking, and shouted loudly, which surprised everyone.

"Just do as I say." Iwabai resumed his tone again.

Alone, he held a somewhat deformed shield that had been attacked by the werewolves, and walked towards the leisurely cow. He Bing felt that he couldn't understand Yan Bai more and more. In his mind, he only divided people into two kinds, one was those who were hostile to him, and the other was those who were not hostile, but now he didn't know where to put Iwabai.

Killing approached He Bing and said, "If it doesn't work out this time, I hope you will be in front of me next." ”

He Bing's expression was unwavering and he smiled at him.

As he got closer, He Bing saw the cow clearly, covered in purple lumpy skin, each piece of skin like thick reflective armor, pieced together like a pair of iron helmets without gaps, without shortcomings.

It has only one eye on its forehead, and is closed, protected by hardened skin armor. The rest looks like a real bison, an armored bison.

Fifth-Order Demonic Beast - Wild Bull.

Some distance away from it, the cow spotted them and galloped towards them.

Except for Yan Bai, everyone subconsciously retreated. The cow is like a crushed tank.

The dense group of fireballs, under the chanting of the cat's ears, filled the air, and then gathered the fire and the bulls, stirring up a thick black smoke, but the next second it broke through the smoke and dust and rushed out.

Fire magic doesn't work against it!

The cat's face became ugly, but he immediately chanted earth magic, and stood in front of the brute bull on the earthen wall.

As a result, the strongest defensive magic was like paper paste at this time, and everywhere the horns touched, it was shattered like sand.

Everyone had no choice but to use the dark meditation technique to recover the magic value as soon as possible, and the second stage of the water element spent all the magic power, He Bing decided that after this mission, he must find a task to increase the magic power. Yan Bai unleashed the Berserk Skill, which was bound to block this blow, otherwise the Brute Bull would go on a rampage, disrupt the formation, and kill the mage in an instant, and they suffered this loss last time.

The blood-red fighting qi ignited instantly, and the killing stared at the rushing bull, revealing its fangs. The horns finally collided, and the steel shield was pierced with a large hole, and the strong impact was forcefully resisted by Yan Bai, and his mouth was full of blood spilling out of his mouth, and the impact seriously damaged its internal organs.

However, the momentum of the brute bull did not end, even if the salt white feet were on the ground, they were quickly slid backwards, and deep traces were revealed on the wetland. Killings also rushed to help.

"Fuck you!" Yan Bai drank violently and launched the shield strike skill, and the brute bull was forcibly stunned.

The Nightcrawler who fell from mid-air, holding a scimitar, then slashed down with a force, but unexpectedly only left a small hole in the neck of the bull.

Our attack did not break the defense, He Bing tried his best to think of the attack method, even if this brute bull did not have the eye of death, it would be difficult to deal with.

Is this the strength of a fifth-order demonic beast? He Bing felt that he was scared and excited, and his fighting intent rushed straight to his mind.

There is only one way to deal with this guy, attacking its body, but the brute bull is not like a werewolf who always opens his mouth, so he can't find any breakthrough point.

In the air where the Shadow Walker disappeared again after attacking the Brute Bull, He Bing saw a look of despair on his face. In addition to killing, he has the highest attack power here.

Purple flame breath erupted from the bull's mouth, and the shield melted alive. He Bing took the opportunity to launch several instantaneous water spears into it.

Fire and water blend, white mist fills the air, and the bull's attack is interrupted by water magic. The bloody knife of killing took the opportunity to slash at its mouth, spilling blood. Then the brute bull that was in pain flew out with the top of the horns.

Finally gave it some damage, and everyone was angry and ready to take it in one fell swoop, but a chill swept over.

The brute bull opened its closed eyes, and the death stare was like a hand holding the heart, and even the gasping for breath was painful with oppression.