Due to the resentment of the Ox Soul outside the underground palace for many years, the Minotaurs who have stood in the underground square for thousands of years to act as an energy source for the Spirit Gathering Array are both painful and happy.

The pain is that they can't resist the resentment of a top demon like Kui Niu, the consciousness of the minotaurs has long been affected by it, and the hatred of humans in their hearts is above all else. These minotaurs have long since lost themselves, and are mere puppets dominated by resentment.

What's even more pitiful is that all the minotaurs are unaware of this, and they all happily think that they have picked up a big bargain. After all, Kui Niu is also a top-level demon no matter how he says, and such an existence is enough to allow the minotaurs to gain the ability to break the upper limit of their talents, even if they absorb a trace of his resentment.

This is the reason why the minotaurs are happy.

Look at the current Minotaur monsters, all of them are above level 50, and their rank is higher than that of Meng Zhangdu, no wonder they are not worried that they will not be able to defeat Meng Zhang after surrounding them.

A lone human being, the order is not as high as ours, the number of people on our side is about twenty, Meng Zhang is alone, and the minotaurs can't think of the possibility of their own misses.

Wyverns are all riding faces, how can they lose?

According to common sense, the Minotaurs are right, but what about common sense?

A person like Meng Zhang is not comparable to an ordinary ability, his real strength is far stronger than the data shows. The Minotaurs look at unusual exceptions with a normal eye, and their fate is sealed from the start.

The so-called first strike is strong, and then the first strike suffers.

As the party that was fenced, Meng Zhang did not have the consciousness of being in danger at all. Without waiting for the minotaurs to make a move, Meng Zhang moved first.

The thumb rubs against the first knuckle of the middle finger with a snapping sound.

Meng Zhang snapped his fingers, and thirty-five jade bone cards swirled and flew around him. When the twenty or so minotaurs saw this, their faces did not show a look of sarcasm.

A mere human being, the strength is not as strong as ours, and the number is even more thrown by us to see it, and after being surrounded by us, he does not wait to die obediently, and actually wants to resist, which is ridiculous, really ridiculous.

"Moo!"

A minotaur called in a low voice, laughing at Meng Zhang's indiscretion.

In the eyes of the Minotaur, with the weak body of a human being, the strength so weak that even the babies of his own tribe are weak, his resistance is just a joke, and he may be able to make himself laugh, but in the end it will not change anything.

After entering the Blue Star from the World of Weights, the Minotaur slaughtered countless Terrans in Seoul and wreaked havoc on the land of the Southern Sticks. It has always been them who have pressed and beaten humans, and every time they fight, they chase humans to kill, and the minotaur has long since taken humans into account, and has equated it with the word weak in his heart for humans.

To say that the southern sticks are indeed miserable, the military strength of the whole country is actually helpless to thousands of minotaurs, who could still count on them to worship the thief eagle father, who would have thought that the thief eagle would find an excuse to see the unfavorable situation of the war and slip away, leaving only the southern sticks to call the heavens and the earth to be spiritual, that is called a miserable and miserable relative.

The minotaurs feel that humans are weak, it's not that humans really can't do anything about them, it's just that the southern sticks are weak, and the human powerhouses in other countries won't come all the way to help them.

Don't the Nan Sticks usually call themselves cosmic powers, just a few thousand minotaurs, you can just handle it yourself, why do you need reinforcements?

I'm used to killing the South Stick, and I've always slaughtered humans as cattle and sheep, and now I've met Meng Zhang from Zhongzhou, and the minotaurs still look at people with their previous eyes, and the fun is great.

Meng Zhang's heart moved, and the thirty-five jade bone cards flew out. They swirl in the air, like a spinning cutter, shooting straight at the Minotaur.

Without the slightest surprise, the minotaur was all hit.

The first is that the jade bone card is too fast, and the second is that the minotaur is too light on the enemy, and the consequence of taking the enemy lightly is to take the enemy's attacks as they are.

The jade bone card hit itself, and the minotaurs didn't panic at first, because they had too many experiences of being hit by human attacks. Although the situation of being hit is different every time, the result is exactly the same every time, and the minotaurs have thick skin and thick flesh, and even if they are hit, they will tear their attackers in half.

The minotaurs believe that this time will be no exception.

However, this is not the case.

When the jade bone card encountered the tough skin of the minotaur, it was not blocked by the cowhide, as the minotaurs thought, and could no longer be stored. It's like cutting tofu, easily and without delay, it breaks through the outer skin of the minotaur and cuts into the inside.

The tough skin failed to defend itself, and the minotaurs were shocked.

Fortunately, they are also battle-hardened, and they are surprised in their hearts, but their body movements will not slow down a bit. The minotaurs puffed up their muscles and tried to clamp the jade bone cards with their muscles.

With the strength they can carry, it doesn't seem like a problem to hold on to a thin card.

But will things really be the way the minotaurs think?

The answer soon came out, and that was no.

The jade bone cards are not cut straight in, they are cut in at high speed and rotated. The Minotaurs try to grip the jade bone card with their muscles as hard as they do with their fingers to grip a rotating piece of steel on a cutting machine, which is called a sourness.

Only then did the Minotaur find that not only did the jade bone card fail to clamp, but their muscles were ground into a bloody blur, and the pain transmitted from the nerve endings to the brain made them howl.

This howl also became the last swan song of these minotaurs, after the howl, the minotaurs cut into the body because of the jade bone card, destroyed the internal organs, and then drilled out of the other side of the body, the injury was too serious, the blood loss was too much, and they died after not holding on for a few seconds.

Twenty minotaurs, if you really want to fight, it is not difficult to destroy a division of the ordinary army, originally they could run rampant for a while, but who let them die to provoke Meng Zhang, even if they are kneeling, they will die.

If you don't die, you won't die, but if you do, you will die.

These twenty minotaurs were almost killed by Meng Zhang in an instant, in fact, they could have fought with Meng Zhang for a few rounds, but who let them despise the enemy, the price of despising the enemy is often their own lives.

Dealing with these minotaur Meng Zhang is not safe, on the contrary, this is just the beginning of the real battle. The howls of the twenty minotaurs before they died were not as loud as Meng Zhang could hear dense footsteps in the distance running in the direction of his place.