The spiraling sharp object was stuck upside down in the crack like a horn, and Draenor was pretty sure it was a giant horn.

Jeanne was still busy cooking by the campfire, unwary of the distant rift. It seems that this thing is as dead as the legend says, and does not emit any of the smell of wild beasts.

But you can't jump to conclusions before everything has been tested, and "seeing is not believing" is one of the most useful admonitions that Wickely can leave to herself. Just because everyone can't detect its breath doesn't mean that the other party can't smell the smell coming from this side.

"Vicky, do you remember what you asked me earlier?" Of all the people present, Draenor was the only one who knew the identity of the monster best, and he was the only one who could know the horror of the bull-headed monster from mythology.

"A monster with a minotaur? You said it had been stabbed to death by the illegitimate son of a king. What's wrong? Is it story time again! Vicheric suddenly became excited, she put away her spear, and sat down beside Draenor.

"Ah, the legend of the bull-headed monster seems to be true. It was the filth of Minoan's wife, and it was called 'Minotaur' in the Gric language, which means the cow of Minos...... "Before Draenor could finish speaking, he felt a violent tremor under his feet, and the light of the campfire shook wildly, and the most terrifying thing happened.

Minoan ...... My father, why do you hate me so much? ”

At that moment, almost everyone heard the loud roar, and the surrounding area of the tower suddenly collapsed and cracked, and a huge crack struck everyone like a snake.

"Get out of the way!" Draenor turned and threw Jeanne to the side, but before the two of them could hit the ground, the rift opened wide like a whale's mouth, greedily devouring the quicksand waterfall. The camels, the walls, and the luggage, along with the bonfire, plunged into the endless abyss.

Before Vekily could reach out, Cooper, wrapped in a blanket, rolled to the side, just in time to avoid the huge rift.

Vicheric suddenly thought of the chameleon's curse, "You'll never get out of this labyrinth." ”

"Damn, I just want to sleep until dinner, is it necessary to toss like this!?" The dwarf hurriedly kicked the blanket away, and a carp stood upright on the ground.

Draenor stared at the figure that slowly crept out of the rift, a dark-skinned monster with a giant-like body, tight muscles with bulging veins, and the silhouette of its body filled with mist-like steam. And on the neck of the hill was a bull's head as wide as a wheel.

"That's what it is...... A monster from the myth of Grek? Vicili looked at the pitch-black beast in front of her, she never imagined that she would witness the resurrection of the myth in this way.

"Minos, why are you deceiving me!" The monster's face cracked a large crimson mouth, the muscles in its abdomen contracted violently, and its broad back bulged high like a mountain peak.

"Roar!!

The violent air currents rushed into a puff of flying sand, and Draenor barely felt the presence of the ground on his feet, and his body shuddered, and he was swept into the air by the air current, knocking out a cobweb-like crack in the stone wall.

"Ahem!!"

He felt a rush of heat in his abdomen, grinning and coughing violently. Scarlet blood splattered from his mouth and squirted onto the sand, turning the ground into a mire of dust and blood.

"Mr. Delano ......" Jeanne was stunned by the sight in front of her, and her trembling arms could barely grasp the dagger behind her.

Vikily feels threatened like never before, and since this is destined to be a massacre, let's do it quickly!

"Jeanne, help me keep my backpack!" Vikirico's brows were soaked with sweat, and Jeanna opened her arms to catch the backpack she tossed.

Vicky lifted her shawl, took the vial of blood from her bosom and drank it down, the remaining blood dripping to the ground. The troll smelled the scent of blood and suddenly became extremely irritable, and through the skin I could clearly see that every muscle fiber on its body was trembling.

"The blood of the virgin is destined to nourish my throat!" The palm-sized nostrils spewed steam, and the beast swayed its head, its sharp horns running toward Vekirico like a chariot.

The ground shook from side to side like an earthquake as the trampling of the giant hoofs trampled it, and Viklico's blood slammed into his legs, and he got up and leaped into the air.

"Thorn Bird!!"

The spear seemed to grow excited by the beast's wrath, and it let out a piercing screech, swooping down like a bird of prey and piercing the beast's back.

"Uh......" the beast let out a low sigh, twisting its stone-carved arm to grip the spear behind its back.

"Should it be ......" Vikily felt that something was wrong, and the moment she landed, she flipped her body around, only to see the giant beast spin its arms rapidly, and threw the spear at her.

The fiery touch instantly penetrated her chest, her heartbeat and breathing came to an abrupt halt, her limbs were pulled by strong inertia like puppets with broken strings, and the whole person fell into the crack like a kite blown up by a tornado.

"Ahem, Vicky!" Draenor smelled of blood in his trachea, and he tried to get up, but his limbs were as heavy as lead.

Jeanne was tempted to rush forward to stop the beast's wildness, but she instinctively realized how small she seemed compared to it. Those muscles that were about to burst apart were simply not something that a dagger could handle.

"Damn, I'm not jealous!" Ignoring the threat in front of him, Cooper drew his axe and galloped towards the side of the beast.

He aimed one of the beast's horns at the beast and threw it out with a smack. The dark golden light flipped for a few weeks, and cleft firmly into the massive horns.

"Roar!!" A glimmer of blood erupted from the crack in the horn, and the beast crawled on the ground like an angry bull and writhed its neck in an attempt to break free from the axe.

"Blue-haired boy! If it's a man, get me up! Thirty-six strategies, the best strategy! Cooper's years of combat experience reminded him that he had managed to attract the attention of the beast, and roared at Draenor as the skull twisted.

"Cooper......" Draenor knew the strength of the giant beast, and if he wanted to fight it alone, he could only be more than lucky. Vikirico has fallen into the rift and is still uncertain, and it seems that there is only one way to avoid this beast!

The edge of the fissure was about 200 meters below the ground, and the camel's body had fallen to pieces, and he hoped that he would survive with his current body.

Draenor turned and picked up Jeanne and shouted to Cooper, "Don't lose your life, old thing!" ”

Cooper leaped onto the beast's back, grasping at its horns and trying to keep its balance.

"Get out of here!! My life and death cannot be decided by this brute! ”

"I can only fight!" Draenor clasped Jeanne's body in his arms and threw it back, their bodies pulled by gravity like birds with broken wings, allowing the darkness to devour them mercilessly.

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