With its intelligence, it couldn't tell how the yellowish two-legged beast in front of it was different from the other colored two-legged beasts it had eaten before.

People and cattle are staggered, and they didn't take advantage of the first encounter.

Shang Biao was like a matador, narrowly avoiding the arrogant screams that rushed over. His peachwood sword slashed at the fur that fell like a coat, and it didn't hurt at all.

The drunken state paralyzed Shang Biao's nerves and made him react a lot more sluggishly, otherwise it would have been easier for him to dodge the arrogant savage collision just now.

"What a fire, pardon!"

When he turned his head and rushed again, Shang Biao's peachwood sword lit a spirit rune aimed at the bull's head and shot over.

Halfway through, the rune had turned into a ball of fire.

After the bull's head collided with the real fire, the castration continued unabated, and it came over with white smoke.

The ordinary spirit runes didn't seem to have played a role, Shang Biao didn't think much about it when he came up with such a result through his temptation, and the Xuanyin Ghost Boy had already floated to the top of his arrogant head under his command.

spent nearly 1,000 yuan in the theater to buy materials for training, and the only gain was to let it master a natural skill, ghost.

The effect was obvious, and under the misguidance of the ghost boy, Ao Yu slammed into a large tree, and four sharp angles were deeply inserted into the trunk.

The hooves of the cow kept jumping, and the hard ground was carved out by it with a few small pits, and it struggled.

Shang Biao's peachwood sword had been put away, and a dagger appeared in his hand, and after figuring out the position, the blade accurately passed through the heavy fur and inserted it into the gap between the bones connected to the bull's head and neck bone.

Blood poured out along the blade, and he struggled twice to death, and then there was no movement.

The greedy ghost boy didn't use Shang Biao's command, he stepped up by himself, sucking the abundant essence contained in the hot blood.

When Shang Biao dug down the four sharp horns of Ao Yu with a dagger, the huge cow corpse was obviously shriveled, and the ghost boy had returned to its parasitic skeleton by himself at some point.

"The Gu Eagle has died, and the location is Luwu Mountain."

"Your location has been discovered, please proceed with caution!"

As soon as Shang Biao walked to the foot of the mountain, he received two theater notices in a row.

Dozens of miles away from him, a middle-aged man with leopard eyes, an inch head, and a crazy expression was talking to himself.

'Haha!' Nowhere to find a soulmate' Lao Tie has customized a murder mission, let me see which unlucky guy is going to be the first prey! ”

As the man spoke, only he could see a few lines of words on the projection above him.

"This film is a bit interesting, it's actually a mythical story of this planet."

"It's boring, find a battlefield video of a large army fighting."

"This idiot has finally been transferred, I just read the introduction, Qi Qi, as one of the four murderers, is considered to be the top several foreign beasts, and it should be no problem to survive this one. Ma's, the actors who have been following recently have died one after another, wasting feelings! ”

"Mang Kui, choose a target at will, and kill it quickly. I'm in a bad mood today, and the bloodier the scene, the better. Tipping is ready, hurry up and get started! ”

"What a hurry!"

Seeing the last urging sentence on the projection, the big man who was still looking for the target became more and more manic, and yelled at the sky.

With his words, the messages on the projection immediately increased.

"Damn it, is this idiot crazy?"

"Probably, if I'm 'nowhere to find a soulmate', I'll customize a mortal mission for him next time."

"New upstairs, right? Generally, actors can freely choose not to accept it, and read more about the viewing instructions before speaking. ”

"What kind of sand sculpture thing, crowdfund, get a silver task to kill him!"

"Can't you see that bright state of 'madness'? What Mang Kui will say, I guess I don't know, what to do with a neuropath. ”

The audience in the theater is not all trolls, and there are many who are careful and sensible.

"It's really annoying, so I'll choose this 'owl' favorite!"

Mang Kui chose the target and ran in the direction of Sanwei Mountain.

And his target, Shang Biao, seemed to have known that his killing and robbery was coming, and stopped.

A shovel appeared in Shang Biao's hand, walked around the neighborhood, chose a place with a wide field of vision, and began to dig a pit with a shovel.

Although I don't know who searched for his location just now, but if he sees an actor who is obviously a soft persimmon nearby, he will definitely come to pinch it.

Especially at this time, everyone has been sealed with template skills, and the rookie like the bird is favored by the rookie, and if he doesn't come to bully, he is sorry for the five hundred yuan paid for the search.

The pit was dug up, and the four sharp horns of Ao Yu were buried in the trap by him. The dirt and gravel dug up were also thrown into the woods several times by him using the movie ticket space.

Changing into a robe, Shang Biao began to carve near the trap, drawing the formation pattern and hiding the array materials. He found a spot not far from the trap and waited.

Someone is the best, if no one comes to pinch his soft persimmon, that trap is his refuge at night.

It was just after twelve o'clock in the afternoon, and it would be past three o'clock in the afternoon, and it would be dark in a few hours, and he would definitely pass out by then, and he had to prepare in advance.

It didn't take him long to wait, and the theater prompt rang again.

"The Poor Odd Favorer is approaching, a thousand meters northeast."

Shaking his increasingly groggy head vigorously, Shang Biao got up with the peachwood sword, he would already be moderately drunk, and his brain began to fog.

Wine is strong and intimidating, which is probably what it means to be in this state.

"Little brother, don't run!"

Halfway through the way to the trap, Shang Biao heard a joking voice behind him.

"What a fire, pardon!"

In return, a flame of spirit talisman was thrown in the direction from which the voice came.

After standing firmly, Shang Biao saw the person coming clearly.

Dressed in a black suit, bulging muscles, and the heavy sword that shimmered in the sun, all announced that the comer was afraid that he was a melee actor.

The ball of fire was extinguished by a sword, and the man laughed wildly and charged at Shang Biao.

Shang Biao changed several directions one after another, but he couldn't escape the other party's charge, which was completely different from the beast that had collided with Ao Yan not long ago.

"The pardon decree of the Taishang, the divine soldier resists the enemy!"

A spirit rune worth a hundred pieces of remuneration ignited on the magic sword in Shang Biao's hand, and then the peachwood sword and the metal heavy sword collided together, making a sound of gold and iron.

"Little brother, haven't you ever played a game? Didn't you tell you that mages need to fly kites in melee combat? Heavy Slash! ”

The heavy sword in Mang Kui's hand suddenly accelerated, and against the peachwood sword, it fell on Shang Biao's body.

"Poof"

After rolling down on the ground a few times, Shang Biao spat out blood and got up in embarrassment.

Seeing Mang Kui rushing up again, Shang Biao directly threw out a white zombie, dipped the blood he spit out and wiped it on the peach wood sword, and immediately recited a mantra.