Chapter Ninety-Four: The Green Cow

One can live proudly, even if it is self-deception. Self-inflicted humiliation, with the hope that as long as I endure it, everything will pass, return to my own little world, I am the lonely king, behind closed doors, and my queen happy circle fork, if there is no queen, there is not a ten-fingered girl. "It's just a dream, it's not real, it's a dream." He was still giggling until the birdman tore open the man's chest and pulled out his intestines. It's a dream. Since he died in the dream he thought he was, he would die if he died, as long as he woke up, the sun shone on his uncle, and his aunt beat his uncle.

The addition of the minotaurs, one-sided slaughter. Lizardmen, birdmen, and humans can all be killed.

Bagma stopped Zhang Xiaoyu.

The honest minotaur glanced at Jezra with bull's eyes, afraid, the person Bagma is afraid of is Centaur Niang, Zhang Xiaoyu, he naturally doesn't pay attention to it, Jezla is different, Centaur Niang is the great * of Centaur Island, even if Bagmar is loyal to the owner, Chillane, he doesn't dare to underestimate Jezra.

Su Su, Zhang Xiaoyu, the two of them fought with Bagma. Jezra watches. He didn't mean to do anything, and as for Cilene, he didn't know what he was thinking, Red Scorpion, except for a hissing roar coming out of his throat, he couldn't move, and Cilene's boots pressed against Red Scorpion's head, and she couldn't move.

Braided, cautiously approaching Chilane. Her sister's head was trampled on.

The minotaurs have bypassed the Cilene braids one after another, not to disturb them, the little girl with the human braids holding the hammer is just a small bug in the hearts of the minotaurs, and it is easy for the leader to kill her.

Cilene had no intention of killing the braids.

He was watching her.

“……”

Crushing the head of the woman at her feet, Cilene said nothing.

Bagma's hammer swung and whirled. Zhang Xiaoyu Susu, don't go hard.

The Minotaur warrior smashed a circle of dirt pits around Zhang Xiaoyu, but did not hit Zhang Xiaoyu. "What a clever man." Bagma exclaimed.

Zhang Xiaoyu dodged Bagma's hammer and raised his gun to stab. The javelin stabbed Bagmar in the thigh. At this point, the red fireworks that came out of the upper reaches of the Susu Red Emperor rushed up, and a cold fire wrapped around Bagma's left arm.

With a snort, the cold sealed Bagma's arm, and the icy fireworks stopped beating and froze into ice. Bagma said displeasedly: "What a troublesome little girl. He ignored Zhang Xiaoyu's javelin stabbed at him, and swung his hammer with one hand, smashing it into his left arm that was frozen in ice. Red ice chips fell to the ground, scorching into slag and piling up at Bagma's feet, hissing and bubbling cold. And Zhang Xiaoyu's javelin, which was already close to him, stabbed into Bagma's thigh, only a few centimeters, and could not be inserted again. Zhang Xiaoyu's mouth hurt, as if the javelin in his hand was pierced not into beef, but into the iron plate of roast beef.

"Moo-"

Bagmar roared, and the muscles in his thighs tensed and tensed, and then, suddenly, relaxed, popped out, and the tip of the javelin that had pierced his thigh ejected. The wound heals on its own, and no puncture marks are visible. It's like a virgin.

Two puffs of white smoke came out of his nostrils.

The bull's eye of the big bronze bell of Bagma glared, and he stepped on the horse and stepped hard to the left, and the ground shook a little, and then stepped to the right, and the ground shook again. Zhang Xiaoyu and Su Su naturally didn't know what the Minotaur warriors were doing.

Thrown. Bagma threw out the hammer, and the hammer turned around in the air, turning into a cloud of green smoke, and swirling around Bagma's bull's nose, and the blue light flashed, and the hammer turned into a cyan circle, which was set on Bagma's bull's nose.

Bagmar pouted her hips, her hands pressed to the ground, her nostrils puffing smoke, and her throat sounded. His back was bulging, and the bones around his body crackled like popping beans.

Appeared.

Manifestation itself.

The Minotaur Bagmar, from a minotaur lying on the ground, has become a majestic green bull. Qingniu shook his head, and the bull's eyes glared at Zhang Xiaoyu Susu angrily.

Susu was nervous. Holding the hand of the Red Emperor, he was also trembling slightly. "What's the matter, he became a green cow?"

Bagma saw Niu Niu and the others, happily slaughtering the lizardmen, birdmen, etc. on the Seventh Avenue, but he was entangled by two weak chicken-like humans, quite unhappy, and simply showed his original form, with his bull posture, in one go, after smashing Zhang Xiaoyu Susu, and then ramming into the lizardmen and humans who did not have long eyes.

Roaring.

Bagmar stabbed Susu with her blue horns raised. His crooked green horns ploughed two furrows in the ground. The bull head came to deceive him.

Su Su, frightened, slapped the head of the green cow with the sword body of the Red Emperor, and then, her body flew up, turning over the river and the sea, Su Su's belly roared, the organs fluttered and collided, and the spiritual power around her body scurried, tearing her body. Su Su, who was knocked away, made an opening in his abdomen, and red blood spurted out. The Red Emperor that Su Su was holding almost wanted to get out of his hand, but it was not Su Su who was holding the Red Emperor, but the hilt of the Red Emperor's sword was frozen on Su Su's five knuckles, and he couldn't take it off.

Vomiting, Su Su retched in the air, because the muscles of the chest and abdomen were pulled, the wound was pulled bigger, and the blood was not flowing, but spraying. Su Su retched while watching his abdomen spurting blood, his head was confused, and he didn't know if he should stop the bleeding? Red Emperor, red thin sword, wisps of red smoke floated from the tip of the sword, like a band-aid, sticking to Su Su's abdomen. Stopped the blood spurting. The cold feeling on the skin made Su Su's irritable mood clear a little.

The guardian girl, although the guardian daughter of the Lian clan rescued the red scorpion, the red scorpion was still snatched away by Chilaine, and it can't be said to be robbed, it is taken away. Cilene's strong coercion, the guardian girl is worth giving up the red scorpion, and besides, her red scorpion has nothing to do with the guardian girl, and if she snatches it, she will snatch it, and for the guardian girl, there is no loss.

The hair of the guardian woman, although not omnipotent, can still be used as a stretcher. Entangled Su Su in the air, the guardian girl put it on the ground safely, let go, and the guardian girl's hair let go of Su Su.

When they fixed their eyes on the battle. Zhang Xiaoyu was already riding on the young man's neck, and the javelin was back in the hands of the centaur lady Jesla.

Bagma, who has become a green cow, is quite unhappy. After he crashed into Susu, he felt pretty good. Turned his head and hit Zhang Xiaoyu again. But who knew that Zhang Xiaoyu jumped up and rode on his Uncle Bagma's neck.

Being worn by the neck is an inglorious thing.

The green cow twisted his neck, stunned that he didn't shake off the weak chicken riding on his neck.

Zhang Xiaoyu grabbed the horns of the green cow with both hands and bumped on the neck of the green cow.

The green ox has four hooves, jumps up and falls slightly, and wants to turn Zhang Xiaoyu upside down, even if it can't be reversed, it will make the human balls hiccup. With such a purpose, the green cow is quite happy, bumpy and bumpy, the green cow carelessly, cheerful pace, broke into the lizardman human chaos, the green cow's mood is even more happy, left and right, disemboweled, the lizardman human with his horns, none of them intact.

Cinderella waved to Zhang Xiaoyu on the neck of the green cow with spare strength, "Xiaoyu, do your balls hurt when they are rubbed?" ”

Zhang Xiaoyu: "......"

I love your sister, hurry up and find a way to get the young master and me down. Zhang Xiaoyu didn't want to toss and turn on the neck of the green cow.

Billboard.

The bull slammed through the crowd and slammed into a billboard erected on the side of the road.

Zhang Xiaoyu: "...... Grass. ”

Sage mode, which turns on spontaneously, although only for five minutes. At the moment when the bull's head hit the billboard, Zhang Xiaoyu jumped up, and didn't care about the green bull and the billboard fragments.

landed, Zhang Xiaoyu landed smoothly.

Jazla, holding a javelin in her hand, "Huh? ”

On the body of the javelin, there is a faint silver line glued to it. "This is?!"

It is the line of spiritual power that Zhang Xiaoyu left on the javelin.

Get out of your hands.

The javelin flew out of Jezra's hand. Fly to Zhang Xiaoyu.

Syllable. The sage Zhang Xiaoyu held the handle of the javelin.

And the green cow also stood tall in a pile of shards of reinforced concrete glass slag.

The sage Zhang Xiaoyu picked up the tip of the javelin, and the tip of the spear passed a little bit, grazing the nose of the green cow.

The green cow, but he felt a flicker of white flowers in front of him, followed by a subtle numb and crispy sting.

The nose, the bull's nose of the green cow, the top of the bull's nose is picked on the tip of the javelin held by Zhang Xiaoyu. The vines on the javelin swooped up and grabbed the bull's nose, and after a few clicks, the bull's nose was gone. And the vines also burrowed into the body of the javelin, and disappeared.

The green ox, the cyan circle on the nose of the half-cut cow, smashed on the reinforced concrete ground with a bang. >